After hearing Song Yingxing's words, Zhu Cixiang nodded with satisfaction.
At this time, Song Yingxing continued to speak to Zhu Cixiang in front of him.
"The stability of this cannon is also good. The steering of the car underneath it is also very good, and it is supported by high-quality hardwood and has steel as the cross beam.
Therefore, this vehicle can bear the weight of several hundred kilograms of the cannon, and it can also withstand the recoil force when the cannon fires shells."
As he spoke, Song Yingxing showed a smile on his face and looked at Zhu Cihong in front of him.
"I was responsible for the design of the gun barrel problem above, and the mechanical structure of the vehicle below was manufactured by Mr. Wang!"
Song Yingxing did not blindly take credit for himself.
Zhu Cixiang had a look of emotion in his eyes and said to the two men in front of him: "On behalf of the soldiers on the front line, I would like to thank you two gentlemen! I believe that with such an artillery truck, the casualties of our front line soldiers will be reduced!"
"Serving the country and the people! This is our belief!"
Song Yingxing quickly spoke to Zhu Cixiang in front of him with a serious face.
At this time, Zhu Cixiang suddenly thought of a question and quickly asked Song Yingxing in front of him: "By the way, how many artillery carriages can we produce in a day?"
Hearing Zhu Cixiang's words, Song Yingxing was slightly stunned. A wry smile appeared on his face, and he looked at Zhu Cixiang in front of him and said.
"Your Highness, if it is this gun barrel, with our current technology and if the materials are enough, there will be no problem in producing more than ten guns a day.
But if it is this gun carriage, it involves mechanical manufacturing principles, so it is relatively difficult to produce..."
Song Yingxing looked at Cheng Hao in front of him with a wry smile in his eyes.
"A skilled craftsman can build one in three days, which is pretty good! But we don't have that many skilled craftsmen..."
"Don't worry, build as many as you can. The same goes for artillery. Build it first, and we'll talk about the rest later!"
"Yes! Your Highness!"
Song Yingxing and Wang Zheng nodded respectfully.
Looking at the two people in front of him, Zhu Cixiang suddenly thought of something. A smile appeared on his face, and he looked at Song Yingxing and Wang Zheng in front of him and said, "Have you, sir, seen the recent Huang Ming bulletin?"
"Look!"
A smile appeared on Song Yingxing's face, he looked at Zhu Cixiang in front of him with admiration and said: "Your Highness is really a scholar, he can think of such methods.
I also saw the article about the death of Yan Shenggong. I don’t know who wrote that article, Your Highness. I feel that the writing is really good. Both the logic and reasoning are very good, and
Very easy to understand.
It’s really well written!”
Song Yingxing said with some emotion.
"right!"
Wang Zheng on the side also had a look of emotion on his face.
"The logic of that article is extremely high. Indeed, the dead body is just flesh and blood. The real spiritual symbol should be Confucius. However, today's scholars worship some flesh that has long been rotten and smelly. For Kong Sheng left
The spirit came down and turned a deaf ear!"
As he said this, Wang Zheng shook his head.
"Hahaha!"
Hearing the compliments from the two people in front of him, Zhu Cixiang had a smile on his face, but said nothing and did not answer Song Yingxing's question.
"Have you ever thought about following the example of the Huangming Bulletin and establishing a scientific bulletin?"
"science??"
Zhu Cihong's words made Song Yingxing and Wang Zheng look confused, and they looked at Zhu Cihong in front of them with some confusion.
"As for the study of imperial examinations, I'm not proficient at it..."
Song Yingxing looked at Zhu Cihong in front of him with a hint of hesitation in his eyes.
"Weichen went to Chengcheng to take the national examination after the provincial examination of junior high school, but failed repeatedly."
As he spoke, Song Yingxing showed a hint of helplessness on his face and looked at Zhu Cihong in front of him.
“Scientists are a kind of summary, induction and certification of the known world through data calculations, text explanations, language descriptions, and visual presentations that are understandable by the public; it is the most reliable practical method for exploring the objective world.
This is what I mean by science here!”
As he stayed in the Ming Dynasty for a long time, Zhu Cixi discovered that people in this era were actually very tolerant, and it was easy for them to understand some of what he said.
Even if something is difficult to pronounce, it only needs a little explanation, and they can actually understand it.
After hearing Zhu Cihong's words, both Song Yingxing and Wang Zheng's eyes lit up.
science!
Very appropriate!
Isn’t what they do science?
"Your Highness is right!"
Wang Zheng looked at Zhu Cihong in front of him with praise in his eyes.
"That means we set up a newspaper to spread science??"
Song Yingxing pondered for a moment, then looked at Zhu Cixiang in front of him and asked.
"good!"
Zhu Cixiang smiled, looked at Song Yingxing in front of him and said: "Mr. Song can write some knowledge about agriculture and other phenomena, and then arouse other people's thoughts.
Mr. Wang Zheng, you can write some of your basic understanding of mechanical knowledge, or simply popularize some common sense about foreign mechanical knowledge!"
After hearing Zhu Cixiang's words, Song Yingxing and Wang Zheng both looked excited.
But soon, Wang Zheng showed a hesitant look in his eyes.
"But...will anyone really be interested in these??"
"Don't worry! There will always be someone interested! This is a very good way for you two to find people of the same mind!"
"Too!"
Song Yingxing and Wang Zheng both nodded.
"Okay, since you two agree, I will arrange for someone to come to you, and then this newspaper will be hung under the Huangming Bulletin.
It’s called Huangming Science Bulletin! What do you two think?”
"Very good!"
"very good!"
Song Yingxing and Wang Zheng both nodded, with satisfaction on their faces, and said to Zhu Cixiang in front of them.
After saying that, Zhu Cixi turned around and left the yard in front of him.
Regarding newspapers, the channels for spreading news are much faster than before. Even Li Zicheng in the capital knew about this newspaper.
"This Ming Prince knows how to tinker with these rare things every day! If he doesn't think about training his troops, sooner or later, I will have my army go south! Take Shandong directly!
As long as Huang Degong is defeated, the army will march southward! I don’t believe anyone in the Ming Dynasty can stop me!"
Li Zicheng looked at the newspaper in front of him with a hint of sneer in his eyes.
At this time, Niu Jinxing hesitated for a moment, looked at Li Zicheng in front of him and said: "Your Majesty, I heard that the envoys of the Qing Dynasty also came to Wu Sangui. I heard that the price offered was Wang Jue! And there was a lot of gold. !”