After Shang Wen made some comments on the boots, he asked by the way: "How about that blended fabric?"

"Well, that blend, we have finished it. My lord, look." A female worker said, taking out a piece of fabric.

"Oh, let me take a look. Shangwen took the cloth and looked at it." Well, what is this blended with. "Shang Wen asked.

"The wool and linen mentioned by the adults. We didn't expect that the woven fabric is so good. If it is made into clothes, it will be worn at this time." A female worker took over.

"Anything else?" Shang Wen asked next.

"Yes." A female worker quickly took out a piece of cloth from the crowd. Then there is another piece.

"What kind of material is this?" Shang Wen asked.

"This piece is made of silk and hemp. It's very silky. You can feel it, and it's hard-wearing." The female worker pointed to the cloth on Shang Wen's left hand and said.

"This one is made of silk and wool. It keeps warm and smooth. Clothes are the best." The female worker continued.

"And this piece..." the female worker continued.

"Stop." Shang Wen stopped immediately and continued. Shang Wen's head is big. Shang Wen is concerned about production issues, not what the piece of cloth does.

"How much of this fabric can you produce in a day?" Shang Wen asked.

"This, not much." The female worker pouted. It seems that the situation is very real. The output was very low in the beginning, very low. Shangwen understands that there is no need to rush, but at present the army needs to pass the winter and production must be accelerated.

"Is there any way to solve this problem?" Shang Wen asked.

Everyone shook their heads and said.

"Oh." Shang Wen was a little disappointed, thinking that these women could come up with some production methods. Not at all now. They are not yet conscious of improving their production methods.

"How many women with ingenuity like you in Xianyang?" Shang Wen asked.

"Female." Female workers emphasized this term even more.

"Just how many female workers can weave." Shang Wen went on to explain.

"A lot. Every household has it, as long as it's not a bachelor's house." The female worker burst out laughing. Shang Wen was really helpless.

"Very well, teach them these techniques and let them do it. We buy them according to certain standards. Then we make garments." Shang Wen said.

"In addition, the female workers who invented these fabrics, come to me. Fill out the form. Then apply for technology patents, and when teaching, tell those female workers. These technologies are protected by law, if they are privately taught, or if they are leaked. Yes. Should be severely punished by the law." Shang Wen emphasized.

"Besides, forget it. There is nothing left." Shang Wen suddenly remembered one thing. But suddenly I didn't know what to say. They just scattered.

Shangwen turned and left to go to the blacksmith, where Shangwen would ask them to produce shoe soles. Screws, nuts. And so on. These things, although small, are very useful. And the amount is also large. Shangwen needs them to speed up production.

Shang Wen just came out of the blacksmith. I ran into Zhao Gao.

"Duke Zhao," Shang Wen said.

"Master Qin." Zhao Gao said respectfully.

"Okay, it's all my own, just point it casually." Shang Wen said.

"The king is looking for you. It seems to be the purchase of firearms by the envoy of the State of Zhao. You go quickly." Zhao Gao said eagerly. It turned out that Guo Kai was looking for Li Si, and Li Si couldn't leave it alone, so he had to take Guo Kai to find King Qin directly. King Qin also considered the complexity of foreign affairs and wanted to let the Six Kingdoms go into chaos. It must be treated with caution. Therefore, he called Wei Liao to discuss, and by the way, he also called Shang Wen to deal with the matter.

"Right, sir. There is not much money in the arsenal. There are currently more than 5,000 gold. At the current rate, I am afraid, I am afraid that it will not last long." Zhao Gao said eagerly.

"What?" Shang Wen heard the news. Very surprised, how many days have passed since then. Why are you short of money again.

"It's not that there are tens of thousands of that, so it's gone all at once." Shang Wen said.

"Oh, my Master Qin. You don't act as the accountant. You don't know that the firewood, rice, oil, and salt are expensive. Recently you have to make artillery, fire money, coal, and iron ingots. There are also the wages of craftsmen. And the patent fees. Expenses are gone." Zhao Gao said, breaking his fingers.

"Hey, that's right, this was originally a matter of the country and the company. Now there is only one, of course I can't bear it anymore, and the larger the future," Shang Wen said to himself.

"Which country and company?" Zhao Gao said in confusion as he listened.

"Nothing. I will solve this matter. At the moment, I have to think of a solution." Shangwen thought about these problems with a headache.

"My lord, or let's hurry up first, Moran King Qin is waiting in a hurry," Zhao Gao said in a low voice.

"Well then. Let's go now." Shang Wen said.

Shang Wen was sitting in the car, thinking about how to solve this problem. Lack of funds has always been a difficult problem for all companies to solve.

The Yan army continued its artillery bombardment. Zhao Jun is on the verge of collapse. Complete collapse, only in a moment. What is needed now is a point of contact. A small hole can completely defeat Zhao Jun.

Yan Jun's artillery has already begun to make adjustments. Two artillery companies started shooting at the city gate. First of all, at this distance, the artillery needs to fire directly. And the charge must be large to obtain a higher initial velocity. At the same time, due to the accuracy of the smoothbore guns, one can imagine how many guns would be needed to defeat the city gates.

"Aim." "Let." An artillery company commander began to shoot at the city gate.

It's a pity that the first cannonball hit the wall next to the city gate very far.

"Boom." Another shell flew out directly. The position of the blow hit the gate of the city. A big hole was punched in the city gate.

"Boom." Another shell fired again. Unfortunately, it hit the city wall.

So repeatedly. The Yan army began to mobilize half of its artillery force to bombard the city gate. Several shells hit the city gate. The city gate has become dilapidated. Finally, a shell hit the center of the city gate. This position is exactly where the huge beam is placed.

"Squeak." The worn-out city gate made an unpleasant cry. The city gate was opened.

Zhao Jun has been aware of Yan Jun's attempt. But no one wants to go. Just wait. But the moment the door opened. Zhao Jun collapsed. Sima Shang had no time to call for retreat. Zhao Jun has collapsed. Just like the scene that was staged in Yan Country.

Zhao Jun flees collectively. The army was defeated like a mountain. Zhao Jun is like a mountain, finally collapsed.

"Kill." The army formation in front of the Yan army finally played its due role and began to launch the most ferocious impact. Their morale is high.