Tomorrow

　　 Chapter 23: Explore and Decrypt!

　　 Liu Zongmin is a meter and eighteen meters tall. Looking at his tough tendon, he weighs one hundred and eighteen. Would such a person be a famous cavalry general under Li Hongji? Are you afraid of crushing the horse to death?

　　 Yunzhao himself didn't know what was thinking in his head, in short, it was a mess.

　　Ironmaking is a very boring thing, and it is tiresome to repeat.

　　 is obviously ground steel like rotten bread, but Fubo and Yunyang are very happy.

　　 Yunzhao tapped lightly with a small hammer, and the strip of steel was peeled down and peeled off. The inside was not pure iron, but there were holes everywhere, just like a hornet's nest.

　　 All fools know that this thing cannot forge steel knives!

　　 Liu Zongmin wiped his sweat with a yellow rag and said, "Do it twice, half of it is lost, and pure iron is left."

　　 Yunzhao looked at Liu Zongmin and said, "The book says that coke is used, and pure iron cannot be used for steel knives."

　　 Liu Zongmin laughed and said, "I'm still a savvy man. The young man is a scholar? No wonder people often say that scholars know the world without going out."

　　 Liu Zongmin speaks very well, at least, it makes Yun Zhao sound very comfortable.

　　 However, this guy still refuses to talk about his way of working. He seems to be a cautious person.

　　 One morning, Yun Zhao did not study or work, so he stayed in this simple blacksmith's shop to watch Liu Zongmin smelt iron.

He was right. After the iron sand collected by the teenagers was blown into the stove, there was not much left. However, people like Yun Yang were still very excited and kept sending the iron sand, one by one exhausted. Unbearable.

　　 The truth is also true. If the temperature of the furnace drops down, Liu Zongmin will refuse to smelt iron.

It is not uncommon for Yun Zhao to make ground steel, and he even despises it, because he participated in the closure of polluting companies a long time ago. A company with an annual output of 100,000 tons stopped when it said it stopped because of serious pollution. , Low production capacity!

　　 Now, Yun Zhao very much hopes that the company will be resurrected in Daming...

　　 Fubo didn't go anywhere all morning, so he squatted on the big willow stump to watch Liu Zongmin's iron, with a gentle smile on his face, and seemed to admire Liu Zongmin's work very much.

　　 Yunzhao was very disappointed... Fu Bo did not suddenly violently cut off Liu Zongmin's head, and Liu Zongmin did not incarnate as a **** or demon, and smashed Fu Bo to death. They even had a taste of sympathy.

　　Until the sun was westward, Yun Zhao didn't see what he really wanted to see. Seeing Chunchun waving in the distance, he got up from the bench and went home to eat.

　　 The people of the Ming Dynasty are always very self-denying, four meals when they are busy, and only two meals when the farming is over...

　　Thinking about it, too, in the days when He Miao was growing up, it was also the hardest day for the farmers, and the green and yellow were in front of them.

　　 The forehead of the tall Jiading hit the low door lintel of the kitchen. He didn't even do such silly things as screaming pain. The hand that held the rice bowl grasped the rice bowl more firmly.

　　 The short and chubby Jia Ding, sitting on the threshold with a large bowl of thick porridge in his hand, looked at the cook’s fat **** and forgot to eat.

　　 Granny Qin...

　　 Forget it, Yun Zhao was about to give up looking for martial arts masters in his own home. He found that if the real masters who can kill people are invisible, they would be too cheap.

　　 The big white goose rushed over. Yun Zhao gave the big white goose a kick. The big white goose who finally realized that Yun Zhao was the master, was about to come and get close to him, and was kicked off.

　　 "In three days, you should go to school."

　　 Yunniang didn't see her son all morning, and she felt that he was a little unsuccessful.

　　 "The farmer is busy..."

　　 Yunzhao said three words and saw his mother look sharp, so he stopped saying the following. He believed that as long as he dared to say it, his mother would have 10,000 vicious words waiting for him.

　　The sour noodle soup is as good as always.

　　 "What kind of person is Grandpa?"

　　 Yun Zhao took a bite of noodles, but couldn't help but ask.

　　 Yun Niang pitifully touched the back of her son's head and said, "Poor, your father should have told you about these things. My mother's temperament is soft, and you can't justify your grandfather's great achievements."

　　 "Let Fu Bo speak, then."

　　"Fu Bo never said anything about the past, and no one asked him. He only said that it is a good day to have food every day.

　　 It’s okay if I don’t say it, my son will study hard and get the champion in the future! "

　　 "You all said that the world is going to be in chaos. Whose champion shall I take?"

　　 "The world is in chaos, and there will always be times when there is no chaos. At that time, my son will grow up, study in school, and the world will be peaceful, just in time for the champion.

　　 "If Dan sits in the country, I will also test Dan's champion?"

Yunniang smiled and touched Yunzhao's head and said: "Tazi doesn't know a word, how can you sit in Jiangshan? Besides, they are few people. It is possible to come to the Central Plains to grab something and go back. After all, sitting in Jiangshan is my Han. It’s my son."

　　 Yunzhao nodded again and again. Although in his cognition, after all, it was Tanzi sitting in Jiangshan, he still felt that his mother made a lot of sense, and sitting in Jiangshan should be a matter for the Han family.

　　 "What if I sit in the country in the future?"

　　"What should I do? My son is sitting in the country, and my mother is the empress dowager! I don't know whose handsome girl is blessed to be a queen?

　　Niang will pick one for my son. "

　　 After finishing talking, the mother and the son smiled at each other, then laughed, and finally rolled into a ball, and was beaten by the mother, only to dispel the impact of this joke and eat again.

　　 Because of a funny joke with his mother, Yun Zhao is not sleepy at all in the afternoon. He just wants to go out and play. As for reading, he absolutely doesn't want to be forced.

　　 In the small ditch in the spring, there are some small fishes that are almost transparent. These small fish swim very fast and can only be captured according to their reflection in the water. This is a technical job.

Yun Zhao caught it for a long time before he caught one. Yunjuan, who was scouring the iron sand by the stream, saw Yun Zhao's embarrassment. He walked over and caught Yun Zhao seven or eight small fishes in twos and threes and brought them to Yun Zhao. Inside the bowl.

　　 "This kind of fish can't be kept alive. I have raised it before. I always wanted to raise it for my younger brother. As a result, it died within two days at most."

　　 Yunzhao looked at the little fish and said, "I don't raise enough, so I want to throw it in the rain urn and take a look."

　　 Yunjuan Tan Tanshou said: "Just because you have this mindset, tell you, the mizi is about to be eaten, and we have to work to support ourselves."

　　 "Come with me in Yushan in a few days, I want to see where you found the magnet."

　　 Yunjuan straightened up and looked at the towering Yushan Mountain and said, "The mountain roads there are not easy to walk, and the Huang Jing nearby was dug out. I once walked very far and I met a leopard, which was very dangerous."

　　 Yunzhao said: "We will go as a group!"

　　 "Then we have to wait a few more days until we have a guy."

　　 Yunzhao nodded his head, as he decided the matter.

　　 Always find something for yourself, otherwise the weird atmosphere in Yun's mansion will make Yun Zhao sleep well.

　　 Although everyone seems to have kindness towards him, the unknown itself is a big fear.

　　 This is also a serious sequelae left by the adult's thinking occupying the child's body.

　　 Suspicious, fickle adults can’t be a child!

　　Many times, the security of adults comes from themselves, while the sense of security of children comes from fathers and mothers.

　　 There is a big difference between the two.

　　 When he returned home holding the bowl, Yun Zhao went to the blacksmith's shop again. I have to say that Liu Zongmin was still a hardworking worker at this time.

　　I have been smelting iron from morning to night. How long has it been before that a lot of pig iron has been piled up on the ground.

　　 "People have to wait until the evening to start steelmaking."

　　 When Fu Bo took Yun Zhao home, he looked back at Liu Zongmin and said to Yun Zhao.

　　 "Isn't he going to be a robber? Why is he worried that others will know his secret recipe?"

　　 "Being a robber does not prevent him from keeping his eating skills secret."

　　 "Oh, that is to say, this guy still has no ambitions!"

"How to say?"

　　 "Mr. said that the lion will fight the rabbit with all his strength, so that there will be gains. If he is half-hearted, he is not a good blacksmith, and he is not willing to be a thief. There is no future."

　　 "Well, the young master is right. You must study hard in the future. Don't be like Liu Zongmin and become a waste of nothing."

　　 "You won't kill him?"

　　 Yunfu smiled and said: "Nonsense, wherever you can kill people casually."

　　 Yunfu was very relaxed when he said these words, there was no tension, and no other body language. It seemed that he really gave up killing Liu Zongmin.

　　Also, if Liu Zongmin died now, how could he tortured those wealthy and nobles who were unwilling to pay for the Chongzhen Emperor to fight in Beijing in the future?

　　 Feeling that history is once again on the right path, Yun Zhao was a little disappointed and a little bit happy.

　　 So he walked all over the Yun family courtyard and tried to find the location of the arsenal. It is a pity that, as the young master of the Yun family, this family has no forbidden grounds for him, so that made Yun Zhao disappointed.

　　Because he walked all the rooms in the Yun's compound, he didn't even let go of the latrines, and the arsenal was still gone.

　　 Yun's vault is the mother's bedroom. This room is connected to Yunzhao's room, and you can enter by lifting the curtain.

There is a bed in my mother’s room with seven or eight boxes. The bed is covered with gray and green coarse sheets, and there is a tall pillow that can break a person’s neck. Inside the bed is the mother’s bedding, which is also made of coarse cloth. There is no beauty.

　　 Two chairs are solitary in the middle of the room with a round table sandwiched between them. There is only a celadon teapot and a celadon cup on them. Both are a bit old. A newer teacup is placed on the shelf. It seems that it has not been used for a long time.

　　 The silver ingot I saw last time was taken from the first box on the left. Therefore, Yun Zhao didn't open the box to see that the weapon could not be placed here. Yun Zhao was very sure.