The world's first county magistrate

Chapter 97
"Yes, my lord!"

All the migrant workers said in unison.

At this moment, their eyes are full of longing.

It would be great if I could be like Zhang Jingming.

Song Wei looked at the crowd and smiled faintly.

This is what he wants, he must give these people some sweetness or a goal.

In this way, they will work harder.

"Okay, you can leave now. You will start working soon. I will give you some time to prepare."

"Yes!"

The migrant workers responded and left.

By the end they felt light and ethereal, as if they were in a dream.

Such a good thing may never come across in a lifetime!But now I have met him, how lucky is this?

At this time Song Wei looked at Zhang Jingming.

Zhang Jingming did not leave, but was stopped by Song Wei.

At this time, Song Wei already considered Zhang Jingming as his own, so he still had things to explain to him.

"Come on, I'll take you somewhere."

Song Wei said in a deep voice.

"???"

When Zhang Jingming was stopped by Song Wei, he was at a loss.

Isn't it over?Is there something else.

And now that Song Wei told him to go to another place, Zhang Jingming was also a little curious.

He nodded, said nothing, and slowly followed Song Wei away.

Song Wei kept walking without speaking, and it was impossible to tell what he was thinking from his expressionless face.

Zhang Jingming could only silently follow behind Song Wei.

Song Wei didn't stop until the door of a room.

There were bursts of banging sounds coming from the room.

That's right, the place where Song Wei brought Zhang Jingming was the place where iron was made.

After the blacksmiths came to the village, Li Yang set aside a place for them to make iron.

Although Song Wei had just arrived in the village, he was not idle when he told the catchers to leave to inform the migrant workers.

Of course, Song Wei wandered around the stockade, and he found the place where the iron was smelted.

He was going to the place where the iron was made, but not now, so Song Wei just remembered the location and left without doing anything.

Now is the time for Song Wei to come here.

Of course Zhang Jingming knew that this was the place where iron was made, because he could hear the busy sounds here every day.

At this time, he already knew a little bit why Song Wei asked him to stay.

Song Wei didn't stay at the door for long, and pushed open the door directly.

It can be said that the house is in full swing, and Song Wei felt a wave of heat rushing towards his face as soon as he opened the door.

Of course, the blacksmiths all noticed that the door was open, and looked at the door, only to realize that it was Song Wei who had come.

He quickly stopped what he was doing and rushed to Song Wei.

"grown ups!"

The blacksmiths lowered their heads and said in unison.

Song Wei nodded, walked into the room and looked inside.

Several furnaces started working at the same time, and there were still a lot of steel bars that had been refined.

"Are you still used to it after coming here?"

Song Wei simply greeted.

"Get used to it, iron is smelted everywhere, the environment doesn't matter."

A blacksmith spoke.

Song Wei nodded and said nothing more.

Open a gap and let Zhang Jingming stand beside him.

"Before you also said that you were a blacksmith?"

Song Wei asked.

Zhang Jingming nodded: "Yes!"

He had been observing the room when he came into it, and was slightly startled when he discovered that there were seven or eight stoves in the room at the same time.

Then Zhang Jingming felt something in his heart, he was familiar with everything here.

Song Wei smiled faintly: "I would like to introduce you, this man is called Zhang Jingming. He was also a blacksmith before, but he was accepted by me as a migrant worker."

The blacksmiths all looked at Zhang Jingming now. When Zhang Jingming first came in, they all thought he was the government servant next to Song Wei.

After all, there are too many yamen servants around Song Wei, and it's normal not to know each other.

But after Song Wei's introduction, it caught their attention.

From Zhang Jingming's figure, it can be seen that this man does look like a blacksmith.

They nodded, but they didn't know what Song Wei was going to do.

"However, he discovered iron ore. That's why you came here to make iron. The official has decided to reward him. Since he is also a blacksmith, he will work with you in the future."

Song Wei continued.

Oh?
The blacksmiths were all suddenly enlightened, and they only thought that Zhang Jingming was lucky and didn't think much about it.

They all think that they are Song Wei's people, so they just need to do whatever Song Wei arranges for them. As for one more person and one less person, is there any difference?

"You also need a team leader to arrange work. From now on, you only need the team leader to report or pass messages to me, so I decided to let Zhang Jingming be your team leader."

Song Wei looked at the blacksmiths and said again.

Ok?
The blacksmiths all looked at Song Wei in surprise, seeing such good luck.

"Yes!"

The blacksmiths were just a little surprised, and they said together after they realized it.

Song Wei nodded, then looked at Zhang Jingming.

"You will be their team leader in the future, but you still need to know more about them. You are all capable assistants of this officer. Although you have discovered the iron ore, you must not cause internal problems. If this officer finds out, you will also No mercy."

"Yes, my lord!"

Zhang Jingming said quickly.

At this moment, he was also shocked. They thought that Song Wei just asked him to come here to make iron, after all, he had already benefited.

Song Wei asked him to be in charge of the iron mine, but he did not expect that Song Wei would arrange for him to be the team leader of the iron smelting.

In addition to shock, there is only gratitude in my heart.

He secretly vowed to work hard and not let Song Wei down.

Song Wei nodded, and then looked at the blacksmiths: "Show him the steel we smelt and the method of frying steel."

The blacksmiths quickly took out the method of frying steel and took some steel.

Song Wei handed over the method of frying steel to Zhang Jingming: "This is how we make iron, you can learn it."

Zhang Jingming turned over the method of frying steel and looked at it seriously.

As a result, his eyes grew bigger and bigger, filled with disbelief.

"Wonderful, wonderful, wonderful!"

After reading the method of frying steel, Zhang Jingming was still full of surprise and said slowly.

Song Wei smiled lightly, but he knew what kind of existence this method of frying steel had on the current iron-making technology.

Zhang Jingming's eyes were still looking at Chaogangfa, as if he was immersed in it.

After a long time, he slowly came back to his senses.

"My lord, this method of frying steel is simply ingenious. If this method is spread, it will definitely shock the world."

Zhang Jingming said quickly.

Song Wei smiled: "This is our absolute secret, and it must not be revealed."

"Yes, the grass people remember the teachings of adults."

Zhang Jingming nodded and said.

Song Wei took out the steel and handed it to Zhang Jingming.

"This is how we refine steel and observe and observe."

Zhang Jingming did not speak, but looked at the steel in his hand.

This was the first time he had seen such a good material.

There was a little obsession in his eyes, and he stopped after looking at it for a long time.

"My lord, this steel is like an artifact."

"It is harder than iron. If it is made into a weapon, it will definitely be a peerless artifact."

(End of this chapter)