King Leng Chasing His Wife: The Maid in the Tongfang Runs With the Ball

This is Dongzhixia's estimation and calculation data on the twelve industries that most need to be improved in the various technological levels of the world today.

These include various fields such as clothing, smelting, agriculture, industry and military.

Lin Jiumian couldn't help being shocked by the detail of this data.

She flipped through it hastily, and finally put it down with a soft sigh:

"Dong Zhixia, you are really talented!"

The key is that her concern for the country and the people is something that Lin Jiumian can't match!
The robot didn't make a sound, just quietly waiting for orders.

After a long time, Lin Jiumian asked, "Does your master have any documents and contracts?"

The robot shook its head: "The documents and contracts are gone!"

Lin Jiumian heard the loophole in this sentence, and asked eagerly: "Without these, what else is there?"

The robot replied: "There is still a letter, also written for you, but it is not time to take it out now, the time has not yet come!"

Lin Jiumian frowned and stopped asking!

She left the space and studied the document in detail, the more she looked at it, the more frightened she became.

She didn't understand, if Dong Zhixia had already prepared in her heart, why didn't she vigorously develop these.

It's not that she doesn't have money, and besides, there is still room, why on earth should it be left to her.

Lin Jiumian thought about it for a long time, but he simply gave up.

She found some of the most basic craftsmanship and technical difficulties in the document, and then purchased the technology according to that list.

Technology exists, but people do not.

If these technologies are in the hands of the right people, they are a great weapon, but if they are in the hands of bad people, they are killer weapons.

Seems like a sorority is still needed!
At night, when it was getting dark, Tuntian and Zhuri came back.

"Those people have all been interrogated. It is said that they are the hall masters of other branches of the Holy Land, and they are here for business."

"The little guy doesn't know what to do, only the boss knows."

"Who is the boss, have you caught him?" Lin Jiumian asked suspiciously.

"Not for the time being. They said that their hall master has been in the imperial capital all along. This time they came to find the hall master to go back, because there was no news of the hall master's coming to work a few months ago."

"Every time the hall master sees them, he wears a black robe to cover his face, and they don't know what the hall master looks like!"

Lin Jiumian understood: "So, they haven't found the hall master yet?"

Nodded every day: "Yes, not yet!"

"Could it be that they are hiding something?" Lin Jiumian continued to ask.

Zhu Ri said: "Probably not, we interrogated separately, and they agreed!"

"But!" Zhui Ri hesitated when she said this.

"But what?" Lin Jiumian asked.

Zhu Ri said: "They said that their hall master and Sang Zi seem to be cooperating on something recently, and they were colluding in the trouble before to ask for food relief!"

Lin Jiumian frowned: "It seems that this hall master is hiding very deeply!"

She waved her hand, indicating that each day would go back first.

Just as each day left, Tayue ran in from the outside, and when she entered the door, she sneaked over and whispered:
"My lord, there is something important that I don't know if you want to know."

Lin Jiumian was puzzled: "What's the big deal?"

Tayue said: "Our people got a secret report, someone sent some beauties to the emperor!"

Lin Jiumian was slightly stunned: "Beauty? Jun Wumo won't want it!"

For some reason, she seemed so determined.

But this time, she was slapped in the face.