Bringing System to Great Tang

　　　　 "Yao Dongjia, it must be beautiful to spend some winter this year." After Xiaoyun delivered the things, she said something and quickly changed the subject.

　　 She didn't want to participate in this matter, but she knew that she was leaning against the palace.

　　 The same woman, she is still anxious for the Queen and Queen.

　　The eunuchs and palace ladies in other palaces, occasionally coming out, would be careful not to speak much.

　　Only the palace maids and eunuchs of the Queen and Queen are always so happy, wow wow wow talking about how to play things.

　　 Yao Chong who took the mirror quickly adjusted his emotions, and he looked out through a horizontal glass window.

　　 I saw someone transporting large ice cubes to the opposite street, and many people who knew they were craftsmen were negotiating there.

　　 Then one of the craftsmen seemed to be making a decision, and the other craftsmen nodded. After this craftsman left, another craftsman was there to carve.

　　 "It is indeed a beautiful ice sculpture club, Li Yi..." Yao Chong didn't want to mention that person, but he couldn't avoid it.

　　 This ice sculpture matter was asked by Pei Yaoqing from Chang'an to ask for it, in order to promote economic development and give more people an income in winter.

　　 The key is not to pay from the court, the rich take it, and the poor go to work.

　　None of both sides suffers, and the officials of Chang'an County have achieved political achievements.

　　 No, it's not just political achievements.

　　 There is also a commission, this is the most powerful.

　　 In the past winter, when the ice was cut, there were always dead people.

　　 But I haven't seen it this year. The yaman watched and tied the rope to help give hot soup.

　　 The wealthy even boiled meat and bones in order to find work to store ice.

　　 The instigator, but stayed at Zhuangzi honestly, as if he had nothing to do with him.

　　 "Yao Dongjia, eat blood sausage. The casing of the blood sausage is cooked tighter and tighter, and the blood will be cut off in the end."

　　 Xiaoyun sandwiched Yao Chong's blood sausage, and the blood sausage dipped in garlic sauce tasted the best.

　　 Yao Chong ate one and took another sip from the wine cup.

　　 asked suddenly, "I don’t see anyone in front of the heaven and earth bringing ice to carve."

　　 "The proprietor said that the ice lanterns in the sky and on earth are made by Zhuangzi. They don't want them to make them. How can there be their own ice lanterns for business and not need to be carved by their own craftsmen?"

　　 Xiaoyun didn't hide it, and said Li Yi's original words.

　　 "What an imperial strategy." Yao Chong looked at another aspect.

　　 The people in his own mansion are all intrigues, not to mention Li Yi Zhuangzi, who is more than ten times more numerous.

　　Ran, everyone in Li Yi's Zhuangzi is eager to move in one direction, and their hearts are toward one person.

　　 Otherwise, why do your majesty and the queen want to go there? They are equally comfortable when they are there.

　　A boy, how can he be a slave and not deceive his master? The emperor can be poisoned!

　　 I hope that at the beginning of the three-character scripture written by Li Yi, the human beings are kind by nature, ha ha!

　　 "I am willing to let him be the master." Xiaoyun helped Li Yi speak.

　　 "Why?...

"Yao Chong really wants to know, and then use it at home.

　　 He knows all kinds of struggles at home, but he is willing to do so. He is so balanced.

　　 "Because the proprietor knows what we think, many times we didn't expect it, the proprietor helped us think about it." Xiaoyun said, patted her bag.

　　 has a small cosmetic box inside, and whether it is held, clamped, carried or carried, it looks like a beautiful decoration.

　　 Yao Chong followed Xiaoyun's movements and looked at the bag that had taken out the mirror.

　　I found this bag. It looks very simple, but the more I look at it, the more I want to see it. I always feel comfortable, with lines and layout.

　　 He didn't know that this was called visual aesthetics, he just wanted to see it.

　　 He even wanted to take a closer look with his hand, but fortunately he held it back. It was obviously impolite to ask a woman's bag to look at it.

　　 Just as he was about to speak, he saw the figure shaking, downstairs.

　　 Turned his head to look, those craftsmen just now had already left, leaving behind a...a...so awkward ice.

　　 "Unfinished, Chang'an Ling was deceived." Yao Chong said what he was thinking.

　　 "Yao Dongjia, they don't have enough craftsmanship, they can't sculpt the details well, so they only make rough blanks, which the powerful person asked them to do.

　　 After a while, the person will come back and sculpt the rough pieces. This is called assembling line cooperation according to ability.

　　 There was a time in the pre-Qin period. The book is the same text, the car is the same track, and the line is the same.

　　 It's a pity that many craftsmen don't understand it anymore and need to learn from the beginning. "

　　 Xiaoyun and Yao Chong talked about the root cause of the following things, the things of the former Qin Dynasty, and they opened their mouths.

　　 That's why many literati and writers are willing to come into contact with people like them, and dare not despise it.

　　 "I saw it a few days ago, but it wasn't like that." Yao Chong had an impression.

　　 "In those days, only skilled craftsmen were recruited, and the others were not selected. On the second day of the twelfth lunar month, the proprietor wanted to carve ice, and then..."

　　 Xiaoyun didn't talk about it, and took a toast from the wine cup.

　　 Yao Chong accompanies a drink, knowing it clearly.

　　 As long as Li Yi participates in anything, it must be different.

　　 Changan ordered Pei Yaoqing to promise to find it, and there will be a good way back.

　　 The two said, Yao Chong eats a seven-point full, he doesn't want to eat it anymore, Li Yi said, don't eat too full.

　　 Xiaoyun carefully packed the remaining vegetables, and then sent a small two-jin soy sauce jar.

　　 "Yao Dongjia, there is really not enough garlic in the store to make garlic sauce, so don't worry about it." Xiaoyun sent Yao Chong to the door and said coquettishly.

　　 Yao Chong’s two classmates ate the soup cakes in the nearby shop. They had finished eating early, and they had been taking turns to stand outside and watch them.

　　 Seeing Yao Chong come out, he stepped forward to take things.

　　 Yao Chong looked at the soy sauce jar, worried.

　　 This was Li Yi's account, and Li Yi didn't know that he was the old man.

　　Is it possible that Li Yi has figured out something, thinking that something will happen on his side, please warn me...

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　　 With thoughts, Yao Chong left.

　　 Xiaoyun pursed his lips and smiled: "The proprietor said, our ice lanterns are guaranteed to be better than everyone's."

　　 Li Yi, mentioned by the two, is blowing glass in Zhuangzi at this moment~www.wuxiaspot.com~The craftsmen are now becoming more and more skilled.

　　 But the glass blown this time is to make a light bulb, using the original bamboo charcoal wire to draw a quasi-vacuum.

　　 The whole process is not difficult, but how to make the bulb burn longer.

　　 Li Yi's request is that as long as he can order one hundred hours, he can replace it if it breaks.

　　 Just generate manpower, magnets, copper wires, where insulation is needed, isn’t there a football liner?

　　 No need to redeem something extra.

　　 "Don't worry, be careful of burns." Li Yi watched the guidance.

　　 Then insert the resistor body, connect the copper wire to the upper end, and heat and shape the glass.

　　 Some of them burned out the resistors and copper wires, and the glass bulbs cracked more.

　　 "Adjust the process, first make a glass bulb, blow it, and place it on the annealing rack to gradually cool down after blowing it. Now it's all cracked. When it is put in the ice, the temperature difference will be large and it will break faster."

　　 Li Yi finds that the situation is not good, come again.

　　 He knows that two yuan a piece can’t afford to lose money, and that the kind of beautiful glass ashtrays and plates that can’t be bought can be easily broken.

　　 There is a lack of a process. The glassware produced must be placed in a high-temperature annealing box, and the temperature will be slowly lowered.

　　The time is relatively long, so the process is reduced, and it will not be bad under normal circumstances.

　　 Unless it encounters high temperature and temperature changes, such as putting sugar cubes in such an ashtray, adding the ash as a catalyst, it will ignite, click, and the ashtray will be useless.

　　The craftsmen are serious and excited one by one. They know there is something good again, although they don't know what it is.

　　 Li Yi was thinking, if you use a flowerpot to generate electricity and make this kind of light bulb connected to it, how much can one sell?