Daming: After self-explosive time travel, Lao Zhu's mentality collapsed

Chapter 289 Zhu Yuanzhang: Need a supporting manual
"Your Majesty, I'm afraid it's not enough." This was to be sent to the barracks, and it was related to the lives of the soldiers, so Chu Ze couldn't ignore it.

He also didn't care about whether the rebuttal now would spoil Zhu Yuanzhang's happiness, or whether he would lose face in front of so many ministers.

Even if it's over, he won't do anything to himself now.

Chu Ze is so confident.

He walked up to Zhu Yuanzhang, handed the flamethrower to Zhu Yuanzhang, and said, "The hand pump is not perfect yet, it needs to be further improved."

The smile on Zhu Yuanzhang's face really faded.

With his hands behind his back, he gave Chu Ze a displeased look.

Hearing Chu Ze's words, his eyes fell on the hand pump and asked, "Can it be used?"

"...Yes." Chu Ze was a little puzzled, not quite understanding why Zhu Yuanzhang asked this.

Zhu Yuanzhang continued to ask: "Is there any leakage?"

"No." Chu Ze said, "But it is not smooth enough, if it is shaken too quickly, it will freeze."

It turned out to be the case.

Zhu Yuanzhang nodded in understanding, and said again: "I see that you used it quite smoothly just now."

Chu Ze gave a bitter smile and explained: "It seems that there is no problem, but the user can clearly feel the stuttering. It seems that there is nothing wrong at ordinary times, but once on the battlefield, a small mistake will become a life-or-death decision. details. So I suggest you wait."

It will be even more perfect when he perfects the hand pump and sends it to the army.

Chu Ze's idea is good, but Zhu Yuanzhang is a little anxious.

It's like a child who gets a new dress and can't wait to wear it out and show it to others.

Now, he just wants to present this thing to the Tatars, to show off: look, good stuff, don't you have it?Chu Ze did it!

Don't be mad at those savages!
But Chu Ze said that things were not perfect enough.

Less than perfect means that it can be used, but it does not achieve the best results.

Since it doesn't affect the use, why not use it?
As for Chu Ze's decision to decide life and death, Zhu Yuanzhang also thought about it. These things can only be the first, not the main force.

There is a large army behind them to protect them, so it is expected that nothing serious will happen.

At that time, he will send these things to the front line while letting Chu Ze continue to improve them.

That is, it does not delay the war and does not affect the use. Isn't it killing two birds with one stone?
Yes, just do it.

Zhu Yuanzhang immediately said to Chu Ze: "Let's ask you, can this thing be used?"

"It's definitely possible." Chu Ze didn't even have to think about this question.

Zhu Yuanzhang clapped his hands: "Then it's over?"

"You do what you are doing now, and when it is done, we will send it to the border immediately, so that the group of barbarians can taste the feeling of being burned. You are in Beijing, continue to improve it. When you finish improving, we can send this batch of Recycle defective products and replace them with better ones. Isn't this a delay?"

Chu Ze: "...that's fine."

It's just that he is more worried about whether these hand pumps can last until he makes new products in the hands of those muscular men.

His strength is definitely not comparable to those who use their muscles to fight for their lives.

Now it's stuck in his hands, but in the hands of those people, the situation will only get worse.

But seeing Zhu Yuanzhang's excited expression, he probably couldn't persuade him.

Instead of doing useless work, it is better to make some other preparations.

Such as speeding up the speed of research and development, such as making a detailed instruction.

In order to combine pictures and texts, Chu Ze specially hired an artist who is good at meticulous painting, and drew the method of use in the form of pictures.

Zhu Di sat aside and asked Chu Ze: "You used to pay close attention to these things, why are you suddenly so careless about this matter? You are not afraid that someone will leak your drawings and use your Designed something to attack us?"

Chu Ze asked without raising his head, "Do they have oil?"

Zhu Di was startled, but immediately understood.

"Let's just say, why do you suddenly become generous for such a 'deductible' person? It turns out that's what happened!" The flamethrower is fueled by oil. When you come out, you can only take it for viewing, and it is useless at all.

Chu Ze was not worried at all that someone would follow suit.

Chu Ze slowly put away the blueprints, and continued: "You are only right about one thing. One thing is that they don't have oil, and the other point is that they can't see the tricks in it based on these alone. And the real production blueprints, We've always had a good harvest."

Even when making, they are made separately.

There are also some key parts, which are all in charge of by different people.

Even if it spreads, unless all these people are collected, it will be useless.

So he is not afraid.

Chu Ze handed the instructions to Zhu Di and asked him to take them to Zhu Yuanzhang. When everything was ready, they could be sent to the northern border.

Zhu Di wanted to stay longer, but was driven away by Chu Ze.

He is so busy now that he has no time to accompany this idler.

After driving away Zhu Di, Chu Ze picked up the hand pump and continuously disassembled and reassembled it. He picked up each part and looked at it carefully, and then tested it carefully, repeating these actions constantly, never getting tired of it.

One day, Chu Ze was walking alone on the road, fiddling with a hand pump.

While walking, Chu Ze was bumped suddenly.

He snapped back to his senses and looked up, a trace of displeasure flashed across his brows for being disturbed.

"Sorry, I didn't pay attention when I was walking just now. Please see... um? Master Chu?" The gentle voice suddenly changed, and he smiled with a bit of surprise, "I didn't expect that we are so destined, even on the street. Can hit."

Chu Ze carefully looked at the person in front of him.

Recognized.

It is Liu Ji and Liu Bowen, the censor Zhongcheng and Taishi Ling of this dynasty.

Chu Ze was a little surprised to see Liu Bowen on the street. He bowed his hands and asked, "It's a pleasure to meet you, Master Liu. Where are you going, Master Liu?"

"I haven't arrived. I have nothing to do today, so I just walked around. But I see Master Chu is frowning, and he keeps staring at the thing in his hand. I'm afraid he's in trouble?" Liu Ji's speech was not fast. It pierced Chu Ze's heart.

He raised the hand pump in his hand, and said: "The emperor asked us to transform it to the best as soon as possible, but these days have passed, and we haven't had any clues yet, isn't it just worrying."

While speaking, the wrinkles between Chu Ze's brows deepened.

It seems that I am really worried.

Liu Ji is not very good at organs, but it doesn't hurt to have a look.

When he asked to see it, Chu Ze almost didn't hesitate, and directly stuffed it into Liu Ji's hands.

Seeing that Liu Ji took it, he joked, "Master Liu, let's talk about it first. It's not for nothing. After reading it, I have to give my opinion."

Liu Ji was amused by him.

While dismantling the hand pump, he joked with Chu Ze: "Master Chu, this strong man has been caught on the street."

(End of this chapter)