Ma Yang Fujiwara was in a daze for a long time. He felt so flustered that he wanted to cry.
The other people from the Japanese Empire who received the newspaper also wanted to cry. They had spent a lot of money just to read the process.
In the blink of an eye, Li Yi wrote the method in the newspaper. That money!
If they had known this would happen, they would have waited a few days.
"Great, Li Yi has become stupid. He dares to disclose the cement technology. Tubo can make our own cement."
In the residence of the Tubo people in Honglu Temple, Bohei was shouting excitedly.
Isinba was also very happy at the beginning. He knew how fast the cement could be used to build roads and houses.
There were so many people in Tubo. They could make cement and use it to build cities.
When he continued to read and saw the introduction of coal, he was distressed again.
Tubo had no coal. What could they use to burn cement? Wood?
The cement kiln in the newspaper could not be burned with firewood. The structure of a firewood kiln was different.
"Bohei, Bohei, look back." Isinba said to Bohei, who was grinning.
"Ah? Ah! What do you think Li Yi is thinking? He dares to release the secret method of making cement. Let me see how he can do it. "
Bohei was still very happy. He continued to read and read.
His smile gradually disappeared, and his brows began to knit together.
"Hmm …" After reading, he let out a long sound from his nose and clenched his fist: "Li Yi!"
At the same time, many people were sighing. They were the envoys from various places.
In fact, this included the envoys from the Japanese Empire. They learned that there was no coal. They could only use a lot of firewood.
Takagi Junichiro knew the difference between coal and firewood. Coal could be burned for a long time, but firewood needed to be added constantly.
Coal was better. If they used wood, they could only use a lot of dry and thick firewood or coarse charcoal.
Instead of wasting so much effort to burn cement, it was better to burn bricks.
"Coal? Why don't we have coal in Japan?" Abeda Nakamaro was sad. Japan lacked coal. The Tang dynasty had so much coal, but Japan could not see it.
He did not know that someone knew where there was a coal mine. Hokkaido.
Now, it was not called Hokkaido, and at the same time, it was not under their jurisdiction. The local winter was very cold.
"Firewood can be burned, and even porcelain can be burned, let alone cement. Tell the other countries to pay tribute. "
Fujiwara Ma Yang thought of the Emperor's order to tell the other countries to attack the cement.
With cement, they could build the city walls and roads. At the very least, the roads in Ping Cheng and the capital had to be repaired properly.
He learned from the Chang 'an of the Tang dynasty, and then he learned from the entire Jingzhao government.
At about the same time, the envoys from other places thought of the same idea. As long as they had enough manpower, what was there to be afraid of?
The rich people in Chang 'an were tempted by the newspaper. Would they allow themselves to burn it?
As for coal, there was, there was a lot of it.
Apart from the coal that was specially given to the Li Family Zhuangzi and the imperial court, the rest was sold. They bought it with money and sold it after the cement was burned.
It was just that there were a lot of requirements, just like the requirements of the lime kiln.
Masks must be worn and rapeseed oil must be kept on hand.
When the dust entered the eyes, it needed to be washed with rapeseed oil. It was not allowed to be washed with water. Only after the eyes were washed clean with the oil could they be washed with a large amount of water.
At the same time, the workers had to wear hats, tight clothes, gloves, and boots. They had to try their best not to let their skin come into contact with the dust for a long time.
Otherwise, if they were caught, the government would arrest them, confiscate the kiln, and fine them.
This was all cost. A set of clothes cost a lot. The key was that they were worn out and had to be changed.
Masks were even more so. Gloves were always working. How long could they last?
"Finally released. Send people to the frontline with the technology and money. Ask the frontline to look for the coal mine provided by Xiao Yi."
Bi Goo was reading the newspaper in the political affairs hall. He knew it had started.
In order to occupy the Yellow River basin, the formula was announced. Everyone could burn it themselves. There was no need to keep it a secret.
More rich people would invest in the construction of kilns. The people could also use cement.
It was more convenient to use cement to build the steps on the mountain road than stone. If the stone was not big, it would break when stepped on.
How could it be more convenient to transport big stones than cement? With the addition of small stones and sand, it would be strong and fast when mixed together.
"How does he know so many mines?" Su Yi was still wondering where Li Yi's ability came from.
"Isn't it good that he knows?" Bi Goo did not want to think about it at all. It was meaningless.
He only needed to know that Li Yi was from the Tang dynasty and did not want to be the emperor.
"Yellow River basin." Song Jing looked at the map on the wall and muttered.
There was now a map on the wall from Longyou to Sister Lake. There was an introduction next to it.
It said the local climate, the average altitude, plants, animals, the way of life of the local people, difficulties in life, and so on.
This was added later. Bi Goo was embarrassed last time. He quickly learned from Li Yi and asked Li Yi to write a booklet and send it over.
Li Yi even sent the map for the Winged Knights. It was pasted on the wall of the political affairs hall. Everyone in the political affairs hall must learn it.
They must know the situation of the place where the war happened. They must not be ignorant.
There was an introduction of coal, but he did not say where it was. He was afraid that someone would see it and spread it out.
He would provide it when he occupied it. At that time, he could directly build a kiln from there and burn whatever he wanted.
"The Sichuan Road is difficult to travel. Use cement." Bi Goo said another use.
"It's okay to go up and down the slope, but it's not necessary to use plank roads. But it can be used to make blocks and chains to build a suspension bridge. "
Su Yi thought of Pu Jindu's blocks and saved a lot of iron.
The distance to build the bridge depended on the distance. If the distance was close, use a bow and arrow to shoot over the thin rope. One end of the thin rope was connected to a thicker rope, and the rope gradually became thicker.
Then the bamboo tube was threaded on the thick rope and the iron chain was hung on the bamboo tube. When the bamboo tube was pulled, the iron chain was pulled over.
One end was first fixed, and the other end was tightened with a winch and also fixed.
If there was a river at the bottom, use a boat to send it over. If there was no river, walk over.
Then climb the mountain or throw a rope from the opposite side to bring the rope up.
It did not seem to be necessary now. There was a hot air balloon. When the wind was good, put the thin rope on the hot air balloon and fly over.
"I wonder if it is possible to use cement to build bridge piers? If it is possible, wait until the dry season of the Yellow River and build it in the river. "Song Jing thought of the bridge.
A suspension bridge was not as good as a bridge with piers. He thought that cement was the same. He did not know that if Li Yi wanted to build bridge piers, there would be other cement.
"Ask Xiao Yi if it can be built at Pu Jindu? Winter! "Bi Gou was prepared to give it a try.
The distance was closer, the water was shallower, and then … …
He did not know what to do next. Under normal circumstances, he would use stones to pile up bridge piers one by one.
Some places needed to be built when the water was dry, and some places needed to temporarily block the river. Build a pier to block a position.
Then if he used cement, would he first make a pier and send it over by boat? How heavy would the pier be? How big would the boat be?
Would he use a lot of hand gourds? Would it overturn?
Bi Goo had a lot of questions about the bridge. He was not a professional, and if he wanted to build a bridge, he could only look for the Ministry of Works.
He guessed that Li Yi would know how to build a bridge between them.
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