God-level Consort of the Tang Dynasty

Chapter 278 Fans
The ghosts and gods were silent for a while.

After a long time, he said: "According to the master, although Ma Zhou is only a small censor, he has won the emperor's trust. If he came forward to impeach Du He, it might not work once or twice, but after a long time, the emperor He would definitely be suspicious of Du He... But he didn't expect that in just a few days, Ma Zhou would actually speak for Du He. He's only Ma Zhou."

Cui San said regretfully: "Yes, it's a pity, Ma Zhou has the style of Wei Zheng, dare to speak out, if he didn't suddenly stand on Du He's side, he would definitely be a great help to us."

The ghost snorted: "In this case, then we don't need to be polite to him. Ma Zhou has a nephew from his hometown. He heard that he hides in Xinghua Square all day playing mahjong. Maybe we can make a fuss about him." .”

Cui San's eyes lit up: "Yes, Lord Ghost, you are really clever."

When the two quietly joined forces, a vicious plot was formed.

……

Ten days later, the basic layout of the Guozijian was formed.

Du He was finally freed from the construction site.

He originally planned to take over the land of Yonghe Liufang immediately, but he learned that Xu Zhiyuan, the county magistrate of Chang'an, was leading people to clear the land, mainly to remove the original residents. I am too lazy to intervene, so I simply go back to Dream Group to rest for a few days.

Going back to the life of eating and sleeping every day and flirting with the two princesses, Du He thought to himself, this is the life of a dude.

However, before resting for two days, trouble appeared again.

In the afternoon of this day, the sun was scorching.

Suddenly news came that two workers in the furniture factory had fainted.

Before Du He could take it to heart, another news came that three workers of Datang Study had fainted.

Yang Hao, Zhang Du and others hurriedly asked Sun Simiao to make a diagnosis.

Not long after, Sun Simiao came to tell Du He: "These people are all suffering from heatstroke. The production line of the furniture factory and Datang Study has a small and closed space, and today the weather is getting hotter and hotter. It’s happening, those who are strong and strong can recover from heatstroke, but some people who are weak may be in danger of dying. Huyi county uncle, we need to find a way to deal with this matter as soon as possible.”

Du He personally went to see the five workers who fainted, and saw all of them lying on the bed with pale faces, and the condition was very bad.

Du He immediately decided that the workers of Datang Study and Furniture Factory would have half a day off.

Just when everyone was immersed in joy, Du He had already led Mo Yifei into the furniture factory, planning to carry out some renovations on the furniture factory first.

It took less than half an hour for the two of them to enter, but they were already hot and sweating profusely.

Especially Mo Yifei, who was originally wearing light clothes, soon, the clothes on her body were tightly attached to her body, faintly visible and extremely charming.

Du He couldn't help but take a few more glances.

This guy's small eyes were noticed by Mo Yifei, and instead of being angry, the latter was a little excited.

To Mo Yifei's regret, Du He only took a few more glances and didn't make any other moves.

Mo Yifei held the blueprint in his left hand and a pencil that did not exist in this era in his right hand, and said, "For the present plan, the only way to do it is to open a few more windows on the walls around the furniture factory."

Du He shook his head: "It's useless. There are hundreds of people gathered in this workshop at a time. It's useless to just open the windows. If the air doesn't flow, it won't solve the heat problem."

Mo Yifei blinked, her long eyelashes were like butterfly wings: "Air flow?"

Du He smiled and explained: "Yes, air flow will generate wind, which can solve the problem of heat. Since there is no wind, then we will artificially create wind."

Mo Yifei thought for a while before asking: "Could it be that you want to hire another group of disaster victims, and each of them will fan the wind here with a fan?"

Du He laughed, turned around, patted Mo Yifei on the head, and said, "Fortunately, you are still a descendant of the Mohist family. You are only half right. You can indeed use a fan to fan the wind, but it is not using manual labor, but using machinery."

As he spoke, Du He knelt down and began to write and draw on the paper.

While drawing, Du He said: "Water power can not only create a semi-automatic production line for us, but also use water power to make a water-powered fan. This is a simple prototype. It only needs a transmission belt to drive the fan to rotate day and night. Keep the air flowing in the production workshop and solve the problem of stuffy heat stroke."

Not long after, Du He drew a huge three-leaf fan on the paper.

Mo Yifei's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly picked up the blueprint: "This... is it really possible?"

It was a device she had never seen before.

Du He pointed to the blueprint and explained it in detail before saying: "Of course, this is just a blueprint. To realize it, further experiments are needed. I will leave this task to you."

"Don't worry, Xiao Caiyi..."

Just halfway through speaking, Mo Yifei suddenly fell into Du He's arms while supporting his forehead.

Du He looked down and immediately yelled that it was not good.

In this extremely sweltering environment, even an old man like Du He couldn't stand it, not to mention a little girl like Mo Yifei, who actually suffered from heatstroke.

As soon as he picked him up, he hurried out.

As soon as I walked outside, I saw Zhang Du, Yang Hao, and Lao Fu squatting in the corner.

These people looked up and saw Du He running out with wet body holding Mo Yifei in his arms. Mo Yifei looked extremely weak and his clothes were disheveled, and the two of them were sweating profusely.

Yang Hao stood up and said in surprise: "Mother, the young master is too fierce, he tortured Miss Mo to the point of fainting."

Zhang Du showed a wretched smile, and nodded: "I heard that the young master has eaten the big tonic pill given by the old sun, which is comparable to a cow!"

Du He almost wanted to hit someone: "Don't be so naughty, hurry up and call Lao Sun, Miss Mo has a heat stroke."

"oh oh……"

Only then did everyone react and hurried to call for someone.

After sending Mo Yifei back to the room, Du He knew that this was not an easy matter, so he announced that everyone in the Dream Group would take half a day off before returning to the room.

"System, I want to draw a lottery!"

Du He looked at his shock value of more than 3000 and said generously.

From a month ago, he began to accumulate shock points subconsciously, and he planned to upgrade the system after collecting 50 shock points.

Unexpectedly, I can't help but want to draw a lottery every few days, and the shock value can't go up.

System: "Host, do you want to spend 100 shock points to draw a lottery!"

"Yes!"

Ding!
"Congratulations to the host, you got a solar electric fan."

puff.

A large box as tall as a person appeared in front of Du He out of thin air.

Du He took a closer look, and suddenly laughed wildly: "Solar electric fan? Doesn't it mean that it can be used when there is sun? Hahaha, the shitty system is finally willing to choose a decent thing."

(End of this chapter)