Dressed as a family of cannon fodder, the villain brother is busy opening up wasteland

Wen Xiuyi twitched the corner of his mouth, looked at Li Yi for a while, and then asked after a long time: "Do you believe her?"

Li Yi looked at him and replied: "Why don't you believe it?"

This……

Professor Wen's brain suddenly shut down for a moment.

Li Yi was a little confused and asked curiously: "Uncle Wen, what's wrong?"

Wen Xiuyi waved his hand: "Nothing, nothing. Where are the drawings? Bring them over and let me take a look."

Wen Yao quickly took out the drawings that he copied from the book and specially selected some drawings that could be drawn. After all, if they were too detailed, they would easily arouse suspicion, he took them out and gave them to Wen Xiu Yi.

Wen Xiuyi took a look and saw that it was really one of the three major items of sewing machine in that era. He didn't know where this girl got these pictures. Although he wasn't careful enough, he could probably tell something.

"This thing is not easy to make." Wen Xiuyi said. After all, it is not known whether something that only appeared in the industrial era can be made at this time.

But, now that they are all here, there is no way to say whether they can do it or not.

"We need to find a skilled craftsman to study this. My father is a farmer. See..." Wen Xiuyi was about to say that he had seen it before. After all, when he married Wen Yao's mother, this was a must-have, so he quickly held it back. He went back and changed his words and continued: "With limited knowledge, I don't know how to make this thing. How about you figure it out yourself?"

Wen Yao glared at Wen Xiu Yi. He had obviously seen it before and even dismantled their sewing machine. He still couldn't bear to throw away his mother's things.

Wen Xiuyi winked at her, glanced in Li Yi's direction without leaving any trace, and Wen Yao turned off the engine.

However, Li Yi listened to their conversation and said, "How about I write to my father and ask him to help find some skilled craftsmen in the capital and let Yaoyao try it?"

"Okay." Wen Xiuyi blurted out, but felt that he was too obvious, so he coughed and said awkwardly: "Then what, okay, okay, will it trouble your father too much?"

This old Li is busy enough.

"No, my father should be happy to help." Li Yi smiled slightly and asked Deshun to prepare pen and ink. After writing the small note, he tied it to the pigeon's leg and let it fly without missing a moment.

Taking advantage of the gap when Li Yi was letting go of the pigeons, Wen Xiuyi whispered in Wen Yao's ear: "You and Li Yi can go and do it yourself. Dad is busy with the rice and really can't take care of this. You can do it later." I'll help you take a look at the drawings after they're done."

Wen Yao snorted: "I thought you didn't care."

"Hehe." Wen Xiuyi smiled flatteringly: "Can I just ignore my precious daughter's affairs?"

"That's pretty much it." Wen Yao curled her lips and said in a low voice: "I've long heard that the ancients were smart. If I give them some ideas, can this thing really be made? Does that count as us entering the industry in advance? era?"

Wen Xiuyi glanced at her and smiled: "What? Do you still want to bring out airplanes, cannons, and steam trains?"

Wen Yao touched his chin as if thinking: "It doesn't seem impossible."

Wen Xiuyi really laughed this time, stretched out his hand and poked her head: "I see that your body has become smaller, and your brain has also shrunk. You have been thinking about these things all day long. Why don't you say anything? Let’s get a rocket to go to outer space.”

Wen Yao ducked away with a smile and laughed: "Then I still don't have that ability, hahahaha..."

Not to mention, because Wen Yao had to tinker with the sewing machine, during this period Li Yi read almost all the books on craftsmen that he could collect, and even asked people to search for them from other places in the capital. He almost regarded himself as a skilled craftsman.

As for Wen Yao, he was busy writing books.

It was said to be writing, but in fact it was just copying. She and Li Yi were often alone in the study. She could not take out the original book of Journey to the West and lay it out for copying. She could only use her mind to flip through the book in the space and write with her hands. .

This led to Li Yi always thinking that this book was written by Wen Yao himself.

Wenyao: What a big sin.

Therefore, whenever Wen Yao writes the latest chapter, Li Yi is always the first to see it.

Then the boys at home will be sent to Fucheng and handed over to Wang Kuaizui.

Although Wen Yao has not been to Fucheng for a long time, shopkeeper Fan has been traveling between Fucheng and Yunwu Town. The news he always brings back is that the hot pot restaurant is booming. Every show of Wang Kuaizui's Journey to the West is always full. I heard that there are People from out of town came here to listen, and some who came late did not hear the previous ones. They even rented an inn in Fucheng to stay and waited for the encore every day, just so as not to miss any of the plot.

Wen Yao initially thought that Journey to the West would be very popular, but she never expected it to be so popular, so she could only bite the bullet and continue writing it.

Half a month passed like this. Except for going to the duck down factory every day to check the progress, the two of them almost stayed together to study the sewing machine. Wen Yao relied on the dream and combined it with Li Yi to combine the drawings of the sewing machine. It was improved a bit, and with Wen Xiuyi on the side who would 'accidentally' make suggestions from time to time, they were able to get the design drawings out.

Half a month later, the five skilled craftsmen found by King Fu arrived in Yunwu Town without any delay.

Li Yi was stunned when he saw the five people he had brought to Gutong Village. If he admitted correctly, these people must have been from the Ministry of Industry before.

"See you, Crown Prince." The five of them each carried their own baggage and saluted Li Yi respectfully.

Li Yi: "..."

"No courtesy." Li Yi twitched the corner of his mouth and asked, "Master Zhuo, why are you here?"

Wen Yao's eyes widened when she heard this. She thought Li Fu was looking for a craftsman, so why did he get an adult for her?

Li Yi caught a glimpse of her reaction and introduced: "Yao Yao, this is Lord Zhuo Yizhuo from the Ministry of Industry. Lord Zhuo, this is Miss Wen Yaowen, the only daughter of Lord Sinong Wen."

Zhuo Yi hugged Wen Yao and said, "Miss Wen."

Wen Yao quickly curtsied slightly in return: "Master Zhuo."

After saluting, he winked at Li Yi: "Aren't you a craftsman?"Why did you get an adult here?

Li Yi smiled slightly, signaled her to calm down, and then asked: "Master Zhuo, did my father call you here?"

Zhuo Yi nodded and replied: "Back to the Crown Prince, it was Prince Fu who came to Xiaguan. He said that the Crown Prince might have encountered some trouble here and wanted him to come over and have a look. Prince Fu asked your Majesty for the imperial edict, and the officer took his people. coming."

Li Yi nodded. Sure enough, his father would always say hello to Uncle Huang first in any matter involving the Wen family.

After all, the effect obtained by knowing beforehand and afterward are different.

Thinking of this, Li Yi nodded: "Yes, it is indeed me who sent a message to my father, Wang Feige, to ask Master Zhuo to help. It was mainly because Yaoyao suddenly wanted to make a tool, and we also read a lot of books during this time. , I think it’s feasible to piece it all together, so I have to trouble Mr. Zhuo.”

Zhuo Yi quickly saluted: "Your Majesty, you're welcome. If there is anything you need to do, please just give me your instructions."