Chapter 2182 Chen Mo Sacrificed for His Country

"Why?"

Wuzhong didn't admit defeat, but as a semi-expert, he was a little confused.

Fang Xing said: "The difference lies in the coordination between the shock absorber and the bushing, as well as the lubrication."

Wu Zhong frowned and said, "Ours also has grease added."

Fang Xing smiled and said: "The axle sleeves and axles from the workshop work well together, and the acceleration is smooth. It saves horsepower after getting up. Mr. Wu, believe me, your axles and axle sleeves must be almost the same when running at such a high speed."

Fang Xing left without waiting for the result, leaving Wuzhong furious.

He is waiting.

The carriage from the workshop came back first, and the driver stood proudly on it and roared to the sky. Jin Ying smiled and cursed proudly, and then called friends, saying that he was going back to the workshop to celebrate today.

"Master Wu, our family is going back now."

Jin Ying even came to Wuzhong to provoke him, but Wuzhong had no choice but to do anything.

As for the outcome, no one wants to mention it at this moment, so as not to offend Wuzhong.

After changing horses, Jin Ying and others got on the carriage. The coachman shouted proudly and gradually went away.

Wuzhong was thinking about the future of the Ministry of Works, but someone exclaimed: "Sir, their carriage has never been repaired..."

When a carriage travels long distances, the most important thing to pay attention to is the axle.

But just now this carriage ran for two hours, and it was very fast.

They are so confident in their axles and bushings?

You know, they are returning to Tongzhou now!

If the carriage broke down halfway, they would just wait and walk back slowly.

He felt more and more valuable about Zhu Fang.

"Zhu Fang...who has talked to him?"

He still wanted to recruit Zhu Fang, but as for Fang Xing and the emperor's reaction, he didn't care at all.

They are all working for the Ming Dynasty, where are they not working? !

A group of officials and craftsmen were muttering together, and after a while a craftsman came over.

"Can you bring Zhu Fang over? Use your official position and benefits."

Wuzhong became even more depressed because half an hour had passed and the carriage from the Ministry of Works still hadn't come back.

The craftsman said naa-na: "Sir, that Zhu Fang... I have worked with him for several years, and his craftsmanship is not even as good as Xiao's..."

Wuzhong wanted to slap the shameless guy in front of him down, but the craftsman was still talking.

"He also said later that those things were all taught to him by Uncle Xinghe, and many things were..."

Wu Zhong resisted the indecent behavior of rolling his eyes, feeling that Fang Xing's science was really...

"...Sir, Zhu Fang is still a tribute to Uncle Xinghe's family! He can't get it."

Wuzhong was desperate and murmured: "I'm so angry! But there's nothing we can do about him. How about... recommending him to be Minister of the Ministry of Works?"

This idea, which was almost a prank, was naturally impossible, so Wuzhong had no choice but to go back and write a memorial to apologize.

…

The workshop won, and it is said that it finally beat the Ministry of Industry's carriage by more than three miles.

Based on this calculation, if you run a long distance, wouldn't it be...

When Wuzhong's memorial arrived at the palace, Zhu Zhanji did not comment and just spread the news.

Craftsmen without craftsmanship will have money and food only if they do their own thing well. If they don't do anything, they will have nothing...

The workshop's treatment of craftsmen seems harsh, even ruthless. But in the eyes of many people, such rules are the rules for doing things.

Many workshops are actually just goofing around and doing whatever they can, but few people do it seriously.

Even if they don't do anything, they still get money and food. If they don't give them money and food, they will have to beg for a living. If they can't get a living, they will have to be beggars and go home begging.

so……

"Who's better?"

Zhu Zhanji asked the officials, but no one could answer.

This is a great era, the eve of change.

Yang Rong suddenly felt a sense of urgency. He felt that Zhu Zhanji was examining the ministers.

If you cannot keep up with me, you will be ruthlessly abandoned.

That Fang Xing!

He always makes everyone feel disappointed and disappointed.

…

"Master, what kind of tooth is that you want to see?"

Fang Xing was stunned, then dumbfounded, when he saw the eyes of Wuyou, who was playing backgammon with him, moving around.

He touched the top of her head and said: "Go, just follow your brothers and don't run around, otherwise..."

"Dad, you are so kind!"

Before he could finish speaking, Wuyou jumped up and rushed out while shouting: "Zhuzhu, let's go into the mountain."

"Big bug, little bug, come out quickly, let's go hunting!"

The two brothers, Jia Ding and Tu Tu, who were preparing to go into the mountain in the front yard, heard the shouting coming gradually, and both looked sad.

Only Xin Laoqi did not change at all. He said: "The young lady and the nephew will also go and ask. Aunt Deng will definitely have to go, and there will be another girl to look after the two young ladies."

Later, the whole family came out. Seeing Wuyou and Zhuzhu happy, Zhang Shuhui endured her worries and explained many things. This was not allowed and that was not allowed, which was a headache.

"It's not like we're going on a far journey. Let's calm down."

Fang Xing stopped Zhang Shuhui's muttering, and then said: "This trip is mainly for an outing before summer. Lao Qi remembers to teach them how to identify vegetation, tree species, and the beasts."

Then the four children were taken away. When Zhang Shuhui and Xiaobai saw someone blocking the front hall, they took them back together.

Fang Xing turned around and saw the somewhat restrained Ye Siya walking past in the front hall with a slightly gloomy expression.

"I've met Xing Hebo."

Ye Siya's Ming language became more and more standard. Fang Xing casually raised his hands and said, "What, are you planning to attack the little girl?"

Just now, Ye Siya had been blocked by the servants. Later, when the servants set off, Ye Siya saw the two girls, so Fang Xing asked this question.

The official from the Ministry of Rites who came with him was a little embarrassed.

When he came out earlier, he thought of trying to get close to Fang Xing, but he didn't expect Fang Xing to say such shocking words.

He looked at Ye Si Ya and felt that this man was really a barbarian, actually looking at the women of other families. It was just that the Xinghe Earl's family was not afraid of this. If it was someone else, even if it was a girl, they would still deal with you.

Ye Si Ya denied it in panic. Fang Xing came in and sat down. Thinking of his daughter following him into the mountains, he suddenly felt empty and uncomfortable.

"Why did you come to see me?"

Ye Si Ya was captured by Fang Xing in Xinghe Fort, so the momentum between the two of them was naturally biased towards Fang Xing.

The official from the Ministry of Rites was surprised to see that Ye Si Ya was actually a little timid.

As an envoy, unless the Ming Dynasty was preparing to deal with Ha Lie... No, even if it was preparing to deal with Ha Lie, it would not embarrass the envoy!

"Sir, Chen Mo from the Ministry of Rites wants to see you."

Chen Mo...

"Greetings to Lord Xinghe."

As soon as Chen Mo came in, he bowed and said to Ye Siya, "Your Excellency, aren't you afraid that this matter will offend Lord Xinghe's ears? Come on, follow me to take a bath, and then have a drink, and forget all your worries."

Ye Siya looked at Fang Xing and hesitated to speak. Chen Mo frowned and said, "If your Excellency continues to be so unreasonable, I can only ask the people from the East Factory to come."

East Factory?

What made Chen Mo rush to find Ye Siya?

Fang Xing said calmly, "This is not the Ministry of Rites."

Chen Mo said panicked, "Yes, I have crossed the line."

Then he stared at Ye Siya, staring at him as he walked out of the hall, and walked out of the door accompanied by the official from the Ministry of Rites, and then turned around and said, "Lord Xinghe, this man is a little crazy. He drank... and took a bath yesterday, and he actually recognized the wrong person."

"Who did you take a bath with?"

Fang Xing asked.

Chen Mo said awkwardly, "Yes, your subordinate."

Fang Xing's face changed, a little pale, and said, "Forget it, you don't have to sacrifice for the country like this."

Sacrifice for the country?

Chen Mo didn't understand what he said, so he explained, "This person has been saying that Ha Lie is a small country with few people recently, but your subordinate thought it was like a fight. The weaker the weak, the more they will say they are strong, and the stronger the strong will show weakness to underestimate the enemy, so this is mostly a cliché..."

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