Chapter 744

Li Shimin hurried away.

With doubt.

He doesn't understand why Zhang Feng needs to smelt the fire gun, but he can guess that he will use the material for smelting the spear that can't break everything this time.

But why do you need iron?

And still scrap iron?

As soon as Li Shimin left, Zhang Feng immediately meditated.

For this smelting technique, but also the way to smelt steel, many kinds were displayed one by one in Zhang Feng's mind, but many things were rejected by him.

Although these methods are numerous, many materials cannot be realized in this era.

However, in the end, Zhang Feng thought of a local steelmaking model.

It seems that he can really get it out for him in this era. Zhang Feng hurriedly recorded the process to him according to some things he remembered in his heart.

"Dean! Dean! Something's wrong! Something's wrong!"

However, I don't know how long later, Gao Kan's voice sounded hurriedly outside the door, which immediately made Zhang Feng's pen shake and his brush burst the paper.

When Zhang Feng heard the speech, his face changed. He opened the door angrily and asked, "what's the matter?"

"Paper mill... Paper mill is coming out, coming out! It's white, like snow!"

Gao Kan seems very excited.

Excited to this time, he didn't speak neatly, and his face turned crimson purple.

Zhang Feng was stunned and ecstatic.

"Go, go to the paper mill immediately!"

Zhang Feng ignored everything and hurriedly crossed Gao Kan and ran away.

Zhang Feng's run made Wei Shuyu, who was patrolling, and Li Chengqian and Du Gou, who were accounting, look straight at Zhang Feng.

They all watched the emperor go in and out just now. They didn't dare to ask. They also wondered when to ask Fengzi what they said.

But I didn't expect that the big black one was bad, and let Fengzi rush down the mountain.

This can't help but make the three people surprised. They put down their work and hurried down the mountain. Seeing this, the old village head who was paying attention to Zhang Feng's door in the kitchen stamped his feet angrily and roared: "bad things are happening. Feng Zi has been fooled by bad people again. Come on, those with sharp legs and feet, let me follow up and have a look!"

"Then who, his father, you carry me behind your back, I'll go and have a look, all remember to copy!"

"OK!"

When they heard the speech, they didn't dare to delay. They hurriedly left the delicious stewed meat boiling in the pot and ran away with the porridge. Only a group of women and children muttered pointing to their backs.

"Oh, look at Feng Zi. If I were a man, I would have to tie his brain to my leg. I'm a good man, but what's wrong? I deserve to help people after being sold!"

"Isn't it? This silly boy, 20000 stone grain, just sent it out for nothing. Don't say it, but give money back to people? What's the reason?"

"It's reasonable to say that these white eyed wolves are also. They have been eating for a long time and still don't go. They beg for nothing and stay on the mountain."

“……”

Zhang Feng doesn't know these things. If he knows, he just laughs.

Women's vision, where can they see Zhang Feng's plan?

While everyone was talking, Zhang Feng rushed down the mountain on a mule and killed in front of the paper mill in the depression.

At this time, before entering the paper mill, you can see a piece of white things, covering the flat ground in front of the whole paper mill.

On the edge of the bamboo garden, I don't know who built and looked at the dense supports and pieces of paper swinging with the wind, which swayed in the wind, highlighting his unique meaning.

At this time, everyone in the workshop stopped working.

Everyone looks like a baby and takes care of pieces of white paper. Even if an insect is attracted by this strange white, it will be chased by these guys to death.

It's better than treating your own son.

Qian Wanli was like a rich man. He was sitting at the gate of the yard with a broom in his hand. Like a general, he had to sweep the man's body before anyone passed by. He had to collect all the fleas in the man's hair before people went in to touch the paper.

Who can make paper doesn't know the price of paper?

Not to mention something more precious than rice paper?

Qian Wanli is more precious than life.

And right now.

A burst of mule's cry attracted everyone's attention in an instant.

No one can ride a mule except their Dean.

There is an unwritten rule on the mountain that the Dean can't ride a horse, so the craftsman got him a big frame on a docile mule, just like Zhang Feng's master chair. No one is allowed to lift a mule except him. Why?

Because it's easy to identify!

When I saw Zhang Feng coming.

As if they were waiting for a review, they hurriedly stood at the door of the paper mill, staring at Zhang Feng with red eyes.

Jumping off the mule, Zhang Feng ignored greeting Qian Wanli and hurried to see his baby.

But he was blocked by money.

"Wait, clean yourself before you go in."

“……”