Royal Gold Magistrate

For more than 20 days, Fangzheng did not sit idle, and built the hot air balloon sincerely.

He is not good at inventing and creating. Mr. Fang's dream is to become a great Edison.

It's tasteless if you do it yourself.

But the situation is stronger than the people, so if you don't kill yourself now, you will lose it first.

Fortunately, the progress is still gratifying. Thousands of craftsmen followed his command and were directly divided into dozens of groups to rush to practice day and night.

The first group failed. After summing up the experience, the second group went immediately, and the third group failed the fourth group.

It has the momentum of Ma Yilong's rocket bombing.

If there are problems with details, they are directly thrown to the craftsmen.

At the same time, as a foreign capitalist, it is natural to let the enemy employees feel the warmth like spring.

They asked Paba for a lot of money and asked for various reasons, but the other side gritted their teeth and insisted on squeezing him.

As a result, the wages of the craftsmen have been raised several times, and everyone has gained weight.

Every three to five nights, there will be a bonfire party for team building.

In less than a month, the craftsmen of the Kingdom of Jin saw Fang Zhengyi with a grateful heart and a flattering and grateful smile on their faces.

Then, in a non-standard foreign language, he nodded and said, "Mr. Fang is good."

At this time, Mr. Fang would squeeze out the most enthusiastic smile and reply in non-standard Jin Guoyu: "My family members don't have to work too hard. If you are dissatisfied with the food, you must tell me, and you have to make changes!"

The treatment of the two guards who followed him was even higher, and Fangzheng took time to visit the brothels all night.

It had to be arranged for the two of them, but was declined by the guards.

Even so, daily snacks, rewards, and encouraging words warmed the hearts of the two guards.

Now Fang Zhengyi's attitude can be said to be quite soft...the translation is even harder.

On this day, Fang Zhengyi patrolled the camp as usual, raising his hand from time to time to greet craftsmen passing by.

The experiment failed again yesterday, after all, it was an amateur player.

The principle of the hot air balloon sounds simple, but there are still many troubles in the details, and Fang Zhengyi maliciously delayed the construction period, and it is still in an unfinished state.

Ten hot air balloons have been prepared again in the center of the camp, ready to ignite and ascend.

Fangzheng was sitting not far away, holding a cup of tea in his hand and watching intently.

The guard on the left is holding a teapot, and the guard on the right is holding a tray of snacks, and is also staring at the hot air balloon with great interest.

Although this thing has not been successful, it has already flown into the air several times, but the control is too poor and it is easy to leak air.

But it's still fun to watch.

Seeing that the top of the hot air balloon continued to expand, Paba suddenly led a large group of people to rush there.

Standing in front of Fang Zhengyi with a look of unkindness: "Brother Fang is having a good life, there must be a result today, right?"

Fangzheng slowly handed the teacup to the guard at the side, and said softly: "Master, what are you in a hurry for? Come to ask me about my progress every day, am I working hard too?"

"Look, the hot air balloon over there is up again. According to this schedule...I don't see it being completed in three days."

What!Only three days to go! ?

The guard beside Fangzheng was startled, his hand shook so that the snack would hang on the ground.

Then an unexplained sense of loss welled up in my heart, and I couldn't help but wiped the corners of my eyes.

Fangzheng glanced at him sideways and said, "Brother, what's wrong?"

The guard twitched his nose, took two deep breaths, and said in a trembling voice, "It's okay."

Paba sized up the guard suspiciously, then turned around to see the hot air balloon take off, and then his face became pale: "Three days, I will give you three more days at most, otherwise I can't tell what he is from His Majesty's side." manner."

"I said national teacher, can you treat me better? I have slandered my handwriting ugly before, but I still cooperate with you, and now you are threatening me!" Fangzheng raised his hand, stretched out three fingers and said: "Okay , Just three days, I dare to issue a military order! After three days, you will bring your majesty down to inspect, if the national teacher didn't go back to work in advance, I have to supervise the adjustment, don't delay the progress of the construction period."

"Okay, I hope you will do what you say!"

Paba snorted softly, turned around and left with the people.

Seeing that everyone had left, Fang Zhengyi continued to observe the hot air balloon, and after a while, he saw that the hot air balloon that had risen to mid-air was slowly descending again.

Sighing and shaking his head, he walked to the center of the camp, raised his hands and said, "Brothers, come to my place and I will announce something."

The guards translated loudly, and soon countless craftsmen crowded around Fang Zhengyi.

"Brothers, I have issued a military order to the National Division, and the hot air balloon will be delivered on time within three days."

"I think the problem of air leakage can be solved in less than three days. I also hope that everyone can speed up the progress so that His Majesty will not come in person and cause trouble."

"Ah..." There was a huge lost voice below.

Several of the craftsmen whispered anxiously: "What should I do, the work will be finished in three days, I don't want to finish it."

"Who wants to finish the project... You can't do much work here and get a lot of money."

"Oh, don't talk about it, I've had a good time in the past [-] days, and I've earned more than I did in the previous year. In two days, I'll sew the leather twice more, and hand in the work quickly."

Watching the whispers below, everyone was reluctant to show, Fang Zhengyi was inevitably moved.

The craftsmen are really united, and he doesn't want to disband such a big loving family.

However... Heaven failed to fulfill people's wishes, and public funds can only be used for this.

Fangzheng slapped his palms hard twice, and everyone's discussion stopped immediately, and he continued: "Everyone, although I am not from the same country as you all, people's hearts are made of flesh."

"We are not in the same country, but our hearts are always connected. After less than a month of sincere cooperation, you have taught me a lot, and let someone on our side see what is called craftsmanship and what is meant by perseverance."

"You have unity and love, and you love labor. No power can make a man great and wise like labor, that is, the power of collective, fraternal and free labor."

"There are less than three days left, and we are about to say goodbye. Although Fang is heartbroken, there is always a banquet in the world." Fang Zheng paused as soon as he said this, and habitually observed the reaction below.

The guards on the left and right sides, Jane translators, had already adapted to Fang Zhengyi's speech style, and conveyed his feelings with both voice and emotion.

Hearing the parting, I couldn't help but sigh in my heart.

Many emotional craftsmen looked at Fang Zhengyi with red eyes.

These lowest-level craftsmen have never been seen as human beings, and are basically equivalent to cattle and horses.

They had never seen Fang Zhengyi so gentle and kind to a craftsman in their life, and they were already grateful in their hearts.

In addition, Fangzheng kept flattering him, and couldn't help beautifying himself in his heart.

Although I don’t do much work, I’ll do it if I do a little bit. Everyone is lazier than me. Isn’t it me who loves labor?

Emotions spread like a virus, and Fang Zhengyi continued: "Although the banquet is over, Fang wants to do things from the beginning to the end like you, so I decided to hold another bonfire party tonight and sing a chorus again. We craftsmen have strength, and others have programs. Sign up with me."

"In addition, tomorrow, I will send you a gift I carefully prepared to thank you for your support for the other party's work during this period of time."

"Mountains do not change, I believe that sooner or later I will cooperate with you again!"

"Finally, I hope everyone can take a shower and change their clothes before coming to the top, and welcome the inspection from the top with the best mental outlook. The meeting is over!"

After the word "dismissal of the meeting" was finished, someone below started crying.

Then someone shouted: "Goodbye, Mr. Fang, thank you, Mr. Fang..." There were various words.

The guards on both sides are diligently translating you and me, but the emotions below are too strong.

The guard was also crying, looked at Fang Zhengyi emotionally, and said in a nasal voice: "Master Fang, after the battle, I will still fight with you."

How bad were the two of you before?Paba, this old guy, should be used to ordering his servants to prostitute for free. This is the result of insufficient wages.

Fang Zhengyi suppressed his smile, patted the guard's shoulder, and finally just sighed in disappointment, and left the center of the camp with his hands behind his back.

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