Bringing System to Great Tang

　　　　 "Hayo!" "Hayo!" "Ha~ah~" "Hah~ah!" "Open~~!" "Ah~~"

　　 There is a collar chiseling ice on the ice, and the others stand in a row, one holding the drill and the other rounding the hammer.

　　 The leader watched the big ice carefully, adjusted the rhythm, and the others dropped the hammer according to his rhythm.

　　 When the last ‘open’ came out, the person holding the hammer immediately retreated, and the person holding the brace at the same time tilted back and pressed the skewer.

In the sound of 　　 ‘click’, a large piece of ice separated from the other ice.

　　The people standing further behind watched nervously. They were responsible for pulling the rope. Someone fell and had to pull it up quickly.

　　 It's just that the ice is slippery, and the friction between the shoe and the ice is small, and it slips out when it moves.

　　 The ice that was cut apart by everyone's efforts was pulled by a rope and moved along the ice surface to the shore with a hand gourd.

　　 "Proprietor." Seeing that people are unstable on the ice, Tao Hong suddenly thinks of a good way, at least she feels good.

　　 "Proprietor, first dig out shallow pits in the ice. Will you stop sliding when you stand up?" She said excitedly.

　　 "Good way." Li Yi first boasted.

　　 When Tao Hong laughed out of the dimples, the two words behind Li Yi threw out: "But..."

　　"But the ice surface is very flat. If the pit is small, step on it with your foot, and the area in contact with the ice will be smaller.

　　 And cutting ice can't avoid water splashing on the ice, unless it's sprinkling sand on it, otherwise...Go, enter the shed, I draw two things. "

　　 Li Yi said, suddenly thinking of something, turning around with pink.

　　 Entered the shed, Tao Hong opened the first aid kit, and there was a separate grid beside it, which contained small tools such as paper and charcoal pens, compasses, squares, and rulers.

　　 Li Yi drew a picture of the insole on it, then drew a few triangles around the insole, and then drew a three-dimensional picture.

　　 Fold down the triangle on the insole, change the insole to an oval, punch a hole on it, and put a rope through the hole.

　　 After drawing this, Li Yi has a look around.

　　 Taohong picked up two pieces of paper and handed it to the villager in Zhangjia village who was in charge of the soup: "Find someone to send the owner's painting to the workshop, and ask them to make a few quickly."

　　 The old woman who scooped the soup did not say anything, took it out, yelled, a villager ran over, received the paper and ran away.

　　 The blacksmith in the workshop saw the drawing, called a few people, discussed a few words, prepared a spare thin iron plate before finding it, and started processing.

　　 Put it in the stove and heat it, cut out the shape, and drill the hole.

　　 Then use pliers to adjust the angle, hammer down two or three times, and a triangle will be folded down.

　　 There are six small triangles in total, and they are thrown into the water for quenching.

　　 It got cold after a while, and a dozen things were taken to the river.

　　 Li Yi put down the pen and said to the people in Zhangjiacun: "Take it over, connect the rope, step on the shoes on the flat surface, tip down, and tie the shoes with the rope."

　　 Soon someone tried there, and then cheers came.

　　 "It's easy to use~~"

　　 "Not slippery at all."

　　 "Don't be afraid to slip away anymore."

　　 "Which one did it? Good skill."

　　 Li Yi continued to lower his head to paint, this is more difficult.

　　 He drew an ice drill, which was usually used for fishing at the time. With a meter of ice, a hole could be drilled in less than a minute.

　　 comes with battery, smart and convenient.

　　 The whole is spiral, with a pointed head.

　　 There is no electric drive at the moment, but it can be done by connecting gears and shafts with human power.

　　 is fixed on a wooden shelf, and it turns like a thresher.

　　 It takes iron, and it can only be forged. I want the blacksmith to smash it out. The difficulty is not ordinary.

　　 "The strength of cast iron is not good enough, but it is harder than ice and can be drilled down." Li Yi was satisfied with his design.

　　 If you are fishing or catching in winter, it is enough to chisel the ice with a drill.

　　Ran, now it is necessary to constantly fetch ice. The ice drill is made, and the more frequently it is used, the more valuable it is.

　　 Tao Hong, who was standing at the door looking out, kept pursing her lips, listening to the people working on the ice saying that the shoes are good, she and You Rongyan.

　　 "Proprietor, easy to use, easy to use." People from Zhangjia Village ran over to report.

　　 "Call the workshop to do more." Li Yi said.

　　 "But these many iron..." The villagers hesitated.

　　 "I don't throw it when I use it up. Iron or iron." Li Yi glanced at the villagers.

　　The villagers ran away.

　　 Li Yi continued to draw, the spiral drawing of the three-dimensional picture was slow.

　　 When the painting is finished, he goes straight back.

　　 to the blacksmith: "make the mold first, then pour the molten iron, pay attention to safety."

　　The craftsmen gathered again, looked at pictures and talked.

　　 "Let’s make ice sculptures in Zhuangzi, and turn them into ice lanterns at night. Otherwise, there are some in Chang’an, so everyone can’t watch it."

　　 Li Yi thought of having good equipment, would his own Zhuangzi have fun?

　　 "Wow, wow!" Tao Hong expressed her support.

　　 "Look for craftsmen from outside to make ice sculptures." Seeing that all his proposals were approved, Li Yi made a decision.

　　 "We have craftsmen in Zhuangzi, look outside, Zhuangzi's craftsmen..." Tao Hong held an objection this time, representing half of the participants.

　　 "The craftsmen on Zhuangzi can have fun and focus on other tasks. By the way, learn to read and draw drawings."

　　 Li Yi took out his own vote and insisted.

　　 "Okay." Tao Hong muttered, lowering her head and rubbing her toes.

　　 On the third day of the twelfth lunar month, news about the high-priced recruitment of Lijiazhuang in the east of the city in the city of Bashui has spread.

　　 A craftsman passed by yesterday and discussed with Zhuangzi. When I came back, more people were tempted.

　　 "How can he be like this with Li Yi? There are not many craftsmen in the city, so he also gives double the price." County Cheng Fan Ai was angry and found Pei Yaoqing to complain.

　　 "How are you doing?" Pei Yaoqing looked at Fan Ai and asked.

　　 "Some...some asked him to reason." Fan Ai tried to speak harshly, but knew it was useless.

　　 He doesn't know that His Majesty always goes to Zhuangzi, but he knows Li Yi's good reputation in Chang'an City, especially Pingkangfang.

　　 "Youlan, don't be anxious, the craftsmen in the city are actually enough, only because of the strict selection, I feel that it is indispensable."

　　 Pei Yaoqing slowed down and said to Fan Ai~www.wuxiaspot.com~Youlan is Fan Ai's word, taken from: "Hufu Ai Yiying wants to be Xi in "Li Sao", saying Youlan is not admirable. ’The sentence.

　　 There are people in Fan Ai’s home who are officials. To give him a name and words means to tell him not to impose on other people because of his likes and dislikes.

　　 At the same time, Pei Yaoqing said the reason for the lack of artisans. Artisans must be selected first, and a lot of artisans who could have been able to carve were brushed down.

　　If some requirements are relaxed, naturally there will be more artisans working.

　　 "Huanzhi, in that case, I shouldn't send the other craftsmen to Li Yi." Fan Ai thought he thought of a good way.

　　 "The selected craftsman has twice the wages of the selected craftsman, how can the selected craftsman agree?" Pei Yaoqing asked with a smile.

　　 "Then what should I do?" Fan Ai paced around there as if to scratch his head.

　　 "The matter ended in Li Yizhuang, it should be solved in Li Yizhuang, and I will go to see him and see." Pei Yaoqing gave a way.

　　 He actually doesn't know what to do, but he knows who can do it.

　　 "Go, Huanzhi, you and I will go now." Fan Ai urged.

　　 remembered something again and smiled.

　　 "I heard that if Li Yi Zhuangzi went there, he wouldn't need money to eat, wait for Xiaochao on the third floor of the heaven and earth," he said.

　　 "Nothing, ordinary people used to eat bowls of noodles at most, and only officials and slightly wealthy people could eat at will." Pei Yaoqing told the truth.

　　 "He is Li Yi actually like this?" Fan Ai curled his lips.

　　 "At least he will give a bowl of noodles, he will never starve to death. Youlan." Pei Yaoqing deliberately called Fan Ai again.

　　 means you forgot the meaning of your name and words? Whoever can go in your house? Do you give me a bowl of noodles after entering?