I [Imperial] Am Not This Kind of Man

Three days later.

It's a workshop camp, actually called a small town, with more than 30,000 craftsmen living here, plus a peripheral apprentice, family members, and 5,000 guards stationed on a daily basis. The whole small town has a population of nearly 100,000. Close, noisy iron beating, disturbing speech into the ear.

Because of the involvement of the military aircraft of the military department, the entrance inspection was strict, this trip in mini clothes, Qino did not want to expose the identity of the county king, so he smoothly entered the camp with the token of the Kamikaze battalion.

According to a good layout, Qin Noh took people straight to the northernmost glass workshop.

Today, artisans' glassware burning is quite refined. Although it is not as clear as future generations, making containers is enough. Chino searched for a reputable artisan, gave him the vessel chart, and carefully ordered the size and specifications.

These utensils can of course be built in private workshops, but the craftsmanship of the private workshops on the outside is uneven and far less well organized than the grounds of the official camps.

The deposit was delivered, and Chino moved to the iron mill.

As the exclusive workshop of the Ministry of Military Affairs, iron construction occupies most of the entire camp. Especially in places with dense stoves, listening to the deafening iron noise around them, you have to yell. There is also the heat brought by the furnace fire, it is clearly late autumn, but the heat is like summer, many people around are barebacked.

Most of them are workshops for weapons such as knife guns and sword triumphs. Before, Qin Noh asked the manager of the estate, there were only three or four houses that could build precision instruments.

Finally, the biggest, most skilled family in the legend. It is a single-family compound. Li Wan knocked on the door and an apprentice-like little brother opened the door.

They came to customize the utensils and immediately took the people into the courtyard.

Just stepped into the door and heard a roar inside, “How could it fail again? Must have been those martial arts too much to tear it down! ”

An eye-catching elementary apprentice laughed helplessly: “Master has a distinguished guest coming to the house and is talking about a business. ”

Qin Noh came in curious and followed the elementary apprentice into the backyard workshop.

More than a dozen stoves are burning red flames, and many tough men are rushing to work.

Through the stove yard, bypassing a curved corridor, a small garden, bustling with grass, quiet, quite ambitious, in the center is a pavilion built of green bamboo, with three people surrounding the table and a drawing on the table.

One of the old man, who had to be white, was pointing a finger at the drawing, full of anger, and two men were surrounded by him, and the man in the account looked like Mr. Confucius in purple, blushing, arguing with the old man. The other one in white didn't speak, just stared at the drawings on the table.

While the two sides of the dispute were breathing kung fu, the primary apprentice hurried to the front, “Master, noble man of the Kamikaze camp came to the door to try to make something. ”

The old man, who must be white, was the owner of this workshop. He waved impatiently when he heard the words, “Didn't you see he was busy? No time!”

Primary school apprentice Weino, dare not intervene again. The old man and Mr. Ledger continue to be vigorous in starting the stranglehold.

Between the words, Chino had walked to the table and looked down on the drawing.

It looks like an organic bow and crossbow with a small, dense, numb text that makes you dizzy.

The white writer, who was carrying the detailed drawings, looked up and said, "This is not something that children can see. ”

The eyebrows are elegant, the temperament is clear, and the eyes are bright and starry, making people look oblivious. If you look closely at his face, he's about 28, 9 years old, but naturally has a sense of steadiness.

Excellent characters, I always feel a little familiar. Qin Nobile thought, finally recalled, the night of his cheap father's collapse, this is not the blue scholar who entered the palace with General Pei. It must be someone like General Pei's inner division.

While thinking about it, Qin Noh moved his eyes away from the good, bows, crossbows and other things belonged to the military ban. He looked too carefully, and it was inevitable that Guan Tian Li was under the suspicion. But the tone of the white man leaves his mouth uncomfortably, “It's just a bow, a crossbow, what's so strange, there are so many in the army. ”

The Confucian dressed as Mr. Accounting House was barking dry, picking up the tea cup on the table and filling it with two bites, he heard the words stare angrily at Qin Noh: “Don't let the unidentified children get dry here. This crossbow is full of lightning. Can those bastards in the camp compare? ”

The old man with white hair blows his beard and stares, "What kind of force is it? It's like lightning. It can't be made. What use is it? ”

“It's because your workshop is so badly crafted that you can't finish it. ”

“Bullshit, who knows my old Zhao family's workshop is the finest in the entire South Camp!” The old man jumped three feet tall and watched the two of them go from Wendo to Martial Arts.

Chino listened to the excitement and couldn't help but look at it twice more.

The white man frowned slightly, but thinking about the apprenticeship report just now, this man came from Camp Kamikaze and didn't stop him.

“This calculation is wrong!” When the numbers on the paper were converted into Arabic numbers and summed up slightly, Qin Noh immediately couldn't help but interrupt.

“Where?” The white man entertained.

Chino raised his finger to point to a number, “Here, if the parameter in front is a change, this must change with the same, it should not be possible to limit the value to less than five, it should be about seven. ”

The white man flashed a surprise on his face: "Have you learned mathematics? ”

“Slightly. One, two.” Qin Noh said modestly.

In modern society, who has not experienced the perverse and repeated abuse of drivers who like to drive trains from east to west at the same time, reservoirs managers who like to pump water while putting it in, keepers who are accustomed to keeping wild chickens and rabbits in a cage, etc.

The gentleman and the gray-haired old man also stopped when he raised his sleeves to prepare for a full-blown show. The gentleman grunted from his nose. He was already not fond of this wealthy son who broke in suddenly, and was even more impatient at this time. "Go, go, go, go, go, go, go. This drawing has been tested with the help of the three mathematicians of the Ministry of Industry. There can be no mistake. ”

Chino wasn't angry either, he just stirred it up to interrupt the endless quarrels between the two. Ignoring the provocation of Confucius, he took the opportunity to smile at the old man with white hair: “Mr. Zhao, I want to come here to ask for some tools for daily use. ”

The old man with white hair also felt a quarrel and tired. He put the account manager and others aside and laughed. “There's no reason to get out of business. I don't know what kind of equipment Little Brother wants? But Kidman weapon? ”

Qin Noh hurried forward and presented his prepared drawings.

Mr. Zhao took a look, frowned, so strange vessel, what are all these bends?

Qin Noo asked softly, "Can you make it?” Soap and alcohol purifying tools require a combination of iron frame and glassy glasses, and are precisely sized.

Mr. Zhao nodded his head, “No problem, we can beat the most flexible iron, the toughest steel in the whole week in our shop, nothing will fall.” These things are just weird, but not too complicated.

Qin Noh overjoyed: “Thank you, old man. How much deposit do I need? I'll pay for it. When will I be able to pick it up? ”

“Just give me a deposit of twenty taels, and I'll wait for the final payment to be made before adding up. As for picking up the goods, I'll be ready in seven days.” Mr. Zhao was also a shrewd. He immediately called two disciples, handed over the drawings to two people and told them the precautions.

After completing the task, Qin Noh let go of a concern and left the camp with Li Wan. Coming out the door and dumping the noise behind his head, he felt the breeze cool and the temperature dropped by two points suddenly.

Li Wan fanned the fan with his sleeve, helped Qin Noh to the carriage, and carefully delivered the water bag.

The sweet grape juice slipped down his throat and Chino lay comfortably in the car, quickly returning to the Imperial Palace.

No idea, because of his departure, Zhao's impasse changed dramatically.

Turning Qin Noh's business over to the disciple of De Li, Zhao Ding returned to the gazebo, ready to continue the 300 rounds of the Confucianism War with this rotten god, but came back to see that his old opponent was in bad shape.

Dementia for a moment, scratching his ears and scratching his cheeks, his mouth still whispering, “Is this really what you should do? No, even if you are wrong, how can you get this number...” As he said, the charcoal pen in his hand is constantly depicted on blank paper. He kept babbling like a madman.

The two are old friends who have cooperated many times. Knowing the truth, Zhao Ding didn't bother when he saw the atmosphere, he just looked at the white man beside him.

“My lord, this...”

The white man also looked at the drawing with a glimmer.

Zhao Ding dared not say anything to disturb him.

Quietly waiting for almost one hour, suddenly the white man seemed to dial the clouds as if to see the sun. Clapping his hands, he was shocked: “It was wrong! ”

One sentence woke up Confucianism like a madman. Haha laughed. "Wrong, wrong, wrong indeed! I get it! I can't believe that son of a bitch guessed. ”

And when he woke up, his eyes were burning, “Eh, where's that son of a bitch? ”

Zhao Ding frowned. “He's gone long ago. Look at the sky. ”

The two of them were stunned, and the sky had gone down.

“Forget it, I'm going to solve this problem first.” Confucius said, immediately jumping to the book case, picking up the charcoal pen and starting the calculation.

“Cao Qi, do you need to fight so hard? Do you still want to eat dinner...” Zhao Ding didn't finish his speech, and the white man next to him interrupted him with his hands up.

“Let him clean up. He won't be in the mood to eat without counting the results.” He knows best about his old man.

Zhao Ding sighed helplessly and turned his head: “My lord, please admire it. Let's have a meal in our workshop. ”

“Fine, I heard that the burning knife on your side is as thick as Beishuo's. It has never been tasted. This time there is a chance.” The white man smiled and went to the backyard with Zhao Ding.

When I came back after dinner, I saw Cao Qi still in the pavilion. He became more and more insane and said repeatedly in his mouth: “No, right, how can it not be. ”

The white man laughed helplessly: "What a madman. ”

Zhao Ding simply shouted: “Cao Qi, why are you so busy? Didn't the young man just say a number? Let the children know after trying that number. ”

Purple Confucianism is still meditating.

It takes so much effort, I'm afraid it will only affect my mind. The white man was helpless. He went up and drank in a low voice: "Cao Qi!” The sound is pure but penetrating.

As a thunder exploded in his ear, Cao Qi woke up violently. With some confusion on his face, the white man warmly said: “Zhao Ding is right. Try according to the value said by the teenager first. As for the calculation process, you can take your time. Several mathematicians from the Ministry of Works, I have sent someone to invite you. ”

Cao Qi woke up sober. Although his heart was unwilling, he did not dare to disobey the Lord's will. Dragged down for dinner by Zhao Ding.

At the same time, on the front desk stove, construction began immediately. The materials were ready. According to the previous values of Qin Noti point, several craftsmen were able to assemble carefully, but in more than one hour, the two machine crossbows were assembled.

A guard was called to try shooting, with a bow like a shock, arrows like lightning, until dozens of arrows were shot, bows, crossbows intact, no previous broken bow strings, or even injured the wrist of the shooter.

Zhao Dingxiao, “General, we really succeeded!” Previous experiments cost silver time, not to mention several other shooters were damaged by this crossbow.

The white man sighed: "It turns out the first number is wrong.” The values are adjusted, mainly to regulate the length and tension of the machine wire.

The young man, looking at the age of thirteen or four, could see at first glance the errors in the drawing and calculate the correct results. Is it by chance, or is it really this amazing math? You know, this is a drawing that you've been through over and over in the Department of Digital Mathematics.

Confucius watched beside him, his face was incredible, half loud, and he himself grabbed a bow, a crossbow, and shot it more than a dozen times in a row. He looked at the arrow on the arrow target and examined the intact bowstring before having to accept the result. Drop the bow, the crossbow, and suddenly look up and ask, "Old Zhao, what was the kid's name and where does he live? ”

“This...”

“Are you a businessman? Not even that. ”

Zhao Ding glanced at him, “You're not all mad at me. But don't worry, he ordered something in the shop and picked it up in seven days. ”

“In seven days! No! The bows, the crossbow front is still waiting to be used, the military is in critical condition, how can it be delayed?” Confucianism waved continuously.

The white man asked, "Was that young man holding the token of Camp Kamikaze? ”

Zhao Ding's eyes lit up, “That's right, and it's Silver Panther's order, which commander's nephew should be right.” The silver leopard token is the identity symbol of four or more martial arts generals, and there are only five or six of them in Kamikaze camp.

“Moreover, the man ordered the instrument, and he would still pay the gold and silver deposit. The tutor was very good, and his subordinates could tell by a short inquiry.” You know, the men of Kamikaze camp, come to the south camp factory to set things up, it's always a saying, just put the account on Kamikaze camp, there's not much money to pay.

Soon, Qin Noh understood why Dongpo was so shady.

The Mid-Autumn Festival is here. As a county royal palace, we need to hang out with family and friends.

“My lord, the slave roughly estimated that, according to the identity of our county royal palace, this ceremony would cost about 4,000 taels of silver. ”