After some experimentation and comparison, the production speed of the curved plow was indeed significantly improved, and one of the disciples excitedly approached Mo Shang.
"Master, this method is indeed feasible! The manufacturing speed has increased significantly, but there is still one problem!"
Mo Shang couldn't help but ask, "Oh? What's the problem?"
The disciple scratched his head, then took out a data record sheet and said, "It's about the various parts of this curved plow. They vary in complexity, and the difficult parts can't keep up with the assembly speed!"
"Yes! That is indeed a problem!!"
Mo Shang nodded, pondered for a moment, and said, "Didn't Zhang Changshi send over a batch of Xiongnu slaves a few days ago? Don't make them farm anymore, bring them over with you!"
"Does the Grand Master mean that they should also participate in the production?" The disciple looked at Mo Shang with some confusion.
“Excellent! Give them the methods and dimensions for making those simple parts! Gather all the skilled craftsmen together to make those complex parts!” Mo Shang smiled and shared his idea.
"The Grand Master's method is indeed brilliant! Not only that, we might also be able to hire some farmers during their off-season to participate in the production!"
"He is indeed a promising student; this method is excellent!"
"Hehe~ Thank you for the compliment, Master!" The disciple chuckled twice.
Mo Shang smiled and looked at the disciple, "Alright! Go back and make the arrangements!"
"promise!"
Mo Shang looked at his disciple who had suddenly seen the light and nodded with satisfaction. Just as the Emperor had said, looking at things from another perspective might just lead to a solution.
Then Mo Shang looked at the old man beside him, "Uncle Qian, you stay here and watch over those slaves. I'll go report to His Majesty!"
"Go! A few mere Xiongnu slaves can't cause any trouble in front of our Mohist disciples!"
"That's good!!"
Mo Shang then took out two blueprints and put them in his pocket. They detailed the dimensions, manufacturing methods, and assembly sequence of each part of the curved plow.
Mo Shang, who had rushed to the palace gate, had just gotten off the carriage and hadn't even spoken when the captain came up to him and bowed.
"Greetings, Marquis Moyang!"
"Uh... no need for such formalities!"
Mo Shang didn't react for a moment, then quickly took out the token. "I want to go to the palace to see His Majesty!"
The captain smiled and said respectfully, "Lord Moyang, you're too kind! Please!"
After saying that, the captain gave an order to his subordinates, and a Tiger Guard led Mo Shang into the palace, heading towards the Deyang Hall.
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