Another World Da Ming: I use a hundred lives to become holy

With doubts and curiosity in his heart, Zhu Biao quickly headed to the Ministry of Industry camp.

At the same time, in the Construction Department of the Ministry of Industry, a group of people were dumbfounded by the flying bamboo dragonfly.

"My dear mother, she just rubbed her hands together and she really flew into the sky."

The bamboo dragonfly quickly rose into the air, fell, and then was picked up excitedly and rubbed hard, then rose into the air again, fell again, and so on.

It's just such a simple little toy, but the top craftsmen of the Sun and Moon Dynasty on the scene are playing with it, and they all enjoy it.

Snapped!

The bamboo dragonfly fell again, right next to the crowd and at the feet of Wang Zheng, Minister of Industry.

"Don't grab it! Don't grab it! It's my turn this time!"

"Hey, sir..."

Seeing the bamboo dragonfly falling, the craftsmen who had not had enough fun quickly swarmed towards the place where it landed until someone picked it up. Everyone's eyes followed the bamboo dragonfly, and then they realized that the bamboo dragonfly had just landed at the feet of their immediate boss.

"My lord, it's your turn, it's your turn."

The craftsman who picked up the bamboo dragonfly wiped away the reluctant expression on his face and took a deep look at the bamboo dragonfly in his hand for the last time before passing the bamboo dragonfly to Wang Zheng's hand.

"Ahem, um."

Wang Zheng, as the dignified minister of the Ministry of Industry, is in charge of the world's fortifications... Naturally, he wants to rub it in.

It's just that under the previous circumstances, it was really too difficult for him to join in.

But now, the bamboo dragonfly was given to him...

Wang Zheng hurriedly coughed twice and stood up straight. From the corner of his eye, he saw that all the craftsmen seemed to have copied it, and then they slowly grasped the rubbing rod with both hands.

"Shang Shu, you must not like playing with toys like this, right?"

"Let me lend it to my subordinates for use first!"

"Hey! Tao Wan, you..."

The bamboo dragonfly had just been warmed by Wang Zheng, and he had already put his hands on it and was about to rub it.

Who knows, Tao Wan took the bamboo dragonfly directly from his hand.

Then before he could say another word, the bamboo dragonfly's rubbing rod was cut off directly in front of his eyes, completely making it impossible to play.

"You! What are you doing again?"

Wang Zheng was just about to say something to express his inner indignation, but he saw Tao Wan cut off the bamboo dragonfly's rubbing rod and then assembled it on something in Zhao Zheng's hand.

"This is a small steam engine that Mr. Zhao asked your subordinate to get just now. The only thing missing is the propeller."

"It will take some time for the craftsmen to cut another one..."

"! Just right!"

"That……"

Tao Wan was very excited. When Wang Zheng saw him, his face turned red from his forehead to his neck. It was hard to talk about his previous dissatisfaction. He knew that Tao Wan was a very pure person.

What's more, Zhao Zheng has now tinkered with a new thing.

And the more he looked at this new thing, the more it seemed like the airplane sketch that Zhao Zheng had asked him to make before.

"! This is a plane!!!"

Wang Zheng quickly took out the sketch in his arms and compared the two.

Although the model machine in Zhao Zheng's hand looked extremely ugly, Wang Zheng still recognized it.

"This is the plane!"

"Now that the real thing has been made, I see what Lao Lu has to say!"

When Wang Zheng thought about Lu Shang's previous criticism that he only had input and no output, he became angry and itched his teeth.

So when he looked at the airplane model in Zhao Zheng's hand, even though it was ugly and not even a prototype, he was extremely satisfied.

"My little friend, can our plane fly now?"

"Only one step away."

Zhao Zheng looked at the helicopter model in his hand and was extremely satisfied.

Li Jin and others in the southwest are now only short of the implementation of basic materials before they can produce internal combustion engines.

Therefore, it is perfectly appropriate to hide the concept of fixed-wing aircraft in hand and instead propose the concept of helicopter to the court.

Because it is almost impossible to build a helicopter under the current conditions of only steam engines.

However, it is very easy to make a simple model toy that can fly.

What does it mean that I propose a concept and you invest, that's it.

Zhao Zheng smiled in his heart, and he was ready to receive free labor from the court.

And Wang Zheng was equally excited when he heard that it was only one step away.

"What's the difference? Is there anyone I can help with?"

"I have long disliked the Ministry of Finance. The sooner our plane can fly, the sooner I can apply for money."

Once again leaving a mark in history is just around the corner!

At this moment, Wang Zheng looked at the pure hand-operated steam-powered helicopter in Zhao Zheng's hand, and he was even more excited than when he was young and took a concubine.

"I really have a favor that I need you to help me, Mr. Wang."

"What's the deal?"

Tao Wan was carefully checking the air tightness of the steam engine he had just rubbed out with his hands. Zhao Zheng was not so busy at the side and turned around to get an empty wine jar and handed it to Wang Zheng.

"This is……"

"Let's celebrate and drink later?"

Wang was holding the wine jar, but he didn't see any wine in it. He was a little confused and thought Zhao Zheng wanted him to buy wine.

"No need to buy it, I have it at my house! And it's guaranteed to be good wine! Don't worry, little friend."

"Hey, as long as you have good wine." Zhao Zheng smiled slightly, then his expression froze, and he just looked at Wang Zheng, hoping that he would understand.

"Of course... yes? What does this expression mean, little friend?"

Wang Zheng suddenly had a bad premonition. He looked at Zhao Zheng's expression and then looked at the empty wine jar in his hand.

"Master Wang, this wine is not for us to drink for celebration, but for our plane."

Zhao Zheng smiled and pointed to the helicopter model that Tao Wan was tinkering with, and then continued with his request.

"Airplanes are different from people. The stronger the wine, the better. Mr. Wang, let's try to distill and purify it once. It's up to you."

"...Huh? This..."

Wang Zheng looked at the empty wine jar in his hand, and his expression became tearful. The wine jar was not used to hold good wine, but to hold mellow wine.

"Wait a minute! My friend, do you want to use alcohol to light a fire? We have kerosene in the Ministry of Industry! Don't waste good wine, it's a pity."

"It's correct to use kerosene for ignition."

Zhao Zheng saw that Wang Zheng was still trying to persuade him to stay, and knew that he had gone astray. He quickly smiled and pointed to the water tank of the airplane model.

"Wine can boil faster than water, allowing our plane to take off."

"Didn't you, Mr. Wang, just say that you are going to take the plane to the Ministry of Finance to exchange money later?"

"We can boil the water tank on the ground at the Ministry of Works, but we can't bring a stove with us to the Ministry of Household Affairs, right?"

"At that time, we will bring a plane over. Huo Zhezi is so small..."

In order to get more funds, Zhao Zheng worked hard to make every word in his words to make Wang Zheng more respectable and draw one big pie after another.

No matter what others did, Wang Zheng listened anyway.

Thinking of that scene, he was extremely excited.

"Okay! I'm going to distill the wine right now!"

Lift up your clothes, take a step forward, pick up the wine jar and start parkour.