Chapter 23 Exploration, Decryption!

Liu Zongmin is 1.8 meters tall. Judging from his strong tendons and flesh, he is probably 180% weighing. Could such a person be a famous cavalry general under Li Hongji? Are you not afraid of crushing the horse to death?

Yun Zhao himself didn't know what was thinking in his mind. In short, it was in a mess.

Iron smelting is a very boring thing, and it is annoying to repeat itself.

The ones that were made were obviously steel strips of rotten bread, but Uncle Fu and Yun Yang were very happy.

Yun Zhao tapped the small hammer gently, and the steel on the floor fell down and the skin fell off. The skin fell off. There was no pure iron inside, there were holes everywhere, just like a hornet's nest.

All fools know that this thing cannot be forged with steel knives!

Liu Zongmin wiped his sweat with a yellow rag and said, "Do it twice, half of it will be lost, and only pure iron will be left."

Yun Zhao looked at Liu Zongmin and said, "The book says that if you want to use coke, pure iron cannot make a steel knife."

Liu Zongmin laughed and said, "I am still a wise man. My young husband is a scholar? No wonder people often say that scholars know the world without going out."

Liu Zongmin speaks very nicely, at least, making Yun Zhao sound very comfortable.

However, this guy still refused to talk about his way of working, and he seemed to be a cautious person.

In the morning, Yun Zhao did not study or work, so he just stayed in this simple blacksmith shop to watch Liu Zongmin smelter iron.

He was right. After the iron sand collected by the teenagers entered the stove, they were blown away by the fire. However, Yun Yang and others were still very excited and kept sending the iron sand, exhausted one by one.

This is true. If the temperature of the furnace drops, Liu Zongmin will not be willing to smel the iron.

Refining ground steel is not uncommon for Yun Zhao, and he even despised him because he had participated in the closure of polluting enterprises a long time ago. A company with an annual output of 100,000 tons stopped as soon as it was said, because of the serious pollution and low production capacity!

Now, Yun Zhao hopes that the company will be resurrected in the Ming Dynasty...

Uncle Fu didn't go anywhere in the morning, so he squatted on the big willow stump and watched Liu Zongmin's iron smelting. He had a warm smile on his face, and seemed to admire Liu Zongmin's works very much.

Yun Zhao was very disappointed... Uncle Fu did not suddenly slash Liu Zongmin's head, and Liu Zongmin did not transform into a god and demon, and he grabbed Uncle Fu to death. They even felt a little sympathetic.

Until the sun was west, Yun Zhao didn't see what he really wanted to see. Seeing Chunchun waving in the distance, he stood up from the bench and went home for dinner.

People in the Ming Dynasty were always self-restrained. They were busy with four meals, and only ate two meals when the busy farming period ended...

It’s true to think about it. During the days when the seedlings grow, it is also the most difficult time for farmers. The green and yellow things are just around the corner.

The tall servant's forehead hit the low lintel of the kitchen. He didn't even do boring things like crying out, and grabbed the rice bowl more reliably.

The short and fat servant sat on the threshold, holding a large bowl of thick porridge in his hand, looking at the cook's fat butt and forgot to eat.

Grandma Qin...

Forget it, Yun Zhao was about to give up looking for a guy with great martial arts at his home. He found that if the real master who could kill people invisibly was like these people, it would be too cheap.

The big white goose rushed over, and Yun Zhao kicked the big white goose as his chest. The big white goose who finally realized that Yun Zhao was the master and was about to come and get close to him was kicked away.

"In three days, you should go to school."

Yun Niang didn't see her son all morning and felt that he was a little unemployed.

“It’s busy farming…”

Yun Zhao said three words and saw that his mother's eyes were sharp, so he stopped saying the following words. He believed that as long as he dared to say it, his mother would have ten thousand vicious words waiting for him.

The sour soup noodles are as delicious as ever.

"What kind of person is Grandpa?"

Yun Zhao took a bite of noodles and couldn't help asking.

Yun Niang touched the back of her son's head pitifully and said, "Poor, these things should have been told by your father to you. My mother is soft-hearted and can't tell you about your grandfather's great achievements."

"Then let Uncle Fu talk."

"Uncle Fu never talks about the past, no one asks, he just says that it is a good day to have a meal every day.

It’s okay if I don’t say it. My son will study hard and take the top scorer in the future!”

"You all say that the world is going to be in chaos. Whose top scorer will be awarded?"

"The world is in chaos, and there will always be a time when it is not messy. At that time, my son will grow up and study well, and the world will be peaceful. It will be just right for the top scorer to be awarded."

"If the Tartars were in power, I would also be the top scorer in the Tartars?"

Yun Niang smiled and touched Yun Zhao's head and said, "If the Tartars don't know how to live in the country? Besides, there are few people, so it is possible to come to the Central Plains to grab something and go back. After all, the matter of sitting in the country is my Han family."

Yun Zhao nodded repeatedly. Although in his perception, the Tartars had finally settled the country, he still felt that what his mother said was very reasonable, and that the Han family should be the business of the Han family.

"What if I live in the future?"

"What should I do? My son is in the throne, and my mother is the empress dowager! I wonder whose handsome daughter is lucky to be the queen?

Mom will choose one for my son in the future.”

After saying that, the mother and son looked at each other and then laughed loudly. Finally, they rolled into a ball and were beaten up by their mother. Only then did they eliminate the impact of this joke and have a good meal again.

Because he played an interesting joke with his mother, Yun Zhao was not sleepy at all in the afternoon. He just wanted to go out and play. As for studying, if no one forced him, he would definitely not want it.

There are some small fish that are almost transparent in the small ditch in spring. These fish swim very quickly and can only be captured according to the reflections they reflect in the water. This is a technical job.

Yun Zhao caught it for a long time before he caught one. Yun Juan, who was scrambling iron sand by the stream, saw Yun Zhao's miserable catch, walked over and caught seven or eight small fish for Yun Zhao and placed it in the bowl that Yun Zhao brought.

"I have raised this kind of fish before. I always want to raise it for my younger brother to eat it. As a result, I die in at most two days."

Yun Zhao looked at Xiaoyu and said, "I can't raise it myself, so I want to throw it into the rain jar and take a look."

Yunjuan spread his hands and said, "It's just you who have the intention to tell you that the millet is about to finish eating, and we have to work and support ourselves."

"In a few days, I'll go with me to Yushan, and I want to see where you found the magnet."

Yun Juan straightened up and looked at Yushan, who was towering into the clouds and said, "The mountain roads there are not easy to walk on. The nearby Polygonatum has been dug up. Once I walked very far and met a leopard, which is very dangerous."

Yun Zhao said: "We are going together!"

"Then we have to wait a few more days and go when we have a guy."

Yun Zhao nodded, as if he had decided on this matter.

Always find something for yourself, otherwise the strange atmosphere in the Yun family mansion alone will make Yun Zhao unable to sleep well.

Although everyone seems to have kindness towards him, the unknown itself is a great fear.

This is also a serious sequelae left by adult thinking after occupying the child's body.

Suspicious, fickle adults can’t be a child!

Many times, adults’ sense of security comes from themselves, while children’s sense of security comes from their fathers and mothers.

There is a big difference between the two.

When he returned home with the bowl, Yun Zhao went to the blacksmith shop again. I have to say that Liu Zongmin was still a hardworking worker at this time.

Iron smelting from morning to night, and it took only a long time since there was a lot of pig iron piled up on the ground.

"I have to wait until the evening to start making steel."

When Uncle Fu took Yun Zhao home, he looked back at Liu Zongmin and said to Yun Zhao.

"Don't he want to be a robber? Why are he still worried that others will know his secret recipe?"

"Being a robber doesn't prevent him from keeping his eating skills confidential."

"Oh, that means, this guy still has no ambitions!"

“How to say it?”

"Mr. said that the lion will do his best to fight a rabbit, so that he can gain something. He has no future if he is half-hearted and does not want to be a blacksmith or a bandit."

"Well, the young master is right. You must study hard in the future. Don't be like Liu Zongmin who ends up being a waste of nothing."

"You won't kill him?"

Yun Fu smiled and said, "It's nonsense, where can you kill people casually."

When Yun Fu said this, his body was very relaxed, without any tension, and without any other body language. It seemed that he had really given up killing Liu Zongmin.

Yes, if Liu Zongmin dies now, how can he torture those wealthy nobles who are unwilling to pay for Emperor Chongzhen to fight in the future in Beijing?

Feeling that history has once again embarked on the right path, Yun Zhao was a little disappointed and a little happy.

So he walked all over the Yun family compound and tried hard to find the location of the arsenal. Unfortunately, as the eldest son of the Yun family, this family had no forbidden area for him, which disappointed Yun Zhao.

Because he walked all the houses in the Yun Courtyard, he didn't even let go of the toilet, and the arsenal was still missing.

Yun’s vault is his mother’s bedroom. This room is connected to Yun Zhao’s house. You can enter by lifting the curtain.

There was a bed in my mother's house, with seven or eight large boxes, with gray and green coarse cloth sheets on it, and a high pillow that could break a person's neck. The bed was covered by my mother, and it was also made of coarse cloth, and there was no beauty.

Two chairs were placed alone in the middle of the room with a round table. There was only a celadon teapot and a celadon cup on it. Both were a bit old, and a newer tea cup was placed on the shelf. It seemed that it had not been used for a long time.
Chapter completed!