To be honest, when I read novels before, I thought gunpowder was very simple, so I just mix it in any proportion and it’s done?

However, after Wu Qiong was on Baidu, he found that this didn't seem to be the case.

Quyuanli is okay. He memorized the drawings by himself and wrote them down when he was in the Great Zhou Dynasty. How technological content can the things that could be invented in the middle and late Tang Dynasty?

But this gunpowder is a bit troublesome because it also involves burning things.

Whether you are burning from the soil or cooking feces to get "ground frost", obtaining saltpeter, and mixing sulfur and charcoal is the simplest gunpowder.

However, the specific ratio of gunpowder is not the configuration of sulfur: charcoal: saltpeter, which is 1:1.5:7.5 on Baidu.

To achieve the best results, you need to test the formula more.

But if saltpeter is artificially manufactured, the yield is really not high. The key is to find saltpeter ore. Where is the saltpeter ore in Dazhou? Wu Qiong didn’t know. However, it is said online that there are many saltpeter ore in China, but Wu Qiong also has to find it in Dazhou. Therefore, if you want to mass-produce gunpowder, it seems that it is not something that can be done in a short period of time.

Wu Qiong put down the gunpowder for the time being and looked at the guns again. This is also difficult and actually has great requirements for ancient craftsmanship.

If you ask the people from the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period to make guns with their craftsmanship, they will really be unable to hold them out until they die.

It was only possible that the smelting technology in the late Tang Dynasty could barely be achieved, but this problem was not big, because after Wu Qiong came to Baidu, he discovered that various local smelting technologies may simply be improved by regular methods.

But this involves messy things such as temperature, elements, neutralizers, etc. It really seems that Wu Qiong feels that his head is getting bigger.

If you read papers online, there are very few papers in related fields. Even papers in archaeology and history mention few professional and technical aspects in this area.

Wu Qiong was worried, and he slapped his head and thought:

"What am I doing here to worry about these things? I'll find a professional and ask professional life to design a smelting method that is most suitable for ancient times. It's a thief system. I don't even have to check the guns myself. I'll find professionals to fix these things!"

Wu Qiong figured it out that changing his body with Wu Zhi once a day is really a modern society. He is his own plug-in and also the plug-in of Da Zhou.

The power of an individual is limited, so Baidu and papers must be added, and netizens must be included.

On the contrary, by directly looking for those professionals and working together, many problems can be solved. After all, people are not superhumans, and it is impossible for them to know everything.

Wu Qiong quickly found a forum online that specializes in researching forging. There are all kinds of forums online. There are only a variety of things you can't imagine, but you can't find them.

Then I registered an account, then made some money, used the forum coins as a reward, and posted a post:

[May I ask, if I traveled to the ancient times (the technological level around the Han and Tang Dynasties), how should I improve the ancient smelting technology?]

After waiting for a long time, someone finally posted:

[Moolista: This question is very complicated. I can only say that I understand everything. It is useless if I don’t know how to say more. Because it involves confidentiality, I can’t say it in detail, but I can tell you, don’t have it on Baidu, it’s not available online.]

Looking at the hundreds of words behind, Wu Qiong was so angry that Niu Zi felt so painful. He originally wanted to reply, but I thought about it. I put this post here, let’s read it the day after tomorrow. Maybe there will be a big shot who will give me a reward for my gold coins and then reply?

Wu Qiong turned off the computer, and it looked almost one o'clock in the morning after looking at it. He still had to go to work tomorrow. Although he didn't go to it himself, he had to sleep well. After all, staying up late is similar to chronic suicide.

No words all night, the next day.

…………

Tencent Entertainment Company.

"Hello Minister!"

"Um."

"Minister, you're so early."

"Um."

"Minister, are you having breakfast."

"Um."

"Minister, you look so handsome today."

"Um."

Wei Zhong walked into his office with his McDonald's 10 yuan breakfast, a cup of coffee, a burger, and something that he didn't know if it should be called fried dough sticks or something.

Then I turned on the computer, checked everyone's attendance records, and sighed:

"Would Wu Qiong be in a bad mood today? Alas, forget it."

Who made him superb swordsmanship?

But today there were obviously other troubles. Before Wei Zhong's chair was hot, the phone rang out suddenly.

This is the internal phone number of the company. It will call this phone number, and there is only the internal department. Wei Zhong quickly answered the phone number and said:

"Hello, I am Wei Zhong, the Minister of Planning."

The other end of the phone said quickly:

"Minister Wei, Mr. Cheng asked you to go to the office half an hour later. Master Wang will arrive immediately, as if you want to ask about copyright planning."

Wei Zhong was shocked. The copyright planning of the ancient martial arts novel, but the company's current focus has been handed over to Wu Qiong before.

However, it has not been too long since the handover, and it has only been about ten days in total. However, Master Wang came here. It seems that Master Wang is also very much looking forward to Wu Qiong's copyright planning.

"Okay, I get it."

Wei Zhong patted his stomach and quickly started to eat the breakfast in front of him. By the way, he thought about how to introduce this copyright plan to Master Wang later. Of course, the most important thing is that Wu Qiong will introduce these things.

Wei Zhong picked up the phone, took a sip of coffee, then called the office, and after answering, he said to the phone:

"Hey, is it Xiao Chen? Wait and tell Wu Qiong later and ask him to prepare the project plan at hand. It doesn't matter if you write more or less. It's mainly because you have something. I'll go to the office to find him in half an hour. Yes, yes, it's very important. Let's talk about it now. By the way, let Xiao Wang prepare his project plan quickly. Xiao Liu's actions also make him faster. Party A is urging him, that's it."

After Wei Zhong hung up the phone, Xiao Chen also turned on the landline in the office, and then said to the penultimate row of window seats by the window, "Wu Qiong" who was reading:

"Angkor, the minister asked you to prepare the project project and wait for him to come."

After Xiao Chen finished speaking respectfully, he looked at the two people beside him casually and shouted:

"Xiao Wang, Xiao Liu, Minister asked you to hurry up, Party A is urging you."

"It's okay to explain Angkor, why did he become a younger generation when he came to us?"

"You blame me, the minister said."

A burst of laughter suddenly broke out in the office.

Only "Wu Qiong" was there, and there was no happy expression on his face.

Because "Wu Qiong" at this time was Wu Zhi, she was now full of doubts and knew nothing about the plan her colleagues mentioned.

Planning? What is that?

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In the elevator, Wei Zhong, wearing a suit, was muttering and talking to "Wu Qiong" next to him:

"Wu Qiong, when Master Wang comes, you boldly tell Master Wang what you think, don't be reserved, I believe in your ability if you say anything."

Wei Zhong said this to the expressionless "Wu Qiong" on the side with a smile.

On the other side, "Wu Qiong" nodded:

"I got it, Minister."

The voice of "Minister" was so emotional that it was heard.

The elevator soon arrived at the floor where Tencent Entertainment Company, the president's office is located.

As soon as the elevator opened, two graceful young ladies stood at the door. One of them was holding files and files in his hand. That was Mr. Cheng's personal secretary of Tencent Entertainment Company.

"Minister Wei, Master Wang is already inside."

"Ah? Didn't you say that Master Wang will arrive in half an hour?"

Wei Zhong was surprised, then quickly sorted out his hairstyle and speeded up his pace.

The little secret said immediately:

"He came early, by the way, are all the things in your department ready?"

"Don't worry, Wu Qiong's brain is the wealth of our company!"

Wei Zhong turned around, made a "please look" posture with both hands, and then raised it in front of "Wu Qiong".

"Wu Qiong" frowned.

The little secretary looked at the expression of "Wu Qiong", was stunned for a moment, and then asked:

“Are you confident?”

“What’s there?”

As soon as the words of "Wu Qiong" ended, the office door in front of him opened:

"I'll go and urge you, Master Wang...ah, they are here at the door."

The person who walked out was the director of the marketing department of Tencent Entertainment Company. After seeing Wu Qiong and Wei Zhong standing at the door, they immediately looked happy and pulled Wei Zhong into it. "Wu Qiong" quickly followed.

In the president's office, Master Wang was sitting on the sofa, Mr. Cheng was sitting next to him, and there was a water cup on the coffee table.

Master Wang quickly stood up with a cane, bowed to "Wu Qiong" and said:

"I didn't attend the party last night. It's a pity that I didn't attend. I didn't meet Mr. Wu Qiong. So I came here to visit me today. I took my latest work and tasted it for Mr. Wu Qiong, and gave me some advice."

Master Wang said, happily taking out a volume of words from the side, while "Wu Qiong" nodded calmly:
To be continued...