In the main hall of the Xu Manor.
Xu Da's gaze was dull, and his face was filled with sorrow. He looked at his eldest daughter with a hopeless expression.
Unexpectedly!
It wasn't easy for him to get Zhu Rong into his house, but he still hadn't said anything.
In the end…
He was stabbed in the back by his own daughter!
What a filial daughter!
At this very moment!
Xu Da's heart felt as if he had eaten ten boxes of super lemons. It was extremely sour!
The cabbage that he had painstakingly raised for more than ten years, he was afraid that it would fall in his hands and melt in his mouth, but in the end…
Not only was his mother taken away with the basin and soil, but even his heart was taken away!
Sad!
Sad!
She missed the obedient and sensible eldest daughter who always thought about her!
Xu Miaoyun sent Zhu Rong to the door of the manor and waved at him reluctantly.
"Goodbye, Brother Zhu Rong!"
"Goodbye, Sister Miao Yun!"
"I'll come and find you tomorrow!"
Zhu Rong waved his hand and looked back at his fiancée three times with every step he took. He liked her no matter how he looked at her!
He was so considerate and gentle!
What a treasure girl!
"Miao Yun, go back and tell Uncle Xu that he gave me his most precious treasure. I will naturally not treat him unfairly!”
After walking for a long distance, Zhu Rong thought for a while and turned to Xu Miaoyun.
No matter what, he was still her future father-in-law.
I still have to give you some face.
"Thank you big brother Zhu Rong, I will tell father!”Xu Miaoyun waved her hand at Zhu Rong with a face full of joy, happiness, and happiness.
She knew.
The reason why Zhu Xiong gave in was entirely because of him!
Xu Miaoyun had been standing at the entrance of the Xu Mansion. She waited until Zhu Xi's figure disappeared from the street before turning around and returning.
Just as he turned around.
Coincidentally, he met Xu Da, who was playing with the dog, and played with Xu Miaoyun.
"Daddy, what are you doing?”
"Why are you sneaking around in our own house?”
Xu Miaoyun tilted her cute little head, her face full of confusion. She was very puzzled by Xu Da's actions.
"Hahaha!"
"Good daughter! You're really my good daughter!"
"I heard what that kid Zhu Rong said just now. He won't mistreat me!”
Xu Da laughed out loud in excitement.
All the sourness, sadness, and sadness disappeared in an instant, and he danced happily!
"Dad, you eavesdropped on others. How can you be like this?？”
"I'm ignoring you!"
"Hmph!(^)!”
Xu Miaoyun was embarrassed when she heard that. She thought that her father must have seen what she did just now. She stomped her feet and hurried back to her room.
"Haha! Not bad, not bad!"
"That's what we're saying. You have to have a good daughter!”
"When the time comes, you guys will be so envious!”
Zhu Rong's guarantee made Xu Da extremely happy. He was in a very good mood and even hummed a little tune as he walked.
He could already imagine how Chang Yuchun, Tang He, Deng Yu, Li Wenzhong, and the others would look at him with envy when they were equipped with flintlocks!
I will secretly equip my flintlock and blind your eyes!
Kill you all!
If Zhu Rong knew what Xu Da was thinking, he would definitely sigh. No matter which era it was, there would always be inner secrets!
The next day.
Zhu Rong officially accepted the Armament Division of the Ministry of Works and began to mass-produce flintlocks.
As a transmigrator…
Zhu Rong's thinking was naturally different from the people of this era. He would not be so stupid as to hand over the manufacturing method of flintlock guns to craftsmen and let them make them.
Instead, he used the production process of the assembly line in Zhu Rong's previous life.
The various parts of the flintlock gun were disassembled for production and assembly. Each production line was isolated from each other and no communication was allowed.
This way.
Not only could it keep the secret and prevent the production method of the flintlock from being leaked, but it could also greatly increase production efficiency.
Otherwise…
With the current production capacity, it was impossible to produce 500 flintlocks per month.
The flintlock gun was definitely the leading super weapon in this era!
In order to prevent leakage, they strictly controlled it.
Zhu Rong carved a serial number on every flintlock gun he produced. It was like a person's identification card. Every flintlock gun was unique.
Moreover…
After production, the whereabouts and uses of each flintlock gun would be strictly recorded.
If anyone wanted to leak the secrets of the flintlock gun or use it for profit, they would be killed immediately!
There was nothing much to say.
Time passed slowly. Under Zhu Rong's lead, the flintlock was carried out in an orderly manner.
On this day, Zhu Yuanzhang led his men to inspect the production of flintlock guns.
When he saw Zhu Rong's assembly line process, he was shocked!
"San Er, your brain is too good!”
"You actually came up with such a production method!”
Zhu Yuanzhang went crazy and saw what an assembly line was. He looked at his son as if he was looking at a demon!
His face was filled with shock!
This son!
She could always surprise him!
He didn't expect that he would be able to produce flintlocks in such an assembly line.
"It's just a small trick. It's not worth mentioning.”Zhu Xiong waved his hand, not caring at all.
In his previous life.
Anyone from the streets would know what an assembly line was.
This concept was deeply rooted in Zhu Rong's mind, so he didn't think much of it.
He just took it out and used it.
Zhu Yuanzhang was speechless when he saw his son's helpless expression!
This...
It was too much!
She felt that her son was acting tough, but she couldn't tell what was wrong!
Could this be the difference in thinking between a genius and a mortal?
No, Sister Li!
"Third Brother, what do you think about promoting this assembly line production method to other places?”
"For example, producing bows and arrows? Production of armor, production of cannons, etc."
As the future founding emperor of the Ming Dynasty, Zhu Yuanzhang's mind was very flexible. He quickly thought of applying the assembly line proposed by Zhu Rong to other places.
"Of course!
"I didn't expect you to be so smart even though you grew up herding cows.”
Zhu Rong joked with his father.
"Brat, how dare you talk about your father like that? You're finished if you don't see it!”
Hearing his son's words, Zhu Yuanzhang immediately became angry out of embarrassment. He immediately took off his boots and was about to slap him.
"Don't, don't, don't!"
"Dad, I was wrong! I was wrong, okay?!"
"In front of your subordinates, give them some face. If you want to slap them, wait until you get home!”
Facing his father's big soles, Zhu Rong decisively admitted defeat.
He had no choice!
This was the suppression of his bloodline!
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