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Chapter 768 Serving the Country and the People

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    Fang Jifan always felt that Fang Zhengqing was not a good name.

    There is no way to express his love for the Ming Dynasty.

    How well it is called patriotism.

    "In this way, every time people call their son's name, they think of themselves who are loyal to the king, patriotic, loyal and courageous, and serve the country and the people.

    Thinking about it, I feel a little excited.

    Xiaofang bulged his eyes and stared at his father desperately.

    Fang Jifan then pinched his little face, feeling more and more that this boy was born in the same mold as himself.  I can¡¯t help but sigh

    Not long after, the baby got hungry and started to cry when he was hungry. The wet nurse on the side quickly took the baby and went to the inner room to breastfeed.

    Fang Jifan just looked at Zhu Xiurong with a smile: "Your Majesty asked me to go to Datong to defend against the Tatars today. The Tatars are going south to harvest grass and valleys, so we have to guard against them."

    Zhu Xiurong frowned: "Isn't that very dangerous?"

    "Not at all." Fang Jifan said with a smile: "I need to clean up the flying ball camp and the army horses first, and I'm not in a hurry to set off. Don't worry, the person who can kill my consort is not alive yet. I'd rather  What he is good at is dealing with poor people."

    "Poor guy"

    Fang Jifan said: "Aren't they just poor ghosts? These damn poor ghosts don't even have an iron pot. They howl with hunger every year. When they are hungry, they want to go south to find food. My kindhearted husband, I want to teach these three thousand people in the desert  In the yellow sand and grasslands, there is not a single poor person to be seen."

    Zhu Xiurong opened his eyes wide: "Wouldn't that mean we would waste a lot of food and give them a lot of gold and silver?"

    Fang Jifan couldn't help but take a deep look at Zhu Xiurong, "Her Royal Highness the Princess is really ignorant of worldly affairs."

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    A large number of skilled craftsmen selected from Wang Gong Factory entered Xishan Institute of Technology to study.

    As a professor at the School of Engineering, Zhang Weiyu led these craftsmen to create the latest artillery.

    In fact, artillery is not difficult. As long as you eliminate the opportunity to use your hands and let the craftsmen concentrate on casting without rough manufacturing, and the quality of the refined steel is better, there will be almost no problem.

    The problem is the shells.

    The difficulty of artillery shells is too high. Not only does it require high accuracy, but the ratio of gunpowder is also a huge problem.

    For this reason, there are constant rumbling explosions in the back mountain almost every day.

    Adjust the ratio through different lethality.

    Out of Fang Jifan¡¯s strong humanitarian spirit and sense of social responsibility, the addition of arsenic and poison to the cannonballs was repeatedly rejected.

    It seems that these craftsmen of Wang Gong Factory are surprisingly interested in poisons.

    It seems that life is not perfect without adding a little arsenic or something.

    Everyone had no choice but to comply with Fang Jifan's request and obediently add iron bamboo and even iron filings. All kinds of weird things were added to it, and even Some people thought that feces should be added. Fang Jifan punished these black sheep.  After a lot of repairs, do we still need the environment?

    Most of these selected craftsmen have the heritage of being made by their ancestors.

    Helpless, in Wang Gong Factory, they had almost no right to speak. They said they wanted to build a cannon. Originally, a thousand taels of silver were allocated, but in the end they only got a hundred taels of silver. How could they build the cannon, so they had to make do with it.

    And the ideas above are all wild and unconstrained, and they don¡¯t have the power to make the final decision.

    However, when they came to the Engineering College, they were provided with good food and drink, and they were promised that after studying in the Engineering College in the future, their future would naturally be indispensable. The life of the craftsmen was not good, and they had to eat well and go hungry.  Although he was looked down upon by others, he lived a prosperous life in Xishan and had meat to eat.

    So everyone has their imaginations wide open and tinkers with all kinds of weird things.

    Even targeting the flying team, under the guidance of Fang Jifan, a brand new gadget was born.

    Here in the back mountain, a flying ball has already taken off. Fang Jifan, along with the craftsmen and the staff of the flying ball camp, raised their heads to observe with binoculars.

    The flying ball slowly rose to the shooting range. On the shooting range, there were scarecrows erected one after another. Immediately, the people on the flying ball familiarly began to move out a large package. This package was like an SF Express. It was very thick and full of weight.  It weighed more than ten kilograms, and it was all filled with iron beads and iron filings. Of course, gunpowder was also indispensable.

    For gunpowder to be powerful, it must be sealed. Therefore, it was almost covered with several layers of cowhide. Except for the fuse, everything was wrapped airtight. Then, the person on the flying ball ignited the fuse.  Sparks bloomed from the lead. This lead was obviously also a special one."If they don't spend money to protect their home and country, who will?"  "

    "You also eat cows?"

    "Eat." Fang Jifan looked at Zhang Weiyu who felt guilty: "If you can't finish eating up and down the Western Mountain, bring a few more pots of cooked beef to the princess's house and call on everyone to open their bellies."

    Zhang Weiyu was so happy that he couldn't help but touch his belly: "Beef is not easy to digest, and now my belly is still bloated."

    Fang Jifan clenched his fists: "No matter how difficult or painful it is, we must persevere."

    "Oh." Zhang Weiyu scratched his head.

    He felt that his brain was a bit unable to keep up. What was going on in the world? His belt was loosening round and round. Sooner or later he would be stretched to death.

    But think about it, it's actually quite exciting.

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