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

Because the few people had just arrived and were dusty, Wen Yao quickly called Aunt Shi to take them down to settle down and have a rest. If there was anything they wanted to do, wait until they had rested and had enough to eat and drink.

After Granny Shi took the person away, Wen Yao approached Li Yi and asked dumbfoundedly: "Why did Uncle Li get me an adult? Is his senior official or my father's senior official? Do we have to be polite to them?" a little?"

Her series of questions coupled with her cute expression made Li Yi laugh, and she explained: "Master Zhuo is from the Ministry of Industry, but he does not have an official position like Minister of the Secretariat. He just works in the Ministry of Industry, and his official position is the same as that of Uncle Wen. Qi Ping, if we have to distinguish between high and low, it is the real power in his hands.

Uncle Wen was appointed by the emperor's uncle. Master Zhuo cannot compare with Uncle Wen. "

Wen Yao understood, a direct disciple and an outer disciple were both disciples, but their statuses were different.

That would put her at ease.

Seeing Wen Yao's nod, Li Yi added: "Zhuo Yi is very powerful. He is considered a leader in the Ministry of Industry. My father has done us a great favor by finding him. You should be prepared. Zhuo Yi is very important to us." I am very interested in studying these things, and I will probably come to us soon."

As expected, not long after Li Yi finished speaking, Granny Shi came to send a message, saying that Lord Zhuo wanted to see him.

Li Yi gave Wen Yao a "see what I say" look, and then asked Aunt Shi to bring the person over.

Bye-bye Zhuo Yi had already changed into clean clothes and freshly washed himself. He was about the same age as Wen Xiuyi and looked very energetic.

He came alone, and the remaining four people stayed in the guest room.

"Your Majesty, Miss Wen." Zhuo Yi saluted after entering the study.

Wen Yao glanced at Li Yi, asking if she wanted to return the favor. Li Yi shook his head slightly at her, and Wen Yao got off the bench and put his butt back down.

"Master Zhuo, sit over here." Wen Yao quickly asked Zhuo Yi to come over and sit down, otherwise she would be really embarrassed.

Although he was taking advantage of Li Yi when he was on the same level as her father and he still saluted her, it still didn't feel right.

Zhuo Yi crossed his fists, came to the table and sat down.

Li Yi glanced at Wen Yao, who took out the drawings they had compiled before and pushed them in front of Zhuo Yi: "Master Zhuo, look at this, this is what we are going to make, it's called a sewing machine."

In the following time, Wen Yao explained the use and principle of the sewing machine to Zhuo Yi without listening. Li Yi was at the side. Seeing that she had finished what she said, he handed her a cup of tea. Wen Yao moistened her throat and continued.

Zhuo Yi was puzzled at the beginning, but gradually became obsessed with it. From time to time, he would point to places on the drawings to ask questions to Wen Yao, and then draw inferences to provide insights based on his past experience.

When Wen Yao heard this, he thought this was not a pedantic ancient. This was simply a walking treasure.

He took out his charcoal pen and started correcting without stopping. Li Yi could hardly get a word in at the side.

Time passed minute by minute, and it wasn't until Mingyue came in and lit the lamp that the three of them realized that it was already evening.

"Yeah, I didn't cook." Wen Yao finally realized.

Although Zhuo Yi wanted to continue chatting, he was more curious about why Wen Yao, a young lady, was upset about this problem.

Then I heard Mingyue say: "The old lady knows that you, the prince, and this gentleman are busy, so she has already taken grandma and Minglan to do it. The second lady and the third lady are also helping. Miss, don't worry."

"Ah? Is that so? Let's continue." Wen Yao wanted to drag Zhuo Yi to continue.

Li Yi, who had been sitting with him all afternoon, didn't want to continue. He stopped Wen Yao and said, "Yao Yao, Mr. Zhuo just arrived today and needs to rest." What he didn't say is that you almost have to rest too.

Wen Yao then smiled sheepishly: "Yeah, I forgot about it. I'm really sorry. Mr. Zhuo, you can take these drawings back and study them yourself. It's true that I didn't think well. You can go back and rest for a while. I will have dinner brought to your room."

Although Zhuo Yi really wanted to continue the discussion, he took one look at the cold look Li Yi gave him and suppressed his thoughts. He put the album away and nodded to the two of them: "That prince, Miss Wen, The official resigned first, and this album is just the right thing to take back and discuss with the others, but this thing is very complicated, and it is something that the officials have never seen before, so it may take some time to make it."

"That's no problem. Just make your request. We will send people to find the materials you need. In addition, I will relocate you to a new place. If you need a forging furnace or something, I will find someone to build it for you. You can go back and discuss it today. If you need anything, just write it down and tell me." Wen Yao quickly said, as long as you can do it, you can do anything.

Hey, she would like to buy a few units directly from the space and use them, but now she doesn’t know whether the sea trade is open, not to mention that even foreign countries have not entered the industrial age. There is really no way to explain it by herself. There was a skilled craftsman in their family who could do this, so she wouldn't be so restricted.

Zhuo Yi nodded: "Okay, I will go back and discuss with them, and I will give you an answer tomorrow."

"Okay, okay, Mingyue, you send Master Zhuo off." Wen Yao said with a smile.

Mingyue respectfully gave way to the door and made a gesture of invitation: "Master Zhuo, please."

Zhuo Yi nodded and left with Mingyue.

As soon as they left, Wen Yao held her head and asked Li Yi: "Do you think it can be made? Will it be too troublesome?" Before the thing was made, she was very unsure.

For these drawings, she dismantled a sewing machine in the space.

Li Yi just smiled slightly: "You have to believe in yourself."

Wen Yao: "..."

Do you believe in yourself?She herself is the least credible.

Sure enough, Zhuo Yi prepared a list for Wen Yao the next day. There was no material written on it for the time being, but only some hardware facilities that needed to be prepared, such as a furnace.

Wen Yao took the list and found Old Man Wen.

When Old Man Wen heard this, he stood up and walked out.

He felt that this girl was not reincarnated in a sieve in her previous life as the old woman said, but in a house. What a sin. He felt that he had just supervised the construction of the duck down factory, so why did he need to build a workshop? Refining furnaces and these.

Why, do you want to open a blacksmith shop at home?

"Master, master, don't leave, just help me, okay, master... my most powerful grandfather, my most powerful grandfather..." Wen Yao followed behind Old Man Wen and flattered him.

Old Man Wen ignored her.

Wen Yao had no choice but to use his trump card: "Sir, you just need to find someone to help me build this workshop, and I will give you two jars of the first wine without letting my mother know."

Sure enough, Old Man Wen stopped in his tracks.

"Three altars!"

"make a deal!"