"This set is Tiangong unit. ∷Wuji, please don't look at him and think it's big and unreasonable. In fact, it's even more wonderful. Just use such a set of units to make the machine beasts more than fifty or sixty times that of our Qingzhou branch. Just send the prepared raw materials from here, and countless exquisite machines will automatically run, making the raw materials into various parts of the machine beast, and you just need to debug and assemble them by hand..."

"You see, this is the mystery that such a huge mechanism can operate. It is driven by the explosive power of the fire secret medicine. Otherwise, such a large-scale unit would be almost impossible to operate with hydraulic animal power. And this core furnace of the fire melting furnace is one of the most core technologies of the Tiangong mechanism..."

"In addition to the chief craftsman, there are several high-level craftsmen, each of us craftsmen is only responsible for a small stage of work and is only familiar with the work they are responsible for. As the saying goes, practice makes perfect, so that craftsmen can familiarize themselves with the work they have in their hands..."

In front of me is a mechanism device piled up like a hill, and it looks like a small village composed entirely of mechanisms. However, it is not humans and animals that are moving, but various mechanisms, exuding the unique squeaking sound of wood, stone, metal and iron. At first glance, it seems to have a strange vitality.

Nangong Wuji and his party had been strolling in this group of organs for an hour. Master Zhou was almost half-bearing his waist, smiling all the way, wishing he could lie on the ground and accompany Nangong Wuji and his party to visit Shenji Hall, and he would explain everything in person. His words were simple and generous, and even the most secret organs could tell the key clearly with a few words. Obviously, it was not just a temporary speech, but a manuscript had been written long ago. The chief craftsman, who obviously should speak on the technical side, was only smiling foolishly. He gave this opportunity to him to express it.

His hard work was undoubtedly rewarding. Whether it was these institutions, Shenji Hall, or the Tiangong Plan, Nangong Wuji showed considerable interest. He listened carefully to Master Zhou’s report with a smile, and asked several questions from time to time. In addition to the memorization, Master Zhou obviously also took on more hard work, and basically answered the key points.

So Lord Zhou became even more excited and even more excited. It was not hot this day, but small beads of sweat had been leached from time to time on his fat face, all of which were full of joy.

Walking out of the community of institutions, there was just a place to rest. A small foldable instrument pavilion was exquisite and elegant. The temperature of the tea on it was just right, as if they had calculated the time they happened to come and soaked.

The pavilion is not big and everyone cannot be allowed to enter. Master Zhou and his party stood obediently and waited in a distance. It was like taking a break after walking for a while. After a while, there would always be no mistakes for the distinguished guests and their group.

"From the gate to the first resting place, it is three hundred feet. From now on, every resting interval is almost the same number. The ground is as clean as if it has been washed. The resting place is set up with all the best and full of thoughts. It doesn't know how much effort these people have spent to arrange it." Ling Wusheng laughed. The shadow guard commander who pretended to be a drunken man that day has been following Nangong Wuji quietly, with a wine gourd around his waist, and he seems to have always been drunk in his eyes. He looks like an unqualified ordinary follower.

"I am just a cautious businessman. I prefer to be casual, squatting on the side of the road and smelling chicken poop and cow dung. Drinking the big leaf tea from the old woman in the village is much more comfortable than this." Nangong Wuji smiled slightly, and casually denied the results of Master Zhou's efforts to rack his brains and work hard in the past few days. If he could hear it in the distance, he would be so scared that he would pee his pants and kneel down to apologize. These people worked hard and tried their best to make small tricks, in the eyes of more visionary superiors, who were more smart and not worth laughing.

"What do you think of this Shenjitang and this Tiangong Machinery Group?" Nangong Wuji took a sip of tea and asked casually. Seeing that no one spoke for a while, he turned to Mingyue and asked, "Miss Mingyue, what do you think? So many machines, wood and stones, seem to come alive. Do you think it's interesting and spectacular?"

The person who asked this question surprised everyone else. Mingyue never spoke very much when she was in front of her. If it weren't for her beautiful appearance, it would be impossible for her to turn a blind eye and she would have almost no presence, but Nangong Wuji was the first to ask her.

"There is nothing good, it's not interesting at all. They are all dead things like wood, stone, metal and iron, which makes you feel annoying." Mingyue replied expressionlessly. She rarely has such an expression.

"Miss Mingyue, you'll say this earlier." Nangong Wuji seemed to have a deep meaning, and he smiled helplessly. After a pause, he asked the Tianhe Ghost: "Tianhe Warrior, what do you think?"

"I am a rough man, how can I understand these things?" Tianhe ghost shook his head.

"It's okay, just talk casually. Just talk about your feelings about these." Nangong Wuji said with a smile.

Tianhe Ghost understood the easy-going and simple old man in front of him, and he didn't have so many twists and turns in his heart. After thinking about it, he said, "I don't like these things. The craftsmanship of the wood and stone mechanism is a powerful weapon in the hands of a slut. He doesn't need these. The business of Shenjitang is getting bigger and bigger, and the mechanism beasts and fire weapons are becoming more and more fierce. The fight in the world has started to use these. When I first arrived in Qingzhou a few days ago, I was almost surrounded and killed by a group of cheating villains with the mechanism beasts. It's okay to have ordinary bows and crossbows, and it's not too scary to be strong. But the mechanisms on this mechanism beast are not easy to deal with, especially the fire weapons. If they encounter great power, the innate qi can't withstand the protection of the body. The heroes of the martial arts of the martial arts for decades can't stop a few thieves on the street spending some money to buy two mechanism beasts and fire weapons."

"The heroes of the martial arts world never look down on Shenjitang, and this is the biggest reason." Nangong Wuji smiled slightly, nodded, and then asked Xiang Ling Wusheng: "Wusheng. What do you think of this mechanism?"

"It is indeed a powerful tool, and it should not be left private ownership by the people. It is the official one that should be taken over. Whether it is my Shadow Shirt Guard or the Border Army, there have been instrumental beasts in recent years. It is indeed very useful. If the master of the Zhou Dynasty said just now, as long as the raw materials are sufficient, it can produce hundreds of frames a day, so why should we use them to enrich the border army? If the Shadow Shirt Guard holds it firmly in his hands, who in the world dares to have any evil intentions?"

As Ling Wusheng spoke, the cold light in his eyes gradually grew. But when he spoke, he showed the unique vision and demeanor of the people in the six doors.

But then he sighed again, took off the gourd at his waist and took a sip. The cold light in his eyes faded, and the drunkenness floated up again. He said lazily and dissipated: "...but this is just a thought. Such a large piece of meat, the court, the shadow guard, and the court still has no ability to swallow it in one bite... As a result, he still has to rely on the power of the Tang family. Fortunately, they still take into account the court's dignity on the surface..."

"It would be nice to have such decentness." Nangong Wuji smiled. "I know that you followed Wuwei Wuji and the others and you have always felt aroused in your heart. But I don't want to hear your complaints, I just want to ask you, just look at this Tiangong Machinery and this Shenji Hall, how do you feel?"

"The work of craftsmen and the talent of merchants is also considered extremely useful things, but that's all." Ling Wusheng said lightly, looking at Xiao Xia. "Prince Qingfeng said before that this will shake the world and change the world. I think it's too big."

Xiao Xia smiled and didn't say anything. He knew that Ling Wusheng's idea belonged to most people, and he even agreed with it. In all dynasties, craftsmen and merchants have always been regarded as inequality. No matter how much money they earn, they are nothing in the eyes of real superiors. Money is ultimately something that flows under the rules of order. No matter how much money or exquisite things, for those who directly control order and rules, it is just a sentence. At most, they can take it directly with a little thought and means. Before, Shenjitang had developed very well in Fang Zhifang's hands. It was probably extremely inexpensive to make money in the eyes of ordinary people. But no matter how many things Fang Zhifang made, the money he earned was poured out to change his reputation and status to increase his background, and finally he made wedding clothes for others.

But the Tiangong plan was a little different. Xiao Xia personally participated in it and felt deeply. The old men of Shenjitang were full of confidence in this. It can be said that they were ignorant of craftsmen who were focused on studying skills. But Xiao Xia could indeed feel that there seemed to be something different behind it, and something deeper was about to move. However, if he had to say it in an orderly and reasonable manner, he would not want to or could not.

"Are craftsmen and merchants? It's true..." Nangong Wuji smiled and said with a smile: "Maybe the world in the future will be the world of institutions and the world of money. Then the talent of craftsmen and merchants is not very popular."

This made everyone else stunned, and then Ling Wusheng shook his head and sneered: "Mr. Wuji is joking, how can such a day be there? No matter how rituals collapse and music are broken, it is not so unbearable."

The Tianhe ghost opened his mouth and was about to speak, but suddenly he was stunned as if he was remembering something. When he was stunned, he would keep silent.

Nangong Wuji also smiled, as if he was just a joke he made just now, so he wouldn't say anything more.

At this time, a man with brocade robe walked quickly from a distance. The man was full of momentum when he passed by the people in the Shenji Hall such as Master Zhou and others, and he didn't even look at them. It seemed that these were just weeds, insects and ants on the roadside. Instead, Master Zhou and others quickly bowed and smiled. The man with brocade robe quickly walked to the pavilion and bowed to Nangong Wuji as a gift: "Brother."

"Mr. Commander." Ling Wusheng bowed to the brocade-robed man. Xiao Xia also recognized that this man was He Sier's uncle Nangong Wuwei, who he had met at He Jinzhi's house in Maoshan, and he bowed to him.

Nangong Wuwei nodded to Xiaoxia, and then said to Nangong Wuji: "Brother, you are all ready."

Nangong Wuji nodded, stood up and walked out of the pavilion. The Tianhe Ghost wanted to follow, but Ling Wusheng reached out to stop him and said, "This Tianhe brother, Mr. Wuji is going to discuss important matters on this trip, and it is not convenient for me to follow, let alone you go."

But the Tianhe Ghost didn't buy it very much about the shadow guard commander, and glared at him: "I am in the name of Lord Liu, and I must protect Mr. Wuji all the way. You can control the shadow guard's hawk but you can't control me."

Ling Wusheng wanted to say something, but Nangong Wuji turned his head and smiled at Tianhe Ghost and said, "Tianhe hero, the person I went to see is very thin and shameless. I can't help you wait here for a while. You are also close to Duoduo, the leader of Wusheng."

The Tianhe Ghost was stunned, but he had to listen to Nangong Wuji's words, so he had to stay in the pavilion and looked at Ling Wusheng with anger.

At this time, Nangong Wuji said to Xiaoxia again: "It's better to follow Master Qingfeng, follow me, you happen to know this guest."

Xiaoxia was a little surprised, but after thinking a little, she stopped talking and followed her. Mingyue naturally followed him. Nangong Wuwei frowned, but she couldn't say anything after looking at Nangong Wuji. She just turned around and led the way in front and walked towards the rows of huge groups of government agencies that looked like a market.

Seeing Nangong Wuji and his group disappearing into the mechanism group, Master Zhou, who was waiting in the distance, had to continue to wait there. Of course, they also received care in advance, knowing that they should do something and could not do anything. However, this was clearly on their own territory, but others were controlled by others. They could only wait in the corner to give orders, which made the faces of several old men look bad. The chief craftsman even murmured in a low voice: "This shadow guard is really weird. Is it not good for Master Wuji to discuss some secret matters? He just wanted to come to our place and instruct us..."

Even if this place is far enough, the chief craftsman's voice was just a low voice and complaining that he would never be heard by the people in the distance. Master Zhou turned around and glared at the ignorant old man with a fierce look. Deacon Tang, who was beside him, said expressionlessly as if he was reminded: "Don't understand what he couldn't understand. Look at what he should see, do what he should do, and ignore the others."

"It's still Deacon Tang understands the general principle of things." Master Zhou quickly turned his head and squeezed out a smile.

Deacon Tang smiled and nodded, it was like an ordinary manager who was praised by his boss. However, after a pause, he suddenly said: "I suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in my stomach. I want to go there for convenience. Please forgive me."

Lord Zhou naturally smiled and said, "Deacon Tang is gone by himself. Anyway, we are fine if we stay here. The weather is getting colder, so we old bones should pay attention to our own health."

Seeing Deacon Tang hurried away in the opposite direction to Nangong Wuji and the others, the chief craftsman couldn't help but say, "What's wrong with Old Tang? The toilet is not there..."

"Look at what you should see, do what you should do, don't pay attention to anything else." Master Zhou Tang didn't look back, but just repeated Deacon Tang's words expressionlessly, and the kind and kind smile just now was no longer there. (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, the novel is better and faster!
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