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Yan Ming lit the oil lamp and took out a piece of rough paper. When I looked at the inkstone on the side, the ink had dried up a little.

Tian Xi on the side, without waiting for Yan Ming's action, had already begun to polish Yan Ming's ink.

In this situation, although the two of them were speechless, they had a feeling of heart-to-heart.

Tian Xi slowly grinded the ink and said, "Brother Ming, what are you going to do?" ”

Yan Ming Zhengse said: "What you just said about selling ice in Chang'an reminds me of something that can make a small fortune. Just look at it. ”

Tian Xi nodded, the past few days of getting along made her know that her future husband was not an ordinary person. As long as he says something, he has to draw it.

As long as he can draw it, he can make it.

This is what she has seen with her own eyes for a few days. Once there is some kind of difficult problem on the construction site, it will be solved if you find Yanming. Even his husband even drew small wheels, called pulleys.

When this thing is placed on the construction site, it can actually allow one person to lift a material that is several times heavier than himself. Since the advent of this pulley, it has been much easier to move materials back and forth on the construction site.

It was the old carpenter who claimed to be the heir of Lu Ban, and after looking at Yan Ming's pulley, he was amazed. As for why the pulley block can make people infinitely powerful, no one can explain.

Yan Ming also did not explain to them that the pulley block is actually an extension of the principle of levers, which is to save people effort rather than make people become infinitely powerful.

Because he didn't explain, there were more and more speculations about him.

Now, in the hot spring season, he has seen people turn water into ice, which is almost a miracle.

Looking at Yan Ming on the rough paper, slowly drawing stroke by stroke, this vessel is square, with small slots, it seems to be stored something.

Although Tian Xi was curious, he didn't dare to interrupt Yan Ming's train of thought.

Yan Ming painted a mold for making ice cream popsicles.

He has never been exposed to this aspect of things, so he can only design a completely new thing according to his own ideas. As for whether it can be successful in the end, Yan Ming is not confirmed.

"Xi'er, I want to make popsicles, which can also be called ice cream, which is a food for people to cool off in the summer." Yan Ming drew and said.

Tian Xi was a little moved.

Yan Ming didn't even tell his grandmother about this thing, so he told himself so casually.

Others may not know much about each other, but Tian Xi knows that Tian Wenna, whose rough paper-making technology, Tian Wen has never told outsiders.

It took a lot of time for Yan Ming to finally draw the drawings.

shouted Yan San.

Yan San came in response.

Ever since he made ice cubes in front of Yan San, this kid has never left Yan Ming. handed over all the drawing work at hand to Yan Gui, and ran to Yan Ming's side and sat back down with him. He wants to learn more from Yan Ming.

"Give this to the blacksmith and let him build it as soon as possible." Yan Ming gave the drawings to Yan San.

Yan San took the drawings, looked at Yan Ming and Tian Xi with a smile, turned around and ran out.

Next, Yan Ming is to prepare the materials.

Milk is essential.

Cows in your backyard are the best source of milk.

What kind of imported milk, Yan Ming didn't believe in that set at all. Eating the same grass and milking the same milk, is the milk from my Dashen not as good as Australian milk?

The paralyzed ones were all made by the group of fake guys, and people were panicked.

Honey, and the back kitchen. I heard that there is also caramel made from grain, although it is not as sweet as the white sugar of later generations, but it can also be used.

Yan Ming thought about it, in the past few days of waiting for the mold, he went to the construction site when he had nothing to do.

Watching the workers skillfully apply the pulley block, Yan Ming suddenly had a pleasing feeling.

Since the pulley group was taken out by Yan Ming, several officials in charge of craftsmanship in the DPRK and China immediately came. These half-old men, Yan Ming simply entertained, and asked Yan Shan to accompany them.

After several veteran officials looked at the Yanming pulley group, they were full of praise.

Yan Shan even took a few old guys to the courtyard of the east wing.

Yan Ming's improved plough was placed there.

Yanshan boasted about how easy the plough was to use when sowing in the spring, and how much land could be turned in a day......

Several veteran officials hurriedly resigned and returned to Beijing.

The next day, Si Nongsi sent a few small officials, holding delicate parchment and wolf pen, to trace the plough little by little.

For an agrarian nation, there is nothing more important to the state than more efficient arable land.

Yan Ming and Xiao Lang officials drank a few times, ate hot pot a few times, and ran back to their hut after coaxing the two brothers and brothers to be happy.

Tell Lao Lu that the popsicle rod made of discarded wood is ready, just waiting to make the popsicle.

The blacksmith had already sent the mold to Yan's house, and Yan San had obediently sent this thing to Yan Ming's hut.

Yan Ming looked around the abrasive for a long time, and even touched it with his hand to see if there were burrs or something. This called Tian Xi to come over, and the two of them carefully cleaned this set of molds together.

"Are you ready for milk and caramel ready?" Yan Ming asked Tian Xi.

Tian Xi took a sip and said: "I didn't see you in a hurry when this thing didn't come, but now that you see the real thing, you have to have everything, how can you be so handy." ”

Yan Ming patted his forehead and said with a smile: "It's me who is in a hurry." In this way, you let people milk the cows, and I will boil the water. I'll have a popsicle later. ”

Tian Xi agreed and went happily.

Yan Ming asked Chef Liu to boil a pot of water. He didn't know if he needed to use cooked water to make popsicles, but he always felt that it was better to go to the magazines inside.

The water boiled, and Yan Ming directly added the caramel and honey to the boiling water.

Together with Chef Liu, the two of them put the sweet boiling water into the basin, and the two of them kept turning it over, gradually cooling the boiling water.

"Fresh milk." Tian Xi took a small basin of milk and brought it to Yan Ming.

Yan Ming thought about it, but still boiled the milk, and then sent the two prepared ingredients to the house.

Let everyone retreat, leaving only Tian Xi by his side.

Yan Ming took out the saltpeter and began to prepare to make ice cream.

Learning from Yan Ming to put a popsicle stick in the small groove, Tian Xi's heart was full of happiness.

"Come on, I'll teach you how to make ice." Yan Ming took Tian Xi's hand.

"Can I make ice too?" Tian Xi was a little surprised, let Yan Ming take her hand, and didn't shake it off for the first time.

According to the predetermined order, Yan Ming taught Tian Xi hand in hand. The teaching is fake, but it is true to take the opportunity to fumble and explore. Tian Xi's face turned crimson.

"Xi'er, this saltpeter goes down, and there is cold air all around, why is your body so hot?" Yan Ming asked knowingly.