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Chapter 51: My Heart is Kind

After a long time, Zhu Di said: "Brother Guo Xian, you can make up your own mind."

Zhang Anshi immediately became serious: "Brother, I can copy the prescription to you right away. In fact, the formula is very simple, but I think the prescription... is secondary."

Zhu Di also became serious: "What does this mean?"

Zhang Anshi said: "To really make good use of firearms, the most important thing is to formulate a mechanism to improve gunpowder, such as...calling skilled craftsmen and asking them to conduct special research on gunpowder, or...formulating a reward and punishment measure..."

"Wait a minute." Zhu Di put his hands behind his back and said to the guard on the side: "Get a pen and ink and write it down for me."

So the guards hurriedly looked for pen and ink.

Zhang Anshi and other guards were ready before he continued: "Rewards and punishments are the key. Those who are capable and meritorious must be rewarded, and those who are perfunctory and have no results must be punished. This is just like in the army."

"Yes, yes." Zhu Di nodded repeatedly: "Only when rewards and punishments are clear will soldiers be brave."

Zhang Anshi continued: "But these alone are not enough. To attract skilled craftsmen, you have to ask for money and pay. This is like... why many people take part in the imperial examination, because after the imperial examination you can become an official. If you become an official, you will be a master."

People admire them, so countless people in the world live in poverty for ten years, just for the carp to jump over the dragon gate. If the treatment of these craftsmen is too low, how can they attract talents?"

Hearing this, Zhu Di was thoughtful and murmured: "It makes sense."

Zhang Anshi said: "Then there is inheritance. How can some craftsmen greatly improve gunpowder and be willing to share it with others? Only in this way can the continuously improved gunpowder become sharper. Then inheritance is a crucial issue.

.For example, how to protect the interests of those who contribute prescriptions also requires an established charter."

"In addition, I think we need to set up schools to gather people's research on medicinal prescriptions and teach them to new craftsmen. Only through continuous study and evolution, and the emergence of talented people from generation to generation, can we truly make the Ming Dynasty's firearms stand out.

In an invincible position."

After Zhu Di heard this, he looked at Zhang Anshi with a strange look.

He originally came only to ask for a prescription.

But now it seems that...the prescription is certainly needed, but...he has other thoughts in his heart.

"Did you come up with this?"

"Yeah, I was just imagining things."

Zhu Di patted him on the shoulder: "Brother Guo Xian... if you have any other ideas, just say it. Don't be in a hurry. Let's sit down and talk slowly."

He turned his head and shouted angrily at the guards: "Write down every word, not even a word is missing."

The guards were all frightened.

We talked the longest today.

Zhang Anshi roughly explained the industry-university-research mechanism of later generations.

How to effectively combine industry and academic research, how to encourage people to enter this system, and ultimately how to ensure the results.

Of course... Zhang Anshi actually didn't expect this thing to be successful in the Ming Dynasty. In other words, in this self-sufficient agricultural society, maybe this thing was out of touch with the secular world.

But this does not prevent Zhang Anshi from hoping to spread this set of things to open up the thinking of the most important hero of the Ming Dynasty. After all... he is only the prince's brother-in-law now. If he wants to be the uncle of the country, he has to wait until now.

The hiccup in the dragon chair still has twenty years left!

Even if...if someone is willing, can they establish a rough and simple version of the industry-university-research mechanism?

Zhang Anshi was eloquent.

Zhu Di listened very carefully.

Sometimes he shook his head, sometimes lowered his head to think, and sometimes nodded in agreement.

After Zhang Anshi's mouth went dry and he temporarily squeezed out all these things, Zhu Di once again looked at Zhang Anshi with strange eyes: "What the hell is hiding in your belly."

Zhang Anshi smiled bitterly and said, "Brother, can you please stop using foul language."

Zhu Di shook his head: "I'm used to it, just skip it automatically."

As he spoke, he patted Zhang Anshi on the shoulder, his eyes full of admiration: "Hey... I have met countless people, but I have never seen a talented person like you in the world. I only wish I could have met you sooner."

Zhang Anshi said with a smile: "I met you a long time ago. I might still be in my mother's womb at that time."

Zhu Di was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that the guy in front of him was still just a teenager, so he raised his eyes and said, "Why do you have to refute something I say?"

Zhang Anshi was frightened for a second and immediately said: "Brother, I was wrong. I will definitely change it in the future."

Being in the wild mountains always makes Zhang Anshi feel cautious. This guy has a bad temper.

Zhang Anshi said again: "Bring me a pen and ink, and I will write you the prescription."

The guards brought pens and ink, and took out a bamboo board, and Zhang Anshi wrote the prescription crookedly on the bamboo board.

Zhu Di looked at it carefully. From the method of purifying gunpowder to adding sugar...it seemed that the difficulty was not high. He didn't expect that just such a method could increase the power of gunpowder so much?

"You are not very good at words." Zhu Di finally found an excuse to tease.

Zhang Anshi said subconsciously: "Your mother, why are you so verbose?"

The guards on the side all had sullen faces and were as unresponsive as wooden stakes.

Zhu Di glared at him angrily: "If you scold me again, your three clans will be destroyed."

Zhang Anshi despises him in his heart. If you want to destroy my three clans, you can kill my brother-in-law. If you tell me, I will scare you to death.

But at this time, he immediately changed his words: "I'm sorry, blame me... I'm a bad imitator."

Zhu Di: "..."

Zhang Anshi then told: "The prescription is given to you. It's up to you to take credit and reward it. If anyone asks in the future, I will say that I learned it from you."

Zhu Di was still furious just now. Hearing Zhang Anshi's words, he couldn't help but be stunned: "What, you really gave it to me for free?"

"Who makes you my eldest brother? If it weren't for the inconvenience here, we could burn yellow paper and become brothers. Just consider this as my greeting gift, but I, Zhang Anshi, only make friends with people who are loyal. Do you respect your loyalty?"

Zhu Di looked at Zhang Anshi with a strange look. He couldn't see through this guy. He gave him such an important prescription for free and didn't care at all. But sometimes, he felt that this guy was a thief.

Zhu Di collected the prescription and said, "Sworn sworn homage? You have to think about this, but your prescription will be of great use to me, and you will benefit from it in the future."

The two talked for a while. It was already getting late, and the setting sun was reflected in the sparkling river water not far away, as if there were thousands of golden scales surging in the water.

They said goodbye to each other and Zhang Anshi returned home.

He felt a little proud. Wu'an Hou Zhengheng and Zhang Anshi had a little impression of this man.

This person also has a high prestige in the military. I don't know if he has now served as the Left Governor of the Central Army Governor's Mansion. Anyway... he is a military minister with a very high prestige.

The reason why the King of Han Zhu Gaoxu thought he was Li Shimin was precisely because he made many contributions during the Jingnan Campaign and had a high prestige in the army. Most of the military officials in the army supported Zhu Gaoxu.

For example, Qiu Fu was almost completely biased towards Zhu Gaoxu, but Zhu Neng, the Duke of Chengguo, was impartial and did not have much bias in this matter. Of course, this was just impartiality on the surface. Who knows what was going on in his heart?

Thought.

The only person who adheres to neutrality may be Zhang Yu's descendant Zhang Fu. On the one hand, Zhang Fu is cautious, and on the other hand, he has no experience of fighting alongside Zhu Gaoxu.

Now that he has recognized Marquis Wu An as his eldest brother, he will make a lot of money. He does not ask Marquis Wu An to support his brother-in-law. After all, it is very dangerous for his brother-in-law to mix with Wu Chen, but at least... he can also let Marquis Wu An try his best not to take sides.

Go to the King of Han.

It’s not that Zhang Anshi didn’t know that a brother-in-law in history could definitely succeed to the throne.

But after all, he has come to this world. Who knows what kind of butterfly effect will be caused when a butterfly flaps its wings, so it is better to plan carefully.

Seeing that his reputation is getting better and better, and now that he has an older brother, Zhang Anshi is in a much happier mood.

He hurried home. As night fell, Deng Jian had returned to the East Palace and Yang Shiqi had also returned home.

Zhang San looked forward to it, and finally saw his master, and said with concern: "Master, where have you been? It's easy to find the little one."

Zhang Anshi smiled at him: "Of course he is doing serious things. After all, your young master has changed his life and has become a new man."

Zhang San smiled dryly.

"Come here, I have something to tell you." Zhang Anshi walked in front and took Zhang San to the study.

Sitting at the desk in the study, he first took out a pen and paper and wrote a deed in handwriting.

This is a contract regarding shares. Zheng Heng’s name is solemnly written on the list of shareholders who hold 50% of the shares.

After that, he wrote down the three shareholders including himself one by one.

He planned to find a guarantor after a few days to make the contract in four copies. At that time, all his transactions would be officially concluded.

Zhang San stood aside, waiting for Zhang Anshi to explain himself.

Zhang Anshi put away the deed, looked up at Zhang San, and then said: "There is something you have to do."

Zhang Sandao: "Young Master, just tell me."

Zhang Anshi said: "Starting tomorrow, our dock business and other businesses, you spread the word and use Wu Anhou's signature."

Zhang San was very surprised: "Why?"

"Because Marquis Wu'an is my eldest brother." Zhang Anshi said: "You can't let your eldest brother get your shares for free, right? Besides, my three good brothers are now in the prison of the Ministry of Punishment. If I don't use his signature, who will I hit?"

After a pause, Zhang Anshi sighed and continued seriously: "Actually, why would I want my brothers to take the blame? Isn't it just because my brother-in-law is the prince? I have to protect my brother-in-law's reputation. Hey... I am a human being.

It's really difficult, it's not easy. Now I have to sacrifice my eldest brother."

Zhang San seemed to be infected by his master's emotions, his eyes were red: "Master, it's really hard."

Zhang Anshi waved his hand: "Don't cry, I have a kind heart and I don't want people to cry."

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