Looking at the silica sand that had not changed at all, Lin Yi decisively gave up using finished limestone.

"Elder Qiu, can you please send someone to buy some shells?"

Qiu Qiansong glanced at the three people in front of him.

The two female guards were as cold as ice, but the new princess had a naïve face, her eyes flashing brightly, with a tenacity that did not admit defeat, and her whole body was full of inexhaustible passion.

It's just that this princess doesn't pay much attention to her image, and her cuffs and skirt are dirty.

Qiu Qiansong's heart moved.

The world says that the new princess is a substitute, but in his eyes, she did not imitate the former princess, although the two behaved somewhat similarly, but this princess has obviously always been the most authentic self.

And the prince actually sent two guards to protect her.

If it's a substitute, can it be so pampered?

Qiu Qiansong's curiosity in his heart was already overloaded, and he was too lazy to brush his beard.

"Princess, how many shells do you need? The old man has a craftsman under him, Mao Yankun, who basks in a lot of marine things on weekdays. You might as well take a look with the old man. ”

Lin Yi blinked happily and nodded like pounded garlic.

She thought to herself that there were craftsmen drying shells in this mountain forest, so she was too lucky to try to make lime from shells today.

Several people followed Qiu Qiansong to the depths of the jungle, and as far as the eye could see, there was a flat land.

It was apparently a small residential area, with rows of tiled houses at the end of the flat land, and a chimney on the other side, which served as a kitchen.

When they walked over, they saw not only dried shells, but also dried radishes and cabbage on the ground, and there was also the sound of chickens and sheep crowing, and it seemed that there was also the sound of pigs arching in the pen.

"Princess, are you talking about this kind of shell?"

Looking at the shells spread all over the ground, Lin Yi just nodded hurriedly.

It's just that these shells are very beautiful, and you can tell at a glance that they have been carefully selected.

"Yes, that's fine."

Qiu Qiansong breathed a sigh of relief, and took them a few more steps to the small cabin on the side.

The wooden house is a completely open plan building with good natural light, and there is a young man doing manual work inside.

"Princess, this is Mao Yankun, who likes to do some manual work, and is especially good at being a female celebrity."

Mao Yankun hurriedly stopped what he was doing and came over to salute.

"Yan Kun meets the princess."

Lin Yi looked up at him, the person was tall and big, like a mountain, and the moment she walked over just now, she remembered a panda.

The appearance is simple and cute, but when he is an adult, he is also a national treasure with no natural enemies.

However, this person's voice is very pleasant and beautiful, just like a Yue Opera student.

"Mao Yankun, the princess needs to dry the shells, how many do you have here?"

"Back to Old Qiu, there are still some in the backyard."

Lin Yi glanced sideways at Mao Yankun's back, and placed some small objects made of bamboo, some of which were also decorated with silk decorations.

Looking further back, there are also some Raden boxes, one of which is very similar to his own dressing box.

It's just a proper handicraft expert!

But she suddenly realized that those shells were not used to make crafts.

Lin Yi trotted a few steps and caught up with Mao Yankun.

"Brother Mao, I need a lot of shells."

"The villain understands, and the villain is not enough to show it again."

"That's- I'm using it roughly......"

Qiu Qiansong and Mao Yankun glanced at each other.

Rough usage?

Mao Yankun paused and asked, "Princess, how do you use it?" ”

"Crack them up, grind them into powder... I think those shells are quite beautiful just now, isn't it a pity? ”

Mao Yankun smiled indifferently: "Princess, the shells under the villain are all unique. But a shell is a shell, and if it can be used by the princess, it is the meaning of its existence. ”

Lin Yi was speechless for an instant, this person's realm is too high, compared to him, he looks so cheesy.

A few people came to the backyard, which also has a unique flavor.

Clay pots, bamboo baskets, and cloth bags were piled up in an orderly manner all over the yard.

Mao Yankun took a sack of dried shells and put it in front of Lin Yi.

"Princess, Old Qiu. Are these enough? ”

Lin Yi immediately nodded.

"This bag is enough, let's try it first, if we can use it, we will trouble this Mao brother to dry some seashells."

In the sound of ding-dong-dong, another hour passed.

A row of people methodically pounded the shells, and all the shells turned to powder.

Lin Yi instructed the laborers to mix the powder into the silica sand, and finally after adding 30 percent, the silica sand began to turn into a liquid state.

It's finally melting!

Lin Yi was overjoyed.

Everyone was staring at the white thing.

Qiu Qiansong stroked his white beard.

"Princess, this is what you want?"

"Yes!"

Lin Yi couldn't hide the excitement in his heart, and kept turning his head, searching for the people around him, thinking about it, it was still the right size for Mao Yankun just now.

"Old Qiu, can you please ask that brother Mao just now to come over and do me a favor?"

Qiu Qiansong immediately whispered a few words in the ear of the little guy beside him, and after a while, Mao Yankun strode over.

"Master Mao, please blow this thing up."

"Blow?"

"Yes, use this iron pipe to blow the white object on that end."

Mao Yankun looked puzzled, this princess is also interesting, she will call herself master again.

It's just blowing things, so why call yourself?

But he picked up the pipe and started blowing, and something on the other end seemed to change immediately.

It's a pity that it didn't move at all.

Everyone's eyes widened.

Blowing this thing is like blowing candy man's peddler.

Qiu Qiansong glanced at Lin Yi thoughtfully, and then looked around at the surrounding laborers, as well as the pile of fuel.

This princess's hobby is expensive and troublesome!

However, most of the bets with the prince this time were lost.

Lin Yi cheered for Mao Yankun in her heart, but she could also see that the first work was a failure.

Mao Yankun's face turned red, and he staggered to the laborers on the side after putting down the iron pipe.

"Brother Mao, what's wrong with you?"

Mao Yankun gasped and shook his head.

"It's okay... I just can't get angry..."

Lin Yi hurriedly walked over and grabbed his wrist.

Is weakness considered a disease?

She sighed in her heart and hurriedly asked someone to help him back to the house to rest.

It seems that we have to change our thinking.

Lin Yi went around to Qiu Qiansong's side again.

"Old Qiu, can you help find someone with a loud voice?"

"Blow this thing?"

"Yes!"

Qiu Qiansong thought for a moment and shouted to the crowd: "Zhao Wu, you come, blow this." ”

Zhao Wu is also a real person, picked up the iron pipe on the side, dipped a lump of melted silica sand and began to blow.

He puffed out his cheeks.

"Hmm-"

His voice was so loud that everyone around him could hear him blowing.

Lin Yi glanced at him and thought to himself that this guy must be able to do it, and his lung capacity is good.

The molten silica sand at the other end was blown out of a bubble by him, and it shattered to the ground in an instant.

Everyone looked at each other.

"This master, you blow lightly, do it again!"

Lin Yi personally dipped a lump of melted silica sand and handed it over.

Poof-woo-woo

This time, it solidified into a cloudy white before it could be blown up.

"This master, you blow slowly, the air flow should be steady, and you can also turn the iron pipe while blowing to keep the white object at the other end shaking evenly."

Poof-

Bang bang bang.

After a few rounds, Lin Yi wanted to die.

Looking at the debris all over the ground, Lin Yi regretted that he had come to this point, why couldn't he blow something.

She was really unwilling, so she directly took the iron pipe and blew it herself.

It's a pity that before the bubble was blown out, the silica sand at the other end had already solidified.

It seems that his lung capacity is not as good as that of Mao Yankun just now......

If you don't do other people's work, don't laugh at others for being weak!

Qiu Qiansong stroked his beard again, he took the iron pipe in Lin Yi's hand thoughtfully, weighed the weight of the iron pipe, and touched the temperature of the iron pipe, so he blew it himself.

I didn't expect to become famous!

Slowly, a round spherical container appeared in front of everyone.

Lin Yi opened her mouth wide excitedly, Qiu Lao is the hidden boss, she couldn't help but sigh, Jiang is still old and spicy!

At this moment, Qiu Qiansong, who is thin and has a straight waist, is the god in the hearts of a group of them.

"Old Qiu, you are too powerful!"

Lin Yi was the first to send his praise.

Seeing Lin Yi dancing like a child, Qiu Qiansong took a closer look at what he blew out.

It turns out that it is really possible to make such a transparent thing in the world, and it is still inconspicuous sand!

But this one is somewhat similar to Liuli.

It's just that the glass is sky-high, and he only has a glass bottle, which is still a gift from the Han King.

Qiu Qiansong glanced at the shagang furnace again, and calculated all the costs in his heart.

Well, this thing is worth it.

He glanced at Lin Yi quietly again, thinking that this princess was also interesting.

Although Lin Yi was also very emotional, her starting point was completely different.

Glass is similar to glass, but ancient people only used natural crystals, so the production was too small.

And glass products seem to be limited to decorations, and there are even fewer people who know this process.

However, I have already helped them solve the problem of raw materials, and the rest will be left to them to carry forward.

Finally started the first step of the long march!

Lin Yi collected his attention, and pulled Qiu Qiansong to discuss the production details carefully.

Although the glass is blown out, transparency, flexibility, handling at the interface, and loss all require a standardization process.

By the time she rushed back to the Han King's Mansion, it was already the middle of the night.

But I didn't expect the candle in the house to be lit.

Lin Yi immediately rushed over.

Pushing open the door, sure enough, Qin Shuihan hadn't slept yet, and was sitting quietly on the bed reading a book.

"Water cold!"

Lin Yi's high-pitched cry was full of joy.

Qin Shuihan bent the corners of his mouth and looked at her gently.

"Shui Han, look!"

Lin Yi ran to the side of the bed and buckled the transparent glass cover to the candle lamp where Qin Shuihan was reading.

"What is this?"

"Hey, glass."

Qin Shuihan tapped the glass with his fingers, and his voice was crisp and quite hard.

It turns out that there is such a transparent thing in the world.

Lin Yi took off her coat, sat on the edge of the bed, and said proudly: "I finally made it!" However, there is still much to be improved. ”

Qin Shuihan looked at the glass buckled on the candle flame again, this is already ingenious, what else does it need to improve?

Lin Yi seemed to see the doubt in his eyes, and immediately explained: "This one is too brittle, not hard enough, and there are still a lot of impurities, so it is not transparent enough." ”

"Oh."

Qin Shuihan nodded thoughtfully.

She leaned in front of Qin Shuihan again, tilted her head and said, "Do you know, there are other things mixed in it, and you can also make colored glass." It's your favorite glass product. ”

Qin Shuihan frowned slightly, could it be that the glass that spent a lot of money was also made of sand?

He glanced at the glass rabbit on the desk again, no wonder it was always used as a Wenzhen stone by Yiyi, and the rabbit's ears were missing.

I used to think that Lin Yi didn't understand the value, but now it seems that she didn't like the precious glass at all.

"Shui Han, am I powerful?"

Qin Shuihan touched her head, saw that she had lost weight, and her eye circles were also blue, and he couldn't help but say distressedly: "Of course it's amazing, my Yiyi is the most powerful, come, hurry up and go to sleep." ”

After the maid waited for her to finish washing, Lin Yi immediately climbed onto the bed.

She took the book from Qin Shuihan's hand, blew out the candle flame on the side, and lay directly on him.

"It's not early... You sleep obediently..."

"You-"

Qin Shuihan hugged her tightly, and suddenly felt horny.

"I've been waiting for you for so long, and I won't make up for my husband!"

Lin Yi smacked his lips and snorted, already confused.

Qin Shuihan sighed, watched her lie on his chest like a pug, hugged her and kissed her a few times, and carefully turned her onto the bed.

He knew that she was tired these days, so he obediently let her rest.