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

Xunfeng left for ten days, but still no news, and he has not come back. Even the carrier pigeon sent by Li Yi has not flown back.

The two of them started to get a little anxious. Could it be that Uncle Huang refused?

Wen Yao went to the down factory every day to check the progress, and found that even though they had so many people working overtime, the progress was still a bit behind. If the sewing machine really couldn't make it, they might have to consider hiring more people.

Seeing time passing day by day, Wen Yao felt that she could no longer sit still and wait for death.

That night, Wen Yao ran into the space, bought all the books on steelmaking in the mall, and then took Wenjun and Wen Xiuyi to study steelmaking.

Finally, hard work paid off, and Wen Yao found the complete steelmaking process and precautions in a book sold in the space.

She was so relieved that she wished she could copy everything in the book overnight in her own tone.

Finally, after repeated inspections, Wen Yao determined that there were no problems or loopholes, and then found Li Yi with the booklet she had written on the steelmaking method.

"Li Yi, Li Yi, we have a solution." Wen Yao sounded excited, trying her best to appear excited. In fact, she was indeed very excited.

As long as the steel is made, there is no need to worry about production not being able to increase. By then, not to mention [-] down jackets, but tens of thousands will be no problem.

Li Yi was obviously stunned when he saw the booklet Wen Yao handed him, and subconsciously opened his mouth and asked: "Yao Yao, you..."

Wen Yao interrupted him decisively and did not let him say what he said next: "You take a look first, and then we will go to Master Zhuo and ask if it can work. We have to try it first."

Just kidding, if we really get to the bottom of it, how could she still make it up?

Li Yi opened his mouth, facing Wen Yao's eyes full of excitement, but swallowed the words that came to his mouth.

I opened the booklet and read it carefully. The more I read, the more frightened I became.

Even if he didn't know anything about craftsmanship, he could still see that the methods recorded in this booklet were enough to bring their Annan country's national destiny to a higher level.

What does this booklet represent? Although Li Yi is an idle playboy like his father, as a member of the Li family, he knows very well what it represents.

This will be an improvement in Annan's national strength, and a big improvement.

"Let's go find Zhuo Yi." Li Yi couldn't wait to pull Wen Yao and walked out.

"Hey, slow down." Wen Yao was held by his wrist and dragged directly to the workshop. The two of them walked almost quickly all the way.

Mingyue was very excited and happy for her young lady. Even though she didn't know what her young lady did, she could feel that her young lady was very happy.

If the lady is happy, she is happy.

But Deshun on the side was not in such a good mood.

How could the prince hold the girl's hand?What to do?Should he report this to the princess when he gets back?

While he was thinking hard, his footsteps followed Li Yi unconsciously to the door of the workshop.

"Master Zhuo, Master Zhuo." Li Yi shouted several times as soon as he entered the door.

Zhuo Yi's eyelids jumped when he heard his voice. Could it be that His Majesty refused?

"What's wrong? Did His Majesty not give it to me?" Zhuo Yi hurriedly ran out and asked whether he would blame them or not.

Li Yi had restrained his gaffe at this time and stood upright, glancing at the other people in the yard.

Zhuo Yi was stunned and waved his hand: "You all go down first."

"Yes." The four disciples who followed him left immediately, not even daring to raise their heads to look at Li Yi.

It wasn't until everyone was gone that Li Yi handed over the booklet in his hand.

"Look at this."

"Huh?" Zhuo Yi looked at it strangely and stretched out his hand to take it.

Li Yi suddenly took the book back, and then held it with both hands. Wen Yao saw Li Yi just like this, using both hands to split the book in his hand into two.

"Li Yi, what are you doing?" Wen Yao was stunned.

This eldest brother shouldn't be so hard on her.

However, Li Yi's next move was to hand a thin part of the booklet in his hand to Zhuo Yi.

"Look at this first."

As for the remaining half of the book, Li Yi has been holding it in his hand.

Wen Yao understood instantly and gave Li Yi a look that said, "I still need you, my eldest brother."

Li Yi smiled and raised his eyebrows. That look was obviously an expression asking for praise.

Wen Yao gave him a thumbs up.

Li Yi is happy.

The two of them looked at Zhuo Yi and saw that the expression on his face changed for a while, and then he just turned to stone in a daze.

Petrification is petrification, and those eyes and hands never stopped for a moment. Wen Yao felt that Master Zhuo's eyes were probably not enough.

"Your Majesty, this, this... this..." Zhuo Yi was so excited that he couldn't even speak, his eyes fixed on the other half of the volume in Li Yi's hand.

Li Yi silently picked up the book and put it into his arms.

Then Zhuo Yi's eyes followed Li Yi's hands.

"Master Zhuo, are you sure now?" Li Yi said lightly.

With a plop, Zhuo Yi knelt in front of Li Yi and Wen Yao, kowtowing solemnly.

"Table..." Wen Yao was about to speak, but was pulled by Li Yi. In just a moment, Zhuo Yi had finished knocking his head.

"If the Crown Prince can trust Zhuo Yi, Zhuo Yi will swear allegiance to the Crown Prince to the death."

Li Yi's mouth twitched. He wasn't trying to rebel, he was just asking him to make steel.

"Master Zhuo, the only one we should be loyal to is the current Holy One." Li Yi had no choice but to remind him.

Thanks to the emperor's uncle who always trusted him and his father, there would be no spies around him, otherwise they would have died ten or eight times in Prince Fu's Mansion just because of Zhuo Yi's words.

Zhuo Yi broke out in a cold sweat instantly and shook his head again: "My lord, I swear to be loyal to Your Majesty to the death, and I will fight to the death for Annan's steelmaking industry."

Li Yi nodded: "Master Zhuo, get up."

Only then did Zhuo Yi stand up excitedly, his eyes still drifting to Li Yi's arms from time to time. If he didn't know that Lord Zhuo was a gentleman, Wen Yao would have thought that this person had some special quirks.

"Thank you, Your Majesty. With this, I can start making steel. If I can make steel, Miss Yaoyao's sewing machine will not have to worry about the needle breaking again." Then His Majesty's dagger will not be needed, too. Okay, my head is saved.

Li Yi pursed his lips. He was afraid that steelmaking was not that easy. Although he didn't understand, he could still see how difficult it was recorded in the booklet. In the final analysis, if he wanted to solve the urgent problem now, he would probably end up causing trouble for the emperor's uncle. A dagger.

Hey, I don’t know if my father can do it, and why Xunfeng hasn’t come back yet.

Thinking of this, Li Yi sighed invisibly and said: "Master Zhuo, please study that half of the volume first. I will give you the remaining half of the volume after you have thoroughly studied the previous ones."

"..." What else could Zhuo Yi say? What else could he dare to say? Li Yi could only say whatever he wanted.

"Your Majesty, I understand. Don't worry, I will go all out." Zhuo Yi immediately expressed his loyalty.

Li Yi nodded: "Well, you can stay here to study for the time being. As for your family members in Beijing, I will let my father take good care of them."

Zhuo Yi's eyelids twitched as he understood what Li Yi meant.

"Yes."