"good."

"It already looks a bit like it."

Guo Tianyi looked at the glass beads that looked like they were mixed with impurities and admired them.

I just provided the following principles.

Who knew that Mo Feng could really be freed.

Crush quartz sand, soda ash, limestone, feldspar, etc. to dry the wet raw materials, then mix the dry raw materials evenly according to the proportion, and heat them at high temperature in a tank kiln or crucible kiln to make them uniform, without bubbles, and meet the molding requirements

of liquid glass.

"Your Highness."

"My subordinates have experimented many times and failed. There are impurities."

Mo Feng said with a look of shame, "But this time my subordinates also had an eye-opener. I didn't expect that valuable glass beads could be made from these gadgets. There will be no market for these Westerners in the future."

"Take it easy."

"You don't have to worry about funds."

"By the way, there is also movable type printing. As long as you make a batch of molds, you can print in batches."

Guo Tianyi smiled and said, "Create pure and flawless colored glaze as soon as possible. This is much more expensive than white paper."

Guo Tianyi knew that colored glaze was a valuable item in this era.

Think about it, if there were mirrors made of glass that could perfectly show a person's appearance, would they be sold out?

If you order someone to polish the concave and convex mirror and make it into a telescope, you can predict the enemy's opportunities when marching and forming a battle formation.

All in all, these gadgets have so many benefits.

"Yes, Your Highness..."

After saying a few more words, Mo Feng withdrew with excitement.

He seemed to have seen the coming of prosperity.

Once the movable type printing mold is formed, books will be printed in large quantities.

And there are magical things like glass...

Out of the palace gate.

Mo Feng got into a small carriage and quickly headed out of the city.

After a while, we arrived at Nancheng.

The entire city is under martial law today, and all entry and exit must be carefully checked.

Suddenly, Mo Feng said, "Stop!"

The craftsman who controlled the carriage immediately stopped the carriage. Mo Feng saw an old acquaintance and lifted the door curtain and said, "Old Jin, why are you here?"

"Old Mo?"

"Oh, Lao Mo, I'm so happy to meet you."

There was a hint of joy on Lao Jin's face, and he said tentatively, "Old Mo, aren't you a craftsman in the Ministry of Works? Do you know anyone from the Municipal Office?"

"Ichiboji?"

"We know each other."

Mo Feng nodded and said, "But my allegiance now is to His Highness the King of Han. I am no longer in the Ministry of Industry. The person in charge of the Municipal Office seems to be from His Highness the King of Han. What, has something happened to you?"

"Fuck..."

Lao Jin was stunned on the spot, rubbed his eyes and said, "Han...His Royal Highness the King of Han?"

"yes."

"Just tell me if you have anything to do."

"We are also fellow villagers. If I can help, I will definitely help."

Mo Feng was very confident now, he patted Lao Jin on the shoulder and said.

Lao Jin swallowed with a "Gulu" sound and said bitterly, "Today there was chaos in the capital. My goods at the dock were seized by a few petty officials, and they framed me for selling fake products..."

"Is there such a thing as this?"

"Come on, let's go take a look."

Mo Feng directly pulled Lao Jin into the carriage and quickly headed towards Shifangsi.

Because of the chaos in the imperial city today.

These former petty officials of Shifangsi made a lot of money.

Before the two of them reached the door, they saw carts of goods being pulled in.

Not surprisingly, these are seized goods.

"Look, the one with the red mark is my carriage, which is filled with local products." Lao Jin pointed to several carriage lanes.

"stop!"

"Who gave you the right to seize goods?"

Mo Feng had a strong sense of justice. After getting off the carriage, he came to the yamen gate and scolded.

"Yo?"

"Who do you think you are?"

"You dare to interfere with the affairs of our city's office?"

The leading clerk pursed his lips and said, "I advise you not to meddle in other people's business. The background of our Municipal Bureau is quite impressive..."

"oh?"

"Who gave you the courage?"

Suddenly, Qiu Yu's voice came from inside the yamen, shocking all the petty officials.

Kneel down quickly.

"Lord Mo, I blame my negligence for making you look like a fool." Qiu Yu raised his hand to Mo Feng, and then said, "You, you, and you are fired."

"Someone, pull them down."

"Thirty rods."

"Severe punishment will not be tolerated."

It just so happens that Qiu Yu can use today's incident to clean up the Yamen.

It turns out that Qiu Yu knew that these people were making money while he was not paying attention.

But I didn't expect it to be so blatant.

"Master Qiu, please don't. The villain has an eighty-year-old mother on top, and..."

"Sir, have mercy on me, have mercy on me..."

"Sir, we don't dare anymore, we don't dare anymore..."

"Sir, ah..."

"ah..."

"ah..."

Screams continued to echo in the yamen. After Mo Feng said a few words to Qiu Yu, he looked at Lao Jin and said, "Old friend, the matter has been resolved. In the future, whenever you encounter such evil officials, come directly to the yamen to find Mr. Qiu."

."

"this...."

Lao Jin had mixed feelings and cupped his hands to the two of them and said, "Thank you."

"No, you should thank His Highness the King of Han." Qiu Yu stroked his beard and said, "His Highness the King of Han has zero tolerance for evil officials."

"..."

"...."

There are several incidents like Lao Jin's incident today.

But they were all solved.

Seeing the matter being solved so easily, countless thoughts flashed through Lao Jin's mind.

On the way back, the two of them were still sitting in the same carriage.

"Brother Mo, His Highness the King of Han is recruiting wise men now, is it true?"

Before, Lao Jin also knew some gossip.

For example, when the king of Han raised a banner, all capable people and strangers could join him.
To be continued...