These days, many engineers have successively joined Hanyang Arsenal, Shanghai Arsenal, Tianjin Arsenal, etc., which has also made Han Linchun's Arsenal larger and larger.

Han Linchun pointed to the branch on the drawing and said: "The First Arsenal in the North now covers an area of ​​ten square kilometers, but in the future plan, the total area will reach 60 square kilometers. The workshops that are put into production now include grenade production workshop, bullet production workshop, rifle production workshop, mold production workshop, gunpowder configuration workshop, 75mm field gun production workshop, gun maintenance workshop, and technician training workshop. In fact, what is really formed is mold production, manufacturing grenade handles and rifle handles, grenade production workshop, and gunpowder configuration workshop. The rest are under debugging. A small amount of production can be done, but it will take two years to truly produce large-scale production."

"Why? The Japanese don't help us seriously?" Wang Maoru asked.

Han Linchun hurriedly said: "No, the Japanese are very serious, but we lack mature workers, especially in the gunpowder workshop. The job of preparing gunpowder is not just about expanding workers."

Wang Maoru nodded. His natural way, the danger of preparing gunpowder is more important than anything else, and asked: "How many workers are there now?"

"There are 1,600 ordinary workers, 320 mature workers, 61 engineers, and 27 Japanese experts." Han Linchun introduced, "The production of grenades, if the raw materials are sufficient, the daily output will reach 6,000."

Wang Maoru immediately became happy and said, "You can be assigned to a brigade in five days. After a month... six brigades have been assigned to all two months. OK, okay, General Officer Han has a solution. By the way, are you taking the flow of work?"

"Xiu Shuai also knows about flow operation?" Han Linchun thought his method was very novel. He finally formulated the flow operation method by inspecting several major factories in the United States. Unexpectedly, the General Supervisor also knew it.

Wang Maoru laughed and said, "Before I was a good businessman, I was a business expert and the American operating method. How could I not know?"

After a round of inspections, Wang Maoru was very satisfied with the current development. After returning to the Governor's Mansion, he didn't take a long rest. Governor Tang Shaoyi came. Wang Maoru invited Tang Shaoyi to sit at the seat with respect. Tang Shaoyi was not too polite. He sat on the sofa next to him and said that it turned out that it was the election formulated by Wang Maoru. When he moved into Heilongjiang last year, Wang Maoru promised to the people and gentry of Heilongjiang Province that he would re-elect members of the parliament this year. Now it's time to prepare. Wang Maoru slapped the table and said, "Yes, thanks to my uncle's reminder for this matter."

Tang Shaoyi shook her head and smiled bitterly: "This is not what I thought of. It was someone else who came here to remind me, but how to set the quota of members of parliament? Will the Heilongjiang Provincial Councilor sent to the parliament be recalled and re-elected?"

Wang Maoru shook his head and said, "No need, don't cut off their lives. Besides, they will not affect everything about us. Let's do this. There is a quota of council members in the six prefectures and 53 counties in Heilongjiang. If there are less than 10,000 people, the provincial council members will be selected according to 10,000. After the council members choose, the council members will vote for the governor. Uncle, Heilongjiang is in a mess and he is also troubled by Uncle Lao to use his best efforts. During the election, it is strictly forbidden to vote fraud. Only adult men over 16 years old have one vote. If the votes of council members exceed the votes of voters, then our first democratic attempt will be the biggest joke in the world."

Tang Shaoyi said excitedly: "Absolutely, Xiusheng is safe. In order to realize democracy, I, Tang Shaochuan, will do whatever he wants to put on my old bones." Then he resigned and returned to the provincial government. He saw that the American-style democracy dream in his heart was gradually realized, how could he not be excited to devote himself? This was his long-cherished wish that he had pursued for many years, and it was not realized by Yuan Shikai and Sun Yat-sen. Instead, a junior of Beiyang warlords created opportunities for him to realize it. Tang Shaoyi represented those intellectuals in the late Qing Dynasty. What they pursued was nothing more than the strength of the country. After witnessing the Qing government allowed foreigners to humiliate, these intellectuals sought various ways to pursue the strength of the country.

Tang Shaoyi, Liang Qichao, Kang Youwei, Song Jiaoren, Zhang Qian, Liang Shiyi, Yuan Shikai, Sun Yat-sen, Duan Qirui, Yang Du, Zhang Taiyan, etc. all hope that the country will be strong, but the paths chosen are different and personal ideas are different. Some people believe that the reason why China is not strong is a system problem. If a democratic system is realized, it will definitely be strong. Another group of people agree that there are problems in the system, but they believe that constitutional monarchy is more in line with China's national conditions, and China should follow Japan's strong. Some people believe that strong military forces are the foundation for the country's strength, and some people believe that the enlightenment of ideological consciousness is the fundamental factor for the country's strength.

In history, some officials who write history either exaggerate or slander the achievements of these people, but do not give an objective evaluation or even modify history arbitrarily. They regard history as a bitch like him, and they are indeed shameless enough to do whatever they like. It’s fine. It’s not enough to be a bitch by themselves, but they even treat others as fools.

After Tang Shaoyi left, the family banquet in the governor's mansion was also held, and Wang Peng invited the master to have a meal.

The banquet was not high, and Wang Maoru devoted all the money to the army. His family was very frugal and there were few people in the family. Three wives and one fucking sister included him, including five of them, and they sat around the round table to have dinner together, six dishes, three meats, three vegetables and one soup. The two children were held by the maid and watched the parents eat with curiosity. The ancients said that they would not say anything when eating, but Wang Maoru was a time traveler, while the eldest wife Ulantuya was a Mongolian woman, Yu

Although Zhuo and Yuchan are beautiful and charming, they are not very educated. They don’t know this rule. However, their sister Misaki is very elegant and polite in a water-blue student outfit, as if a plain lily is in bud, and she doesn’t speak, sitting quietly. She can communicate with Yuchan, who doesn’t like talking from time to time. Wang Maoru has a maid named Chunzhi for him, standing beside her, with a pair of weird eyes, and doesn’t know what she is thinking.

"Master, try this fish." Yu Zhuo diligently picked up a piece of fish meat and put it in Wang Maoru's bowl. Seeing that his sister didn't say anything, he said, "Sister, aren't you so happy that you can't speak when you see me?"

On the other side, Ulantuya ignored others and ate on her own. She was still angry with Wang Maoru. That night, she got drunk and took her body away. She was so naughty. The three conditions had not been completed yet. She ignored Wang Maoru. Wang Maoru was also helpless. This little girl had a very bad temper. Although she married the Governor's Mansion, she was not allowed to enter except for lingering with her when she was in Hulun City. She stayed in the Governor's Mansion and did not allow herself to enter. It was really...

Yuchan said "um", looked at Wang Maoru, and whispered: "Master, this fish has no thorns."

Wang Maoru also picked up a piece of fish for her. Yu Chan smiled slightly. Seeing that Yu Zhuo looked at him pitifully, Shui Lingling's big eyes seemed to bully her, she quickly picked up a piece of fish for her and then picked up a piece of fish for Ulan Tuya. Unexpectedly, Ulan took the rice bowl and moved out of the way and said, "I'm going to do it myself, it's not that I haven't had any skills." Wang Maoru felt depressed. It's not that he has too many wives. Is he too generous to women? Zhang Zongchang has countless wives, how can he handle it?

Seeing Misaki silently, she lowered her head and ate slowly. She seemed to be very inferior after coming, so she asked, "Misaki, are you doing well in Chinese?"

"Very good, thank you for your concern."

"Well, let's do this. I'll arrange for you to go to the provincial public No. 1 High School, how about it?"

"Thank you, you made the decision."

Wang Maoru said helplessly: "Misaki, you are my godsister now. I want to take care of you on behalf of your brother. What do you have to ask? You can tell me what you want, don't be so heretic."

Misaki nodded and said, "I'm all good, I just feel like missing my hometown."

"Hmm? The taste of hometown?"

"Yes." Wang Maoru was confused, "Are you missing home?"

"I miss home a little, but there are no one at home anymore. I just miss the place where I grew up. There is a saying in China that is called "Fox Dead's Head Hill," which is the feeling." Misaki said seriously.

Wang Maoru wanted to go to Japan and brought Kawada Tomoya and his son back, but it was too dangerous. After dinner, when he walked to the door, he suddenly said to Wei Dongling: "Go and call Li Muyu."

"Yes." Wei Dongling replied.

Wang Maoru stretched out his waist and stood in the yard. The martial artist who is protecting the yard is Li Beicang's second apprentice Jin Shanzhao. He brought a group of orphan death soldiers adopted by Wang Maoru. They were all very loyal to Wang Maoru. Seeing that Jin Shanzhao taught them to stance, he walked over and smiled and said, "Master Jin, how are these little bastards? Is the bone good?"

"Masterman." Jin Shanzhao said hurriedly, "It's not bad. I started practicing since I was a child and have a solid foundation."

"Yeah!" the little guards shouted together.

"Well, don't be lazy." Wang Maoru nodded at them and asked again, "By the way, Master Jin, they have good martial arts skills, how are they shooting skills?"

Jin Shanzhao hurriedly said: "Master, they have never touched the gun yet."

"Have you ever touched the gun?" Wang Maoru glanced at the rifles piled in the corner of the wall. It was very strange. Jin Shanzhao hurriedly said: "The root bones were not cut, so I didn't let them use them. There were no bullets there. They were just standing guard in the Governor's Mansion. There were guards, guard cavalry outside, and there were police stations and military police teams outside. If the assassins really entered the Governor's Mansion, their children would be useless, so they were not allowed to practice for the time being."

Wang Maoru nodded. This was to let these small team members stand guard in their governor's mansion. First, children are young and easy to cultivate loyalty. Second, children are young and not easy to cause any messy things, especially when there are too many wives and more maids and mothers. If they are replaced by adult guards, they may not have a relationship with maids and guards, and it will be difficult to deal with them at that time. Besides, young age also has the benefits of being a good person, which is easy to cultivate.!~!
Chapter completed!