Chapter 789

Liu Mingzhi looked at the drawings Wanyan Feixiong handed over, and then at the fragmented sawdust blown up in the yard.

"Is this supposed to be a steam engine? Is this a steam engine?"

Young Master Liu was a little stunned and compared the blueprint with a small half-person-high model that hadn't exploded.

He knows the working principle of the steam engine, after all, he has worked in a factory before, and he understands some vague concepts, but if you ask him to make a steam engine, he is really blind.

"Brother, look, the steam produced by burning coal and water comes out of this small pipe to drive the gears of the loom, and you can weave cloth by yourself without human operation. Just arrange the wooden shuttle and silk as if it can be woven faster than humans. It’s not comparable to that dirt steam engine in the book you gave me, but it’s fast!”

"Jenny's loom?"

"Yes, it seems to be!"

Liu Mingzhi clenched his chin and turned around the model made of wood: "Is this really a simple steam engine? Why would that one explode?"

Wanyan Feixiong scratched his head and was also puzzled: "Brother, do you think it's because too much coal is put in, and the wooden barrel can't bear too much steam?"

The corners of Liu Mingzhi's mouth twitched and he looked at Wanyan Feixiong speechlessly, you asked me eighteen in the room, huh, you asked me, I know a little bit about reading and writing, you ask me these ghosts understand.

I am a time traveler and I am not a scientist, you are omnipotent as a time traveler.

"Flying Bear!"

"Brother, tell me!"

"Tell me what kind of parts you need. Big brother will find the best blacksmith in the world to make some of the most qualified accessories for you. But you have to promise big brother that you must not get too close when you are playing with these things in the future. Do you know how far to hide?"

"Don't worry, brother, I won't get close unless I understand the principle inside!"

"That's fine, that's fine!"

"Brother, I'm going to wash up first!"

"Okay, big brother is leaving first, be careful not to get hurt in the future!"

"Understood, you can rest assured!"

Liu Mingzhi shook his head and walked towards the courtyard gate with a sigh.

"Ten years old, this damn meow is only ten years old, isn't this young master living in vain in his past and present life when he is more than 40 years old?"

"Mother Xipi, this young master is indeed here to make up for human beings, Lan Shou, Shiitake! Ten years old, can this be something that ten years old can do?"

Wanyan Feixiong slammed his lips shut the courtyard door from time to time.

"It's not that the ears are plugged. The sound is deafening. It's very similar to the sound of explosives in the book. But why is the page of explosives blank?"

"Bastard, is the old man's godson okay?"

"It's okay, it's okay, Fei Xiong made an extra-large firecracker and accidentally let it go, it's okay, he's taking a bath, so don't worry!"

Liu Zhi'an heaved a sigh of relief: "What kind of firecrackers does this kid engage in in spite of his age, and he doesn't know how to be smaller, what if he jumps around!"

"Don't worry, I've already warned him, it won't happen again!"

"Okay, the old man is going to settle the accounts. The third batch of caravans should go to the border market. Son, come here, let's discuss something!"

Young Master Liu took a look at Mrs. Liu and Qi Yun and the others were pulled aside by Liu Zhi'an: "What's the matter? It's so mysterious. Do you and I have something to say to be so secretive?"

Liu Zhi'an looked around, and saw his wife and several daughters-in-law were embracing First Young Master Liu's neck with curious eyes, and his face was a little red: "Is the second rank Shanghubu Zuo Shilang?"

"Huh? What's the matter?"

"Under the Minister of the Household Department, you are the master of the Household Department?"

"Well, what's the matter?"

Liu Zhi'an let out a little breath and looked at First Young Master Liu quietly: "Son! Let's collude with officials and businessmen for a while!"

"what?"

"Government and business collusion all at once!"

"Old man, are you sick?"

"Fuck off, I spent a lot of money to buy more than 5000 high-quality horses from the Western Regions. You also know how lacking good horses are in the imperial court. When I entered the customs last time, I was favored by that old fellow Jiang Yuanming from the household department. I bought a batch, and I have to buy it for the imperial court. This time, the old man plans to raise it for himself and keep it for himself. You can change the horse breed documents. After all, the left servant of the household department is in charge of various customs entry documents and the national treasury. paid item!"

"There are not so many racecourses in our family. Why do you want to buy good horses from the Western Regions?"

"Old man ride!"

"Can you ride five thousand horses?"

"I can't ride it, I'm raising it for fun!"

"Five thousand good horses from the Western Regions are worth 200 taels of silver, and you just do it for fun. Do you know how much silver that is?"

"Not bad money!"

Young Master Liu blinked his eyes a few times, saying that he has a powerful reason for meowing, not short of money!

"Old man!"

"Tell me, old man, listen!"

"The official seal of the Zuo Shilang of the household department is not hot yet, are you sure it's appropriate to do this?"

Liu Zhi'an pondered for a while and shook his head: "It's a bit inappropriate! Or I can buy a piece of land outside the customs and raise it for two years before entering the customs, then your seat should be secure!"

"Isn't it true that you are the Minister of the Ministry of Accounting and Yushitai is doing nothing? It has to go through several levels of approval before it can be in my hands. Do you think the officials of the Ministry of Accounting listen to the Minister of the Ministry of Accounting or me? The left servant? What's more, there is a right servant, Mr. Miao!"

Liu Zhi'an sighed: "Damn, isn't the good horse that I got so hard to get will fall into the hands of the imperial court again, although I won't lose money, but I want to keep it for fun!"

"Old man, if you make one or two hundred batches of the imperial court, you will look down on it, and it will be fine if you mix it with miscellaneous horses and bring it in in batches!"

Liu Zhi'an stared at First Young Master Liu with satisfaction, "It makes sense, why don't you officials' hearts really be dirty!"

Young Master Liu almost didn't bring it up in one breath, and broke away from Liu Zhi'an's wrist: "Bye bye, I don't have such a chat like you!"

"son!"

"What?"

"Old man, let's talk about it after you become the Minister of the Ministry of Households!"

"Wait until the year of the monkey, you are really my dear father!"

"ah"

Qi Yun let out an exclamation and was carried on the back by her husband under the narrow eyes of everyone.

"Husband, let me down quickly, what are you doing?"

"My husband told me to carry you around, let's go for a walk in the street, come back to drink porridge at night, drink ten bowls today!"

Yan Rong herself didn't know that her words gave Young Master Liu infinite courage without self-knowledge.

Su Weier looked at Qinglian and Yun Qingshi blankly: "Sister Lian'er, sister Qingshi, are you panicking after ten bowls of porridge? Can you eat other things?"

Yun Qingshi also shook her head blankly: "I don't know either? Husband doesn't like porridge very much either!"

Qinglian smiled strangely: "You go and serve a bowl of porridge to your husband, and you will know whether he likes it or not!"

Su Weier bit her thin lips with her white teeth: "Sister Lianer, what kind of porridge does Brother Zhi like to drink?"

Qinglian giggled in a daze: "That's too much, Sister Wei'er, you should ask yourself!"

"Boss, pack everything except this!"

"Come on, young master, wait a moment!"

"Boss, wrap everything except you!"

"Master, wait a moment, I'll wrap it up for you right away!"

Qi Yun gently pushed her husband: "Husband, I can't use so much jewelry!"

"You don't need to watch and play, it's not bad for money!"

"But it's too wasteful, husband, see if that is an uncle!"

Liu Mingzhi took the opportunity to look at the two guys, Liu Mingli and Song Yun.

Carrying the bookcase, it was obvious that he had just returned from school at the Imperial College.

"Mingli, tell me what you're trying to do. You get slapped on the palm by the teacher every day. Why do you go to school if your family is so rich!"

"If you don't study, you have to go home and inherit the old man's wealth!"

"Have you read yet?"

"I'll go home two years later and inherit the old man's wealth!"

Song Yun was taken aback: "Is there any difference?"

"Of course there is!"

"What's the difference?"

"Before inheriting the old man's property, if I want to change your sister's courtyard house, I can only save pocket money. I plan to save enough pocket money this month to sell your sister Song Lei another courtyard house!"

"What if you don't save enough?"

"Ask the old man if you can't save enough! He is very supportive!"

"Liu Mingli, the young master killed you like a meow!"

Qi Yun looked at Liu Mingli and Song Yun's far away figure and touched Young Master Liu: "Husband, did you look like this before?"

"Hey, if you buy a courtyard house, you can buy a courtyard house. I really want to, but I don't have that ability!"

"I also want to buy a courtyard house to live in alone!"

"Buy it, isn't it just money? If it's not enough, ask the old man for it!"

(End of this chapter)

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