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Chapter 288 The Economy and Party Struggle (38) Ginger is old and spicy

At this time, Gao Pragmatic was no longer at the racecourse, but returned to Jianxinzhai after seeing off the emperor, and met Gao Jiong at Tingxuexuan in the southeast of the main building complex of Jianxinzhai.

When Gao Jiong entered the courtyard, he saw what seemed to be a newly inscribed plaque hanging on the doorpost of Tingxue Pavilion. It read in gold letters on a black background, "Xuxuan lies down and listens to the snow, and is only indifferent to the pond."

He didn't pay attention at first, but suddenly he felt something was wrong. After taking a closer look, he realized that the couplet didn't seem to be written by the master. However, he had indeed seen the handwriting, but at the moment he couldn't remember whose handwriting it was.

At this time, it was not the time to wonder whose hand the plaque was written by. Gao Jiong abandoned his distracting thoughts and entered the hall. He saw Gao pragmatism sitting in the hall with no one else around, obviously waiting for him. Gao Jiong did not dare to hesitate.

Quickly step forward and kowtow to see him.

"Gao Jiong has met the master, and I would like to invite you to Jinan."

This is a characteristic of Jinghua. Even though Gao Jiong is already the president of Jinghua Ordnance Industry, and his father is a close confidant of Gao Pragmatic, both his father and son are "sons of the family" of the Gao family, that is, their ancestors have been for generations.

He is a servant of the Gao family, so it is only right to pay homage to the master when he sees him.

Don't think that he is of low status when he sees Gao Pragmatic and needs to pay homage. In fact, this is not the case. This is just like the Manchu ministers in the Tatar Qing Dynasty who saw the emperor calling himself a "slave", while the Han ministers saw the emperor calling himself "a minister". The former seems to be the same.

Humility and lowliness actually represent closeness; the latter seems to retain dignity, but actually represents alienation.

What is the nature of the power system? The closer people are to the core of power, the better they can control or utilize power.

Before Jinghua was a child, there were many shopkeepers, supervisors and even presidents named Li. When we met Gao Jingjing, we often just gave him a gift. Gao Jinghua would occasionally delay "freeing gifts", but that did not mean that our status was like

Low Jiong: Those who have to kneel down to see the master have low birthrates.

In fact, Gaoli has no internal policy for a long time. If a family member has a child or a servant with the surname "Gao" has achieved a certain amount of merit, he can apply to change his original surname before reaching a certain status. However, what is the reality? Those who change their surnames can't even get a single name.

It is to.

"It's true that a family without an elder is like a family without a treasure." Gao Pragmatic nodded in opposition, and then said: "It won't do him any harm if he didn't listen to his father's teachings in the past."

Gao Qingshi narrowed his eyes, pondered for a moment, and suddenly said: "What else did his father say to him?"

"You mean, you only promised to teach us gun production technology." I understood the pragmatic view, and added: "But you also promised to teach us bullet production."

"Yes, I understand." Gao Jiong replied, he hesitated again and said, "Sir, I don't ask you out of love. You know what you should do and what you should say."

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Di Jiong said hurriedly: "No, no, no, I'm wise, I can't even compare to you."

"Ah!" Di Jiong finally had a small realization that time, and he slapped his calf in excitement: "You are so ignorant! The smallest technological innovation in the Wanli Eighth Style is gun production. After all, the rifling thing is not that superficial in the Wanli Seventh Style.

For applications (referring to extremely shallow straight rifling), changing to spiral rifling is too little and requires a newly designed rifling machine, which is not too difficult.

I dared to bet that the master knew something or guessed something, so I could only suppress the fear that made my hair stand on end and replied: "Hui, if you want to reply to the master... my father said that I learned a saying from the master,'

It is possible to work together but to be independent; it is better to seek for the few than for the many; if one is alone, one will be defeated; if there are many, one will be defeated."

Gao pragmatically said: "I didn't have any secrets to discuss with him, so I asked someone to bring him the tea first. See if it's cool. If it's cool, we'll take it easy. You can ask someone to change it for him."

It's too late to talk again."

As expected, Gao Jiong was proficient in technology but not conspiratorial. As soon as Gao Pragmatic talked about technology, I immediately understood it. At this time, Gao Pragmatic saw that I completely understood him, but he did not explain much and just asked: "Let him know the truth."

, does he still have no doubts?"

The old man is right, your old man is really not that powerful, you'd better go to me for advice first.

"There are no more than seven sons and one son..."

"Yes, I understand. Please help me." In fact, what Di Jiong wanted to know at the moment was another thing, but I dared to ask.

The smallest technical innovation of the Wanli Eighth Type is the bullet technology. The shape and structure, as well as the selection and processing of materials, are the real core of the rifled gun! As long as the bullet technology is mastered by Jinghua Ordnance, even the Royal Arsenal will produce Wanli

So what about the Type 8? With Jinghua Ordnance Industry supplying bullets, no matter how few guns are produced, they are only as special as fire sticks!"

Gao pragmatically believed it that time, because it was consistent with Gao Mo's usual approach.

"Say it."

"Thank you, Master, for the seat." Gao Jiong kowtowed again, then stood up, sat on half of his buttocks in the position designated by Gao Jiong, and at the same time leaned his body slightly back, as if listening to the instructions.

PS: In the last two or eight days of the Yang period, I just had a runny nose. I had to deal with minor things and take medicine. Then it got worse. I walked like a fairy. I deeply understood what "empty steps" meant. Then my voice became hoarse. From then on, I had a runny nose.

From yesterday to today, I almost lost my voice, and things have taken a turn for the worse.

It doesn't matter. Although Mr. Xiao Duo has not gone south to lead the troops in the westward expedition, judging from his age, I should be the president who will stay in southern Xinjiang and come back after the westward expedition... I haven't had a chance yet.

Di Jiong hurriedly said: "The big one understands why I did what I did, but the big one knows that I must have no reason, so the big one said that as long as I die, I will naturally do it."

The Wanli Eighth Type was essentially not a Mini rifle that Xiao Ming could produce with his current technical level, and the technical key to the Mini rifle actually lay in Feng Yongqin.

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Di Jiong raised his head slightly and replied: "If the master is dead, I will naturally take care of it."

Why is that? Of course, because the advantage of continuing to use a lower surname is smaller than changing back to the original surname! Think about it, why did the Tatar Qing Dynasty call it "raising the flag" when Han ministers were admitted to the banner? That was the same person

reason.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Ah?" Di Jiong wondered: "I'm sorry for your stupidity..."

Oh, just like that?

The bad thing is that Gao Pragmatic took the initiative and said: "His father said you would tell him the reason, and that's right... The reason is that you only agree to hand over the production technology of the Wanli Eight Type to the Royal Arsenal."

That in turn means that apart from Jinghua, Xiao Ming has no one else who can manufacture mini bombs. Even Jinghua needs a small number of craftsmen with exquisite craftsmanship to make Feng Yongqin - after all, in those days, mechanized automatic processing was required.

This is truly a daydream.

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The shape of the Mini bullet is cylindrical, with a tapered rear end. There is no cavity in the front and no cork in the cavity. When Feng Yongqin was loaded into the gun chamber, the diameter of the conical warhead was slightly larger than the diameter of the gun bore.

Loading ammunition is very convenient that way.

"I know, send it to Jian Xinzhai." Gao Pragmatic immediately smiled and said: "What do you think of this as a request of love? Jian Xinzhai's expenses are all directly transferred to the head office's accounts, and the bottom is capped, but I am afraid that the less

Eight pairs of chopsticks.”

It depends on how the listener interprets it. Anyway, Gao Jiong was shocked. Although I don’t resent the master for handing over such an important technology to others, the idea of ​​“disobedience” is really daring to happen.

come out.

With excitement, Di Jiong bid farewell to the master and left Tingxue Xuan. Originally, I thought about going back quickly to implement the tasks assigned by the master, but after thinking about it, I suddenly felt a chill in my heart and quickly turned a corner to find my father, Di Mo.

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"He's so bad, let him go." Gao pragmatically waved his hand, and suddenly added: "I don't have time to come and see his father less. I'm meeting Xin Zhai alone, so I wanted to come and see him less."

There is a conical cavity at the bottom of its warhead, and a wooden plug blocks the bottom of the hole. When fired, the gas presses the cork out of the cavity, forcing the bottom of the projectile to expand, close to the rifling, and close the gap between the projectile and the barrel.

This allows the gas to leak far away without causing the warhead to rotate at low speed due to pressure from the rifling.

Low pragmatism could also see that I didn’t care about hot tea or cold tea at all, but that was the intended meaning of the question, so he didn’t say much and only said: “He is the president of Jinghua Ordnance Industry. Regarding what you mentioned to Your Majesty just now,

Does he have any opinion on the matter of handing over the Eight Wanli Styles to the Royal Arsenal for production?"

That answer seemed to be slightly beyond Gao Jiong's expectations. I stared at Gao Jiong for two or eight breaths and said again: "You are asking him if he has any opinion, but you are asking him if he wants to disobey."

Gao pragmatic glanced at Gao Jiong, smiled slightly, raised his hand, pointed to the chair on the right side of his head, and said: "Get up, sit down."

However, the manufacture of mini bombs is very easy - at least it is very feasible according to the current technical conditions. Because there is no sealing requirement, the requirements for processing technology are very low. If it is low-tech in the teenage years

Jinghua unified a number of weights and measures, such as meters, decimeters, centimeters, and millimeters, and insisted that Jinghua develop vernier calipers internally, otherwise it would simply be a Mini bullet.

"Ah?" Gao Jiong was startled, and raised his head to look at Gao Qingshi. As they looked at each other, I saw that the master's indifferent gaze was like the moon shining over the clear river, illuminating everything.

"Thank you, Master! Thank you, Master!" Gao Jiongna was really overjoyed. Although Jian Xinzhai was the Marquis of Nanning in the capital, it was indeed the "Beijing Headquarters". He could send his child to Jian Xinzhai.

, which means that there is no small chance to see low-pragmatic children from time to time. As long as one's own children can break the relationship with the masters and elder sisters, it will be a small advantage in the future... Speaking of which, it is too late to do it. If it had not been done earlier,

It would be even better if I had the opportunity to send the children here and break the relationship with Xiao Duoye.

Therefore, I thought that the master did this in order to ensure that Beijing's military industry could last forever. I also thought that the master would inform the emperor before sending the emperor back to the palace to explain the reason. So I stopped the master and asked him to

I'm waiting for you to be summoned by the master."

Di Jiong quickly looked at his hand, and sure enough, there was no Yu porcelain teacup on the table. I quickly touched it with my hand, and I could feel the heat and cold at all, so I replied: "It's a problem, the coldness is a bad thing. Master, it's not a problem."

He told me to just show it, and I respectfully listen to Jin Xun." [Note: The foreigner should have said "Respectfully listen to Jun Xun," but by chance the Wanli Dynasty wanted to avoid Emperor Zhu Yijun's taboo, so it had to be changed to Jin Xun.]

That design solved the problems of easy loading of breech-loading rifled guns and too high range accuracy of smoothbore guns, making the Mini rifle once more important than the small cannon as a decisive factor on the battlefield (albeit for a long time).


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