Lin Yanchen looked at Huaiyu who suddenly appeared in front of him, and was very surprised in his heart.

This speed is almost about to catch up with one-tenth of that day's Changsun Shen's casual will, so terrifying!

Huaiyu looked indifferent and explained casually.

"It's nothing, it's just that under the guidance of the elder grandmaster, my understanding of martial arts and the control of internal force have improved a lot, and my cultivation is still in the early stage of the Martial King, but I have a hunch that I will be able to be promoted to the middle stage of the Martial King within a month."

"Congratulations to Miss Huaiyu, you are worthy of being the first martial arts genius of my Ming Dynasty!"

Lin Yanchen gave a loud sycophant, and then began to tell his true purpose.

"Miss Huaiyu, I got some half-finished products here, and the time is tight and related to tonight's poetry meeting, please make a little move......

"What do you want me to do?" Huaiyu frowned.

……

A quarter of an hour later.

Lin Yanchen looked at the cement cellar and stove that had been dried in an instant, and couldn't help but be ecstatic in his heart.

"Miss Huaiyu is awesome... Terrible! He is worthy of being a strong warrior! Admire under it! ”

In Lin Yanchen's prediction, it will take at least more than 20 days to fully solidify and increase the hardness.

And using the internal force of a high-grade martial artist to quickly dry it was a whim of Lin Yanchen, but he didn't expect it to be really successful!

But Huaiyu's face was extremely dark at this time.

Special mother, a dignified five-grade martial king, actually used to dry this I don't know what it is!

However, she was also extremely shocked.

In other words, those ordinary mud and sand can't withstand her internal force at all, and they will scatter and explode.

But the strange material in front of her not only withstood it, but also became more solid under her internal force.

Suddenly, her eyes lit up.

"The surname is Lin, can you mass-produce this thing?"

Lin Yanchen was stunned when he heard this, "Miss Huaiyu is talking about this cement?" ”

"Exactly." Huaiyu is light and jade-headed.

Lin Yanchen touched his chin and thought for a moment, "Mass production is no problem, but if it is to be large-scale, it is not good." ”

"Why?" Huaiyu frowned and asked.

"There are no other materials, but there is an important material - white ore, this thing Huaiyu girl is also clear, extremely expensive, if it is a large-scale production of cement, the cost of this white ore alone is a terrifying number, and now the situation of the imperial court, I am afraid that it is ......."

Lin Yanchen didn't say anything more.

What else? There's no money.

Of course he knew what Huaiyu was thinking.

If the walls are built with this cement.

Not only does it save time and effort, but it can also be stacked higher and thicker.

If the steel is used as the skeleton inside, the strength will be hundreds or even thousands of times that of the original masonry city wall.

But the crux of the matter is that you are poor, you have no money!

The materials needed to build a magnificent wall will be estimated in huge quantities, and the raw materials of cement alone are astronomical regardless of the labor costs.

The current imperial court wants to build a cement city wall, which is tantamount to a poor household wanting to buy a set of Tomson products.

If it sounds good, it is called ambitious, and if it is unpleasant, it is that there is no B number in my heart.

Speaking of this, Huaiyu also understood, so he secretly wrote down the matter and said no more.

"Lord Lin, we have finished the flower boats and lanterns you wanted, and the wax paper used is printed with your poems from last night, and your name is mentioned in a bright place according to your requirements, as for your portrait, it is from the master of ceremonies and a few girls, although the painting is extremely handsome, but it is still much inferior to you!"

At this time, several masters of papersmiths and bamboo craftsmen stepped forward to bow their hands to Lin Yanchen.

When Lin Yanchen heard this, his eyes were full of appreciation.

That's right, it's only been a while with Lao Tzu, and I've learned to slap horses!

"Ahem, you're doing a good job, I'll pay you later."

"Oh, thank you, Lord Lin! Next time you have any needs, please feel free to call me and wait! ”

"By the way, don't go yet, the official still has a drawing here, take it to make dozens of copies, and the self-portrait of the official can't all be the same, do you know the whole trick? By the way, Wei Shangshu from the Ministry of Officials and Liu Shangshu from the Ministry of Rites came with a few photos, and the two Shang calligraphy and painting were more handsome, understand? ”

Lin Yanchen took out a page of newly drawn drawings from the universal sleeve of the same style as Doraemon and handed it to a few people, and ordered by the way.

He knew very well in his heart that Liu and Wei were the two Shangshu who liked to pretend to be forced... Appearing in front of people, it is natural that you can't miss any opportunity to stammer.

But the master papermaker frowned when he looked at the drawings.

"Lord Lin, why do you put candles in here? Wouldn't it be on fire? ”

"yes, it's weird, I've never seen it before. Presumably, Lin Da was created by his quick thinking. ”

Lin Yanchen waved his hand, "This thing is called Kong Ming Lantern, don't talk nonsense, just do what you do." ”

After sending these people away, Lin Yanchen walked to the master carpenter.

"The three of you, send the molds to the imperial dining room and hand them over to Chef Liu Fu, and say that they were ordered by the official, and he will know how to use them when he sees the molds."

"Little Command."

……

"Liu Yong, are you all done? In addition, the iron skewers that the official wants will be cleaned by you and handed over to Miss Huaiyu for polishing and smoothing with internal force. ”

Behind Lin Yanchen's hands, like a leader inspecting the work progress of his subordinates, he walked around the iron-making room.

Hearing this, Liu Yong stopped his movements and wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead with his yellowed sleeves.

Only then did he turn his head in the cleanest state and smile at Lin Yanchen.

"Lord Huilin, we've almost finished the amount you want."

"But I still want to ask, what are you doing with such a strange device, my lord?"

Lin Yanchen smiled mysteriously.

"Tonight, the official asked Liu Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites to arrange a table for your ten masters in the corner at the poetry dinner, and you will naturally know when you use this utensil yourself."

Liu Yong and Sun Xiaoer next to him both had straight eyes when they listened, and they even suspected that they had heard it wrong.

At the Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Meeting, they are all dignitaries and famous literati, and they can't even think of sitting with these people!

But Liu Yong quickly shook his head.

"I know that my lord is kind, but this... Forget it, we rough people... I don't know etiquette when I'm dirty, just sit there and be blamed by the nobles, the most important thing is that I'm afraid of injuring you, I'll just eat in the courtyard of the Ministry of Industry. ”

"Heh, you're ignoring the official's decision?"

"The little ones don't dare!" The two of them hurriedly lowered their heads.

"Let you go, the officer's order is everything! Mother-in-law and mother-in-law, I will send you to the clean room and become a woman! ”

After speaking, Lin Yanchen didn't care about the reaction of a few people, and left without looking back.

An hour and a half later.

The shore of the Weiyang River and Lake, where the poetry meeting is located, has been crowded with people, and from time to time in the noisy shouts of the people, I hear the reprimands of the forbidden army......