Labor insurance supplies, sunscreen and mosquito repellent, adults should also get a set.

Fast forward to May now, and the dormant poisonous insects are out and active.They do calculations in this old forest, and if they are not sure, they will encounter some poisonous mosquitoes, ticks, and parasites. If they are bitten, the consequences will be very serious in this era of lack of antibiotics.

So Mr. Song almost forced his subordinates to dress tightly. No matter how hot it was, they were not allowed to open their chests and backs, roll their sleeves and trouser legs, and they were not allowed to go down the wild river.In order to prevent these labor protection supplies from being broken or lost during work, he also asked people to bring a few more sets of silk scarves and gloves.Now Mr. Yang saw that these things were fresh, so he just asked someone to fetch them for him to try.

The head of the class brought a clean new turban and gloves wrapped in oil paper and sent them to Yang Shilang. Yang Rong looked through them and picked them up to try them on.

Song Shi also picked up a turban to cover his face, and showed Mr. Yang a demonstration.

The gloves are made of cotton yarn and wrap around the hands not loosely but not tightly. The five fingers are separated and do not hinder the movement of the fingers.Although at first glance, a black hooded face does not look like a good person, but after seeing a lot and wearing it myself, I get used to it.

Mr. Yang touched the labor protection gloves in his hand, and said happily: "These things Mr. Huan and Mr. Song made are quite thoughtful. If you are fighting in the desert outside Yulin Pass, wearing this gauze scarf can prevent wind and sand. And These gloves—these woven gloves seem not to slip, and when you hold a knife and bow in winter, you won't be afraid that your bow will freeze when you wear these gloves."

Huan Ling said modestly: "This was never the idea of ​​the lower official. The lower official only knows that leather can be used to sew gloves, but he can't think of weaving with thread. This is what Mr. Song came up with when he asked people to weave gauze to make masks."

Cotton yarn used for weaving gauze is made into thick strands, which are then woven into tubes with finely ground bamboo needles, and then sewn into gloves according to the shape of the human hand, which are cooler than leather gloves and more convenient for movement.

Song Shi said softly "ashamed", and replied with a smile: "This is made of yarn, but it can't be used when the weather is too cold. If it's gloves worn in autumn and winter, it's better to use wool yarn to keep warm."

There are quite a few people raising goats and sheep in Hanzhong, and there are quite a few places in the mountains that can be used to herd sheep. There are also many people who raise sheep and get wool, but most of the wool they get is used for weaving blankets.

It is cold in the northwest, and those who live better in northern Shaanxi have to spread a wool blanket on the kang, while the big households hang wall felt and carpets to keep out the cold outside the wall.Although Hanzhong is a basin with a mild climate, the carpet weaving is also a blanket spread in the north rather than a silk carpet in Sichuan, and the wool spinning technology is quite exquisite.

There is only one bamboo needle weaving technique.

If Master Yang really wants to promote thread-knitted gloves in the army, he will have to hold a knitting training class later, teaching them to knit gloves, sweaters, wool pants, wool socks... first promote the technology, and then outsource the work of knitting gloves To the working women in the whole county and the whole prefecture can be regarded as opening up a new way to earn pocket money for the common people.

He has the spirit of contracting cold clothes for the army, but Mr. Yang still wants to try whether this kind of knitted gloves are easy to use and whether they slip or not, so he asked them to borrow a bow and arrow and try shooting it himself.

A person in his 50s can actually draw a seven-point bow and shoot a crow in the forest with one arrow.

Song Shi applauded subconsciously, and Huan Ling also applauded with a smile, praising Mr. Yang for his extraordinary skills.The accompanying servants applauded along with the adults regardless, and Yang Shilang was a little embarrassed, shaking his head and laughing: "I'm old, I can't compare to when I was young."

When he was young, he also inspected the northwest frontier defense. Although he was not awarded a title for meritorious service like Ma Shangshu, he dared to raise a knife to fight against Dalu when he saw him.Now that he is getting older after all, and having been in the military department for so many years, he is not as good as before.

Lord Yang shook his head, put aside these regrets, stroked the longbow in his hand and said: "It is indeed a good thing, it does not hinder the movement at all, and it is not very slippery, it is better than deerskin."

He threw the longbow to Huan Ling, and said in a loud voice: "Don't delay, take me to your garden to have a look. Those common people are also going to sell things outside the garden, and I'm afraid they are all waiting."

He didn't bother to go back to the car, so he borrowed a horse from Song Shi and his party, and asked about the situation of the economic center while walking.Huan Ling's official position was two ranks higher, and he concentrated on answering beside the adults, while Song Shi was a step behind, and whispered to a few servants who came to the garden to inform that an adult was going to inspect and tell them to get ready.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Yang has excellent hearing, he heard their plot, and said directly: "There is no need to arrange it, those are people and not soldiers, do I still need to see if they are in order when they come out?"

Mr. Yang was used to seeing the officials at the top lie to the top and lie to the bottom. He was afraid that Song Dynasty was trying to cover up the real situation in the garden and put on a beautiful peace scene for himself, so he raised the rein and rode his horse, and galloped along the dirt road.

After walking for a few miles, the sound of water and gravel became louder and louder, and the path also led to a flat field.

The soil field is about the same size as the square in front of a general temple. The ground is very flat. The loess seems to be sprinkled with white ash powder, and there are many carts drawn by mules and horses parked on it.

There is a gray earthen house on the sidelines, all of the same size and scale, there are no tiles on the roof, and they all slope to one side, which looks quite weird.There is a well in the southwest corner of the soil field, where many men and women carry water, wash clothes, light a fire and cook, and some children play Cuju in the distance.

If you look further ahead, you can see a larger space surrounded by a snow-white low wall that is only as high as a person's calf. There are some creepers coiled on the strip.There is a white-painted masonry arch in the middle of the fence, and the left and right gates are open. There are two men with black veils and uniforms guarding the gate. There is a sign on the gate, which reads "Hanzhong Economic Park" in six characters.

The font is strong and powerful, full of sharpness at the turning point.

There were also many people wearing gauze scarves in the courtyard, some of them covered their heads and covered their faces like a group of them, while others only wrapped their hair with it. The exposed face was covered with a piece of snow-white square cloth, which was tied to the head with thin cloth strips. After that, they were all doing their own work in a busy and orderly manner.

That movement actually has a somewhat uniform meaning.Even if it's just moving a stone, bending over a bit, the posture when getting up, and the walking steps while carrying the stone, they all look a bit similar.

He couldn't help but look a few more times, but unfortunately, the two subordinates who accompanied him didn't see the adult's wink, and failed to take the initiative to answer his doubts.

But he didn't ask, and he didn't even bother to glance at the hawkers behind him who stopped their cars and started to set up stalls. He shook the reins and stepped into the park, and walked straight to the row of earthen houses outside, with the outer walls painted white and the roofs A house that leans one side from the back to the front and hardly looks like a house.

There are also several kilns that are almost as tall as houses, and there are extremely thick chimneys on the top of the kilns, and the smoke pillars soar into the sky. This sign can be clearly seen from far away on the Han River.

He looked at the row of factory buildings and the people outside the kiln carrying stones and watering the burnt coal, and murmured: "This is the 'Han River Economic Park', what an 'economy', what a boldness... "

He rode his horse straight into the gate, but the two gatekeepers wanted to stop him, but they recognized his two adults. Seeing that this man was riding their yamen's horse, and their adults were following behind, they dared not stop him.

Huan Song and the two masters tore off their veils, and urged them to come forward and order: "Master Yang, governor of Shaanxi, is here to inspect. Except for those who watch the fire, the rest of the workers should come out to see the salute!"

The two white servants quickly lifted their spirits and shouted: "Governor Yang, Lord Qian Xian, and our elders are here to inspect, and the elders told only those who stared at the fire to stay, and the rest to come out to pay respects!"

The white servants patrolling the sidelines hurriedly ran inside, spreading the news to various factories and canteens amidst the undulating sound of the water reel.

The workers who carried the cement powder in the yard, and the artisans who were staring at washing the coke to cool down the temperature all hurriedly put down their work and lined up neatly on the side of the road to salute.The workers in several factories also strode out, and also lined up to bow to Mr. Yang by the side of the road.

Master Yang did not stop their luggage this time, but rode into the yard, walked through the neatly lined workers, looked around for a while, and waved his hand until he had seen enough, "No need to salute. Call them Get on with your work."

Song Shi understood that this was because the leader wanted to see the daily work status of their workers, so he asked the guards to pass on the message: "What to do, what to do, Mr. Yang is just watching your daily work, so don't be nervous."

Anyway, this park is the government affairs of the Hanzhong government, and the governor is not here to inspect the development of grassroots industries, so he will not be too strict.As long as there are no production safety accidents or assassins, everything else should be fine.

But I don't know if Master Yang will also eat in the staff cafeteria during his inspection, and share the joys and sorrows with the people?

Song Shi stepped forward to ask, Master Yang asked him instead: "When do the refugees here eat and what do they eat?"

It's time to eat soon. Every day at the beginning of noon, shifts eat, and each shift is given two quarters of an hour to eat and rest.The food is two meat, two vegetables, four dishes and one soup. Most of the meat dishes are miscellaneous fish, river prawns, bones, or stewed dishes such as head and hoof water. The dishes are filled with large pottery pots, and each table is a basket of miscellaneous noodles. Rice mixed with steamed bread or rice.

With so many people eating, he couldn't afford to serve polished rice and white noodles, so he could only mix coarse grains.But Mr. Yang might not be able to eat whole grains, he will order the kitchen to make a single portion later.

Master Yang shook his head with a smile: "I have experienced more things than you young people. What can I not eat? You can walk around with me first, and tell me what is in these kilns and houses. You don't have to eat it later when you have dinner." Tell someone to avoid me, I want to see how your workers are eating."

Fortunately, Song Shi was usually careful not to withhold food from the employees, otherwise the governor would be frightened by this moment.

Afraid of his embarrassment, Huan Ling touched his wrist quietly from below, and winked at him through the veil.

Although the eyesight can't be seen, when it falls on the body, the hands are really soft and warm, which makes people feel at ease.Mr. Song shook his hand back, and secretly conveyed his love in front of the leader, it was really exciting, he immediately cheered up, and took out all the skills of a tour guide to accompany the leader on the tour.

Iron charcoal kiln, dolomite kiln, dolomite brick kiln, high temperature quartz glass kiln, potassium chloride workshop, sodium chloride workshop, sodium hydroxide workshop, soap workshop, phosphorus and potassium fertilizer preparation workshop...

Only the preparation of potassium permanganate has dust pollution during the preparation, and black gauze towels cannot be worn, so as not to be unclear indoors, and dangerous chemicals are spilled, and the quartz glass protective glasses must be made before they can be put into use. It hasn't started yet.

The three senior officials inspected together, and the workers in each kiln and each factory building worked conscientiously according to the standard procedures taught by Mr. Song.

Until the bell for dinner rang, they were a little afraid to use it.It was the two adults who came here often who ordered them to eat according to the usual rules, and the governor dared to go to the restaurant with his own rice bowl and chopsticks only if he wanted to have fun with the people.

That restaurant has nothing to do with the restaurant of Dazheng Dynasty who pays attention to other people's meals, it is the canteen level of a military training base.It was a spacious empty room like a large factory building, the windows on all sides were wide open, covered with white gauze, and inside were rows of tables and stools.

The workers didn't dare to rush, and after they entered, they lined up at the window, using their own rice bowls to get vegetables, and each of them had two steamed buns, all honestly looking for a seat to eat.

Master Yang watched them line up to enter from the outside, quietly sitting in front of and behind the cafeteria, he couldn't help but sighed softly.

Huan and Song knew that he was satisfied with the quality of the workers, so they asked him if he wanted to eat in. Master Yang only looked at the workers who were eating quietly in the restaurant, and said with some approval and excitement: "Master Huan, Song My lord, you are not resettling refugees, you are raising soldiers."

How are you taught to be clear about orders, obey the law, and understand the rules?He was the governor of Shaanxi, in charge of both the military and the civilian affairs, and it was rare to see such orderly and well-behaved troops in the military camp.It wasn't long before these refugees were taken in by him, how did they seem to have a general morale?

Song Shi lowered his eyes and smiled slightly.

It's not that they raise workers the way they raise soldiers, but...workers are the best soldiers.

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