Chapter 67: Steel plan, and amber return (2/2)
"Steel, steel is the basic of everything - of course, there are other strange kinds of metals here," Gao Wen said as he pulled out another thing from his arms to Hanmer. "I Inquired, you are literate, so you should be able to understand these things."
The blacksmith is the upper class among the civilians. Although they are still civilians, they have a similar status to the family warriors and even the trainers who hold the swords and whip, and the Hanmer family for generations. People are responsible for smelting steel and building weapons for the Cecil family, and their status is even more unusual, so Hanmer is literate--his father is enlightened in this respect.
And after taking the paper from Gao Wen, Hanmer just swept his eyes and surprised his eyes wide open.
"So... is this still a blacksmith shop?"
"No, this is the Cecil steel plant," Gao Wen looked at the old blacksmith's eyes. "I want a lot of steel, it will even exceed the sum of the steel you have seen in this life, the new furnace and the magic net No.1 They are just the foundation of the foundation, and these things need to have a matching, new production structure to support."
This is the transformation of the workshop to the factory. Even Gao Wen does not know what this hard, top-down reorganization will have, but he can't wait slowly.
He can't wait for this society to slowly develop into capital germination and industrial revolution. Life is that he is willing to wait, and the things in heaven are not necessarily willing to wait.
When you are burying your head and planting the base, they have not yet opened up. A wave of aliens is swiping on the face at the same time. Can you still play? !
The progress of Magic One made him see the opportunity for tremendous development of productivity - or, productivity, has reached a point where it can be greatly developed, but in this magical world, it is stuck in place. Magic Net One is the hope of liberating this imprisonment.
The defeat is also magic, and the magic is also.
Hammer fell into thought, but found that he couldn’t think of anything - it was beyond his worldview. He had been playing iron for the rest of his life. For the first time, he could not find his own place in steel: "Master. If you really plan like you, so many steel furnaces... How many blacksmiths can you use? There is only one blacksmith in the territory..."
"Smelting ore and steel processing will sooner or later be separated and become two parts. I have follow-up arrangements for these." Gao Wen looked at Hanmer. "After seeing the design of the new furnace, you should know me." It’s not a whimsical day.”
Hanmer had really had such a dangerous idea in his mind, but Gao Wen reminded him that he thought of the bold and reasonable furnace design.
After a few seconds of silence, Gao Wen deliberately spoke up uninterruptedly: "Do you think that I am a naive idea, all kinds of whimsy, but I don't know the actual stupid aristocracy at all?"
When Hanmelton came up with a cold sweat: "No, no, how can you be..."
"It is normal for you to have such an idea, because I see more than 90% of other nobles in this era are also this evaluation," Gao Wen laughed. "Living in the castle, high above, luxurious and innocent, do not know How did the grain grow out, and I don’t know how to hit the iron, build the house, or cut the wood, but I still like to make indiscriminate orders that are impossible to achieve, right?"
Hanmer looked at Gao Wen with a stunned look. For a long time, he did not say the word "sound".
The Duke’s lord seven hundred years ago commented on how the nobles would be so brilliant?
"You must be curious as to why I have judged why they are so brilliant, very simple - I am Gao Wen Cecil. When the land was still ridiculous seven hundred years ago, I led people to open up wasteland here." Gao Wen looked at Hanmer's eyes. "We didn't live in the castle at that time. To talk about working, many craftsmen on this territory are probably not my opponents."
Hanmer’s face changed slightly, and he slowly nodded.
Gao Wen put his hand on the shoulder of the old blacksmith: "So do what I said, the first step is to complete the construction of a new furnace."
In the corner of his eye, he saw Betty trotting all the way.
"Master!" The little maid still breathed a few breaths first, then bent awkwardly and exaggeratedly. "Miss Amber is back! With one...one..."
Betty thought hard and said aloud: "A dirty old man!"