Daming: The county magistrate cried poorly and Zhu Yuanzhang exploded in anger

Bai Xiaotao didn't believe Zhang Song's words at all.

In her opinion, Zhang Song must have something on his mind...

"I'm going back first, come to Shihe County to find me if you have anything to do."

"Can't I find you if it's okay?"

"Of course, but not when I'm busy." Zhang Song smiled at her.

"You seem to be very busy all the time." Bai Xiaotao said angrily, "A man like you must be liked by many women, right?"

"I already have a wife. But..." Zhang Song didn't say the last half of the sentence, and Bai Xiaotao didn't know what he meant.

I was stunned for a while.

"Okay, I should go." Bai Xiaotao was in a daze, Zhang Song left calmly.

After Zhang Song left calmly, he returned to Shihe County.

Coal has been transported in place.

Construction of the blast furnace is also underway.

For the sake of the construction period, Zhang Song urged these workers to work overtime.

As long as the workers work hard overtime, they will naturally be able to successfully build the steel blast furnace within three months.

There was a blast furnace before, but in Zhang Song's view, the original blast furnace was not enough for Ming to enter industrialization...

As long as Daming's industrial progress can be brought up, more steel furnaces are needed.

For Zhang Song, the construction of the steel furnace is no longer a simple problem, but a very complicated one that needs to be put on the agenda.

"My lord, our plan has gone very smoothly. I don't know what to do next? The embankment has been built, so we don't need so much steel." From the county magistrate's point of view, this Shihe County can no longer produce steel at all. Otherwise, it will cause Zhu Yuanzhang's dissatisfaction.

After all, you used to build dams, what do you want to do with steelmaking now?
In the feudal dynasty, the management of ironware was very strict.

Zhang Song is not in such a good mood every day, but now he is in a very bad mood.

He originally wanted to be a very upright minister with dreams, but now it seems that he needs to make a detour.

Whether Zhu Yuanzhang said it was good or bad, he was also very bad.

When he kills people, he doesn't even bat an eye...

I really don't know Zhu Yuanzhang very well about this, but he understands it very well.

Now that you understand it, you can really be sure...

"At the stage of industrial foundation, of course it will be very difficult. Once it becomes normalized, I believe His Majesty will understand..."

Du Jingde said: "I'm afraid His Majesty won't think so, old man, do you understand?"

"I don't understand it very well, but I understand the emperor very well. If you hate him, you will be better than anyone else, and if you treat him well, it will make you very comfortable."

Speaking of this, Zhang Song's face was full of pride.

Perhaps to others, such pride may seem ridiculous.

But for Zhang Song, it was something worth showing off.

Now Zhang Song has started planning.

The purpose is to put this plan on the agenda...

"You don't want to change the emperor's mind, do you?" Hearing what Zhang Song said, he immediately felt that Zhang Song would make a fuss.

Zhang Song smiled and said: "Indeed, changing Zhu Yuanzhang...is my current idea."

Du Jingde felt that Zhang Song would really make trouble, and wanted to change the emperor's thinking.

It's harder than climbing to the sky, isn't it?
Zhang Song said: "It depends on man's effort!"

"It's a matter of human effort!" Just as they were drinking and chatting in the backyard of the county government, Zhu Biao came.

"Your Highness, why are you here?" Zhang Song seemed very surprised.

"Because something happened. You have a good life, and you are drinking again, and what kind of wine is it?" Zhu Biao expressed surprise.

"This is rum." Zhang Song handed over a glass and said.

This wine is served in a glass, the color of the wine is orange, and it looks extraordinarily beautiful.

Zhu Biao looked at the glass in Zhang Song's hand and said, "Ah, it looks pretty good, especially the glass in your hand."

"Actually, it also has a name, glass."

When Zhang Song produced beer bottles, he also produced some glasses.

He is going to plant a vineyard, of course it will be planted by Xu Shicai.The climate in the Northwest is very suitable for growing grapes.

The grapes of the Northwest Territories are really good soils for wine production.

"Recently your beer is not as popular as this glass. It's really Zhang Song, what do you think?" In Zhu Biao's view, Zhang Song is really hard to tell.

Others hoard beer bottles.

It's like offering it as a family heirloom.

And Zhang Song also said that there will be more of these things in the future.

Isn't it made of sand?
Glass is a crystal in sand.

"You say that glass is so slow that it is worthless, so what is it made of?" Zhu Biao saw that he was distracted, thinking that he was disgusted with selling the glass cheaply.

He even used expensive glass to make beer bottles.

Is it really a rich man who would do this?
Zhang Songdao: "Actually, what I really want to tell you is that glass is extracted from sand. Don't you believe it, Your Highness?"

Hearing Zhang Song's words, he smiled: "Brother Zhang, don't be joking, how could such precious colored glaze be refined from sand?" When Zhang Song wanted to say something, he simply stopped talking. Take Zhu Biao directly to the factory to have a look.

When Zhu Biao went in, he found that sand was indeed being refined inside.

In the high-temperature furnaces one after another, the mixed sand was burnt to a red, liquid object like molten iron.

Then into a mold.

After cooling, the beer bottle is formed.

The glass is also shaped like this.

In the factory that produces beer bottles, it is an assembly line production mode.

Zhu Biao's eyes froze when he saw it.

"What? The production speed is so fast..."

Zhu Biao couldn't believe his eyes.

"It was produced so quickly, how many beer bottles were produced that day?"

"More than 5000 can be produced a day."

Zhang Song said with a triumphant smile.

Zhu Biao praised it very much after hearing it.

"I intend to produce not only beer, but also wine."

Drinking Zhang Song wine, but very aftertaste in the Western Regions.

He can't forget those days.

When the taste became natural, he could no longer forget that taste, so when he heard that Zhang Song was going to produce wine, he was full of joy.

"The luminous cup of wine and wine, if you want to drink the pipa, please remind me immediately."

"I didn't expect you, Brother Zhang, to be so poetic."

Zhu Biao couldn't help laughing when he heard that Zhang Song was reciting poems together.

"I think the production of this product is better than the production of glass cups, which can earn a lot of money." From this point of view, Du Jingde thinks that selling wine is better than selling glass. Glass is a rare thing in Daming, more precious than jade and gold.