Chapter 217
After the foreign boy was dragged to the steel factory, he came up with a key suggestion, and then successfully smelted a furnace of steel!
"Can you stay with me? We can be very good friends. By the way, what are your names and what specialties do you have?"

"My name is Philip, I can build ships, he can do chemistry, and he can do medicine..."

"My God!" This time it was Yang Ling who screamed, who said there can't be pies in the sky.

After discovering these living treasures, he was very friendly to these foreign missionaries, and gave them a gold card to eat, drink, play and live in Tianyi Building for many years, and tried his best to bribe them. These people were also very happy. The most important thing was their I hope to recruit some believers and use their sacred teachings to influence the world. Yang Ling even has golden ideas. He pointed to a few old ladies twisting their waists and legs by the roadside:
"Did you see it? They are practicing square dance. While they are practicing dancing, you can go up and talk to their parents, and then slowly give them spiritual sustenance."

"Wow!"

Yang Ling arranged Philippu properly, and the steelmaking technology was inadvertently raised a big step. He was so happy that he hugged his people and jumped up.

If the problem of gun barrel material can be solved, the dream of sweeping the world will be realized in the future, but this is only the first step of the Long March, and it will take a lot of time to create a real "seamless" steel pipe.

Yang Ling knows that the seamless steel pipes that are formed at one time in modern times are the products of modern manufacturing, and require high-tech technologies such as cold rolling lathes, which cannot be produced under these conditions. In fact, the most advanced technology at this time is in the Yang Ling is here. Yang Ling is currently using the technology of welding steel pipes, which is considered very advanced.

A few days later, a set of matchlock guns was made and used for a while. After a few shots, Yang Ling was delighted to find that the effect was almost similar to those of foreign products.

"It's already pretty good!" Yang Ling felt very satisfied, but Xu Qi still frowned, the look of "desire and dissatisfaction" on his face made Yang Ling's teeth ache.

"Keep working hard." Everyone can only reach this consensus temporarily.

"Let more experienced teachers and fathers make the barrel better and then use steel hoops, um, who is Philip, you need to improve the level of materials, and refine and purify the steel materials, so that you can do it Do not?"

"I try my best."

This matter is only one of the various things that Yang Ling focuses on. Now that Yang Ling returns to Beijing and becomes an official, he has more and more activities, and he has to work and take care of the business of Tianyi Building. He became more and more busy with the business of the printing shop and the development of the major factories, sometimes until late at night. Yang Ling felt more and more pressure than ever before.

But his reputation has also risen. The reputation of Qingquan talented person has long been known. In the capital, a place where dragons and crouching tigers are hidden, Yang Ling has become more and more attractive to people in the capital. Many people in the streets and alleys have already known Yang Ling. look.

People say that this is a rising star in the Ming Dynasty Hall.

Yang Ling's mother had already moved from the small county town of Funing to her new residence in the capital, and now she has to face a large number of people proposing marriage every day.

What a matchmaker kicked the threshold.

However, according to legend, each family has their own bad things, such as Yang Ling, who is very dissatisfied with his current position, editing royal etiquette books every day-Yang Ling is the editor of the etiquette books of the Ministry of Rites, what is this boring? Yang Ling thinks that he is the one who rewrites history. You let him copy ancient books every day, and he doesn't know what the purpose of the book is. He knows that he was thrown to the cold palace by Li Dongyang...

When he first entered the workplace, he looked at a daze. Everyone else was a genuine imperial examination. He was the only one who passed the provincial examination, the imperial examination, and the palace examination.

But Yang Ling despises everyone in his heart. Can you search all the scientific and technological achievements from ancient times to the present? I am a giant-level figure...

"Yang Ling!"

"Hey!"

"I have nothing to do to clean the yard of the yamen, and help me make a pot of good tea by the way!"

"Oh……"

This Ministry of Rites is the orthodox establishment of the Ming Dynasty. There are often some old people who can't even walk here to work here. The yamen where Yang Ling works, and the position of the Ministry of Rites as a member of the Ministry of Rites, makes Yang Ling feel more like going to a nursing home. Working to take care of the elderly!
What?You ask the wages of this iron rice bowl yamen?Yang Ling's Yuanwailang's "Shuxiu" is a tael of silver a year!This place is deserted, no extra money!

However, even in such a miserable situation, Yang Ling was still envied by many people.

This day, Yang Ling had just arrived at the Yamen, and several figures in official uniforms came in from the outside of the compound. One of them had an astonishing aura. Eyes, glanced at the situation in the room full of contempt, and the important officials of the Ministry of Rituals introduced everyone what they were responsible for, and the nobleman just nodded.

"Yang Ling, Yang Ling, hurry up and greet the young master!"

The old men around Yang Ling, who usually ordered Yang Ling to order around, bowed to the young master in a respectful manner, and even pulled Yang Ling.

"What boy?"

Yang Ling didn't understand the situation at all.

"This... who is..."

The young master obviously saw Yang Ling in the old crowd, raised his brows slightly, and muttered in an extremely arrogant voice.

"Oh, Mr. Li, you ask him, he is newly sent by Mr. Li Dongyang, member of the Ministry of Rites, Wai Lang, Yang Ling, he has made contributions in suppressing bandits and providing disaster relief, so he was promoted to us in an exceptional way."

"Oh, it's an exception. That means you didn't even pass the exam as a member? Li Dongyang is really, everyone is stuffing our Ritual Department, and treating the Ritual Department as a place where people live together? This kind of vulgar... ah... alas!"

That Mr. Li looked down on Yang Ling and stunned Yang Ling. There are still people who can name and say "Li Dongyang did something wrong" in front of many people. What is the origin of this Mr. Li?
But I don't care what your background is, don't touch my last limit!

"Yang Ling, what are you doing?"

Next to Yang Ling, a bachelor of editors next to him took good care of Yang Ling, and kept pulling Yang Ling to prevent him from having a fit. Bian whispered:
"This is the young master Li Xin. He is very qualified and scheming. He is one of the four young masters in the literary world of the Ming Dynasty. Once he coughs, the capital and even the world will be shaken!"

Yang Ling raised his head to look at this young man, he was more refined and refined than himself, but he was full of nobility, his body seemed to be embellished with goose yellow, and judging from the ranks of the "old men" around him who protected him, Li Xin was quite arrogant.

I heard that he is the son of a certain leader in the literary world of Ming Dynasty?
This stuff is too sour.

"Do you dare to despise me?" Yang Ling didn't get angry at all, and if you get more mad, believe it or not, I'll go up and beat you?
Now Yang Ling didn't know that the son he was facing would be his main enemy in the future.

(End of this chapter)

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