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"By the way, how is Xiaoyu doing in Qingshan Township recently?"

The head of the Jiang family, Jiang Shi, suddenly remembered the elder brother and son who had left the family.

I remember that he took the initiative to go to the remote village of Qingshan Township, which made people wonder if there was something wrong with his brain.

"I heard that Xiaoyu has set up some kind of rural cooperative in Qingshan Township, and some kind of large-scale production movement. Every day, those farmers are asked to build water conservancy projects and dig mud to fertilize the fields."

An elder in charge of managing the family said.

An elder frowned in dissatisfaction: "This Xiaoyu, what's going on, you don't want to practice martial arts, what are you doing with these useless things?"

"Forget it, let him go. Advancement in martial arts is extremely difficult. It takes countless hard work to make progress, and it may not be effective. Maybe he is tired now, so let him continue to toss like this."

Jiang Shi waved his hand generously.

He wished that Jiang Yu would continue to be so decadent, so that he would not threaten his son's status as the eldest son.

The strength of the Jiang family is strong or weak, and there are only so many resources, so it is best to give it to his son.

Although Jiang Yu said he was the eldest brother's son, he was still not as close as his own son.

Sure enough, seeing what Jiang Shi said, the elders frowned and said nothing.

The head of the family agreed, so what can they do with just a few elders, alas, it's just a pity that Jiang Yu, a kid, was just abolished like this.

At the same time, Tie Shi was also persuading Su Heng.

"Young master, although you are exiled now, as long as you are willing to practice martial arts hard, you may not have a bright future, but if you continue to waste time like this, you are destined to have little success in this life."

Su Heng smiled lightly, and patted Tie Shi's shoulder: "Don't worry, I know what I'm doing, and martial arts, if you want to practice it, you must rely on sufficient resources."

"Don't worry, I know what to do."

Iron Stone sighed helplessly.

Although he is loyal to the young master, but the young master just doesn't listen to him.

Su Heng looked at the scene of his hard work with a smile on his face.

Although it has only been half a year, Qingshan Township has changed a lot.

After Su Heng's serious rectification, the original unkempt farmers have disappeared. Although their clothes are still shabby, at least their bodies are much stronger, and their eyes are brighter for the first time.

In fact, what he did was very simple, that is, to find a way to release these farmers from the shackles, teach them new production techniques, and liberate productivity.

Strictly speaking, these things are very simple, as long as there is a caring person who thinks carefully, they will definitely be able to complete them.

It's a pity that those warriors and Taoists who have mastered the knowledge put their hearts on practicing kung fu. Even if they don't practice kung fu, they only think about personal enjoyment. From the beginning to the end, no one cares about these ordinary things. farmers.

The history on the blue star proves that advanced productive forces often have supporting advanced production relations, and the two are complementary. If the conditions are not met, it may be thousands of years, and human beings will not be able to produce an industrial revolution.

In Blue Star's non-extraordinary world, the industrial revolution is a general trend and will break out sooner or later, but in this extraordinary world, without Su Heng, it is really impossible for the industrial revolution to break out.

Because there is no soil for the outbreak of the industrial revolution here, even if it does break out, the initial germination of the industrial revolution will be easily suppressed by the extraordinary.

But fortunately, Su Heng is not from this world. He has the experience of the past world, so he knows what to do next.

Find a way to organize the scattered farmers, then unlock various technology trees, and find a way to set off a technological revolution.

Of course, force is an indispensable means.

Thinking of this, Su Heng suddenly said, "Come on, take me to the arsenal."

"Yes, sir."

Tie Shi had no choice but to nod his head. The moment he was selected to be Su Heng's servant, it meant that his fate was closely connected with Su Heng's.

But it's a pity that Su Heng is the master and he is just a servant, so, facing Su Heng's deviant behavior, Tie Shi can only admonish him, but can't do anything else.

As for the arsenal, it was built shortly after the young master came here half a year ago, and it was something like a workshop.

Tieshi couldn't understand why the young master liked these things that were useless for martial arts, but he had no choice but to take Su Heng into the so-called arsenal honestly as he was in charge of the management.

Of course, it is said that it is an arsenal. In fact, under the current conditions, Su Heng cannot run an arsenal. What he runs is an arsenal workshop, and it is a very small workshop. There are only five people in it. A class of hot weapons.

The leader of the military workshop is named Heitu, who was accidentally discovered by Su Heng. Although he is illiterate, he at least has a certain basic understanding of matter, and he is relatively enlightened, so he was promoted by Su Heng.

Of course, from Su Heng's point of view, the quality of this black soil is very unqualified, not only illiterate, but also often commits various anti-scientific actions.

But there is no way, the conditions are limited, there are few mortals in this world who can read and write, and Su Heng has limited manpower, so he can only raise the taller among the short ones, and temporarily promote this black soil.

Although his abilities are limited, at least he is smart and obedient. After half a year of teaching by Su Heng's words and deeds, he is barely qualified.

"grown ups."

When Heitu saw Su Heng approaching, his face changed. If it wasn't because Su Heng had emphasized many times before, maybe he would kneel now.

The other workers were similar, looking at Su Heng in awe.

"Don't be too polite, how is the gunpowder I asked you to make last time?"

"My lord, the best formula has been researched almost, do you want to have a look." Heitu took out a small clay pot and handed it to Su Heng.

"Of course, but this clay pot is too small, you put the gunpowder into a barrel, and then detonate it to let me see the power."

Su Heng casually handed the small jar back.

The power of this primitive black gunpowder is very poor, and the power of such a small pot exploding is nothing to behold, it is better to look at a big one. Hearing Su Heng's request, Heitu's brow showed helplessness: "My lord, if you want to use gunpowder If it is put into the barrel, then at least half of our gunpowder will be used up."

"It doesn't matter, just find a way to make it when you run out, there's no need to save." Su Heng shook his head.

The previous method of manufacturing gunpowder had many flaws, and Su Heng would naturally find ways to improve it in the future. The gunpowder manufactured now is just to let these workers get acquainted with the properties of gunpowder in advance, and it is no big deal to run out of gunpowder.

"Okay, my lord."

Su Heng had already spoken, and Black Soil would naturally not stop him. Together with two workers, he carefully took out the gunpowder from the warehouse and put it in a bucket.

Then, according to Su Heng's order, they half-buried the barrel full of gunpowder in the soil, and sprinkled a ten-meter-long line with black gunpowder outside.

"let's start."

Following Su Heng's order, a worker lit the gunpowder with fire.

"Chichi."