Daming: After self-explosive time travel, Lao Zhu's mentality collapsed

Wan Kaiji was shocked.

He turned his head subconsciously, and before he could see the person clearly, he was kicked hard in the stomach.

The severe pain made his consciousness go blank for a moment.

He didn't know what state he was in now. He could only watch helplessly as the person who was very close to him just now quickly pulled away from him. Then he felt as if his back had hit something, and there was a strong numbness, and then the floor was quickly lowered.

thump!

The dust that had been accumulating on the floor for an unknown length of time immediately enveloped him.

"Pfft! Cough cough cough cough..." An irrepressible sweetness surged into his throat, and he spat it out, followed by a loud cough.

Zhu Xi kicked the person away, then turned back to look at the person lying on the canopy bed.

The person on the bed was none other than Zhu Rui.

Zhu Tie's eyes were closed tightly, his upper body was naked, and his lower body was wearing a pair of snow-white trousers.

He lay quietly on the bed, unaware that he had just wandered around the door of the underworld.

Seeing Zhu Xi, Zhu Xi almost cried with joy.

"Lao Wu, Lao Wu?!" Zhu Ping rushed over and rushed to the canopy bed, trying to wake him up.

But no matter how he shouted, Zhu Ru kept his eyes closed.

This doesn't look like sleeping at all.

Zhu Ming's eyes turned red instantly. He raised his head suddenly, his sharp gaze directed at the man who had just climbed up and sat up. He gritted his teeth and said, "Wan Kaiji, what on earth did you feed him!"

Wan Kaiji stood up for a moment.

He raised his head, glanced at Zhu Ming, and grinned with a strange smile.

"Of course the prince cannot be awake for this kind of surgery."

Chu Ze also walked in at this time.

Li Xing walked aside and picked up the things he had just flown out.

Hearing Wan Kaiji's words, Li Xing asked, "Could it be the Mongolian sweat medicine?"

Not only in the arena, but also in medical clinics.

A good way to keep the patient quiet and obedient when necessary.

Chu Ze looked at Wan Kaiji, who showed contempt.

"Probably not." Chu Ze said, "It should be Ma Fei San."

Wan Kaiji suddenly looked at Chu Ze, his eyes lit up.

As expected of Prince Jiaping, he is indeed powerful.

Wan Kaiji stared at Chu Ze with burning eyes as if he was seeing an idol.

Chu Ze was really tired of looking at him.

He glared hard and warned: "Wan Kaiji, you kidnap the prince of the dynasty. This is a capital crime."

Wan Kaiji heard it and said that he was dead.

That's a real pity.

Wan Kaiji looked at Zhu Rui, and the regret in his eyes almost became reality.

"We missed such a good opportunity." He said softly.

Zhu Ping, who was dressing Zhu Ping, was furious.

He looked up at Wan Kaiji again, with blazing anger in his eyes: "What a good opportunity? You almost killed him, you were deliberately killing someone!"

"And you also kidnapped the prince of the dynasty, which is an additional crime." Yu Min waved his hand, and his men immediately stepped forward and took Wan Kaiji into custody.

The person who had just lost strength and fell to the ground suddenly started struggling.

There was a crazy light in his eyes, and he shouted at everyone as if he wanted to use all his strength: "We did not kidnap, this was all promised by the prince himself! Otherwise, do you think we are so capable and can escape from such a huge prince's palace?" , secretly get the majestic prince out?!"

When he shouted, everyone fell silent.

Then they all showed sarcastic expressions.

"Do you think we are all fools?" Who would seek death in a good manner?

Zhu Xi crossed his arms and looked at Wan Kaiji mockingly.

Wan Kaiji's face was still crazy.

He kept muttering that it was Zhu Xi who came out on his own.

But no one believed it.

Except Chu Ze. Chu Ze looked back at Zhu Zhi, who was already dressed, with a hint of headache flashing in his eyes.

Because he knew that Wan Kaiji did not lie.

Even this venue was provided by Zhu Xi himself.

It was the first time that Chu Ze had seen someone so proactive in seeking death.

Wan Kaiji was taken away.

Regardless of whether Zhu Ru came out on his own or not, he almost killed someone, and this matter cannot be escaped.

As for the rest, we have to wait until Zhu Ru wakes up to know.

This night, Chu Ze did not dare to go back to his residence.

Li Xing and Yu Min didn't leave either.

Nothing happened, so Yu Min told Chu Ze about the progress of the factory.

All processes are proceeding smoothly.

The waist unit has been purchased and is being shipped here.

But there was one thing that gave Yu Min a headache.

"The people we sent brought back only ten waist machines from Wanzai." But they have nearly a thousand workers.

Disperse these people into various links, and there cannot be only ten people in each link.

How can ten waist machines be enough?

Chu Ze looked at him with disgust: "Don't you know how to do it yourself?"

You’ve got the samples, but are you still worried about not being able to make them?

"How long will it take to wait until the waist machine is delivered and then send someone to analyze the production?" Yu Min still looked worried, counting the losses to Chu Ze with his fingers, "With so many people and so many raw materials, the stall It has been spread out in a big way, and in the end we can only produce a little linen, but we still have to calculate the wages of the workers, otherwise the workers will be hungry. Your Majesty, please calculate how much we will lose."

Chu Ze doesn’t know how much he will lose.

He just looked at Yu Min.

The latter's mentality is also very stable, and he doesn't feel guilty when he is looked at like this.

Not bad.

Chu Ze wanted to clap his hands.

Seeing that Yu Min was still trying to make excuses, Chu Ze raised his hand to interrupt him: "Come on, just tell us what you want us to do."

It was hidden and tucked away, making him feel uncomfortable all over.

Seeing this, Yu Min grinned instantly.

"Your Majesty is wise."

Li Xing looked on with disgust on his face. He almost showed his thoughts on his face. Chu Ze wasn't blind, so why couldn't he see it?

Chu Ze's thoughts were similar to Li Xing's.

He was too lazy to talk nonsense to Yu Min and asked him to get to the point directly.

The flattering smile on Yu Min's face faded and he got straight to the point: "Since the prince knows about the waist machine, he must also know how to make the waist machine, right? We would like to ask the prince to draw a picture, and I will send someone to make it immediately. I will wait for ten thousand years. As soon as the waist machine arrives, we can start work immediately."

Although there were only ten waist cameras from Wan Lai, at that time, the waist cameras they made themselves must have been about the same.

When their own waist mechanism is ready and put into production, they no longer have to worry about output.

If the people don't go hungry, he has achievements.

Don’t worry about losing money yet.

This is simply killing three birds with one stone.

Seeing Yu Min's face getting more and more excited as he spoke, Chu Ze and Li Xing exchanged glances that confirmed the truth.

Ever since Yu Min said he didn't have enough money, they had guessed everything about Yu Min's thoughts.

But... Chu Ze didn't refuse.

Don’t you just want a drawing of the waist machine?

Chu Ze can still handle it...right?

By the way, what does the waist machine look like? ?

Chu Ze was suddenly confused.

It took me a while to remember.

The waist machine is also called a small machine. There is a piece of cooked leather near the weaver.

When weaving, the weaver puts this piece of cooked leather under the buttocks, because when weaving, the main mobilization is the strength of the waist and buttocks, so it got such a name.

Chu Ze recalled the shape of the waist machine, picked up the pen and started drawing. (End of chapter)