Chapter 221 About Wool
"There are so many things wrong." Hearing what Li Shimin said, Wang Yin frowned: "We'll see the situation at that time."

"That's right." Wang Yin patted his forehead: "Ling Xue, go and call Duan Lun over."

"Immortal?" Duan Lun ran over after a while, looked at Wang Yin and asked suspiciously.

"This is a design drawing of a brick kiln. You can build it later." Wang Yin handed over the drawing: "When the time comes, get more, and get a few more cement kilns. These two things are in great demand at present. The more the merrier!"

"Brick kiln?" Duan Lun opened the blueprint and looked at it puzzled: "Eh? It seems different from the ordinary kiln for burning green bricks?"

"That's right," Wang Yin snapped his fingers: "Although the strength and lifespan are worse than blue bricks, they are easier to produce and cheaper to manufacture, making them easier to popularize."

Then Wang Yin waved Duan Lun away.

This time Li Shimin behaved himself: I'll just take a look, I won't speak, and I won't give you a chance to despise me!

Anyway, I’ll know when it’s done. . .

When walking towards Shangshui Village, Wang Yin saw that the two of them had been frozen tightly several times along the way, so he asked, "Are you still cold after wearing such thick clothes?"

Li Shimin rolled his eyes at him: "You are a fairy, so you are not afraid of the severe cold."

Seeing Wang Yin still wearing thin and weird clothes, Li Shimin felt envious and jealous: The three sons of Zhijie's family don't need to wear such thick clothes recently, and they probably drank the magic medicine that can prolong life. That's why, you kid doesn't know how to make a whole bottle for me, and that magic medicine that can cure all diseases. . .

"Women are naturally afraid of the cold." Cheng Lingxue said helplessly.

"Let me take a look," Wang Yin murmured, grabbed Li Shimin's shoulders, opened his neck collar and began to check the fabric of the clothes inside.

"Wang Yin, you... what are you doing?!" Li Shimin said to Sparta on the spot, looking at Wang Yin in disbelief.

"Ah!" Cheng Lingxue let out a low cry when she saw this, and turned around quickly.

"Let go of me! This...how decent!" Li Shimin's old face flushed suddenly, and his sense of shame exploded in an instant. . .

Li Shimin struggled a few times trying to get rid of Wang Yin, but the result was obviously futile. With Wang Yin's strength, a hundred Li Shimin would not be able to break free even if they were tied up quickly.

"Don't move around, I'll just take a look!" Wang Yin roared impatiently, stretched out his hand to carefully check the material of the underwear and underwear near Li Shimin's neck, and then muttered: "No wonder you are cold..."

"This... this..." Seeing that Wang Yin finally let go of himself, Li Shimin quickly turned around and began to tidy up the clothes Wang Yin messed up: "Wang Yin, you are too Meng Lang!"

Although Wang Yin just reached out his hand to check the clothes around his neck, Li Shimin still felt very uncomfortable when he was done by a man. With Cheng Lingxue beside him, Li Shimin wanted to die at this moment. . .

My first name!destroyed!All ruined!
Immortals are amazing ah?Immortals can flip through other people's clothes at will?

Made!If it weren't for the fact that I couldn't beat you, I would have died long ago. . .

"Lingxue, you..."

"Brother Yin...what do you want to do?" Seeing Wang Yin turning around and looking at her, Cheng Lingxue immediately covered her chest with her hands.

Although I turned around just now, I still sneaked a few glances afterwards. Although I just turned over the clothes at the neckline, I am a woman after all!
If Brother Yin treated him like this in front of His Majesty, then he would really be ashamed to see others. . .

"What are you thinking about!" Wang Yin tapped her little head: "I mean, is your inner clothes also made of this silk-like material?"

When Cheng Lingxue heard this, she turned around and simply ignored him: How can you ask a woman what material her underwear is made of. . .Especially when there are other men beside me, how can I speak?
"It's almost like this." Seeing this, Li Shimin opened his mouth to help Cheng Lingxue resolve the embarrassment: "I said you are too Meng Lang, if you want to know, just ask me, you are going too far!"

"Sau Rui, Sao Rui." Wang Yin thought for a while and thought that he was really a bit confused just now: "Wait a minute."

Immediately, Wang Yin rummaged around in the mall, and finally found a sweater that roughly fit Li Shimin's model and handed it over: "You can change this into later."

"What is this?" Li Shimin took the woolen sweater Wang Yin handed over, looked at the plastic bag outside and didn't know where to start.

"Tear it from here." Wang Yin stretched out his hand to pinch the side with the double-sided tape and tore it lightly, and the plastic bag was opened.

"Huh? The texture..." Li Shimin touched the woolen sweater, and was surprised: "It's so soft?"

When Li Shimin touched it like this, he felt soft and comfortable in his hands. He thought that this thing must be very comfortable to wear on his body.

"It's just that the style of this dress is a bit weird, and it seems to be similar to your style." Li Shimin grabbed the sleeve of the sweater and lifted it up to have a look: "I don't dare to wear such clothes, otherwise I'm afraid I will be accused by those gangsters." The officer is dead."

"Don't worry, this thing is worn inside, similar to underwear." Wang Yin explained: "And it's very warm!"

Hearing this, Li Shimin reached into the sleeve of the sweater and covered it for 2 minutes: "It's really warm, and I don't know what material the clothes are made of."

After covering for a while, Li Shimin already felt that his hands were not so cold, as if there was a wave of heat accumulating between the sleeves and hands, presumably it would be warmer if he wore it on his body.

"This thing is called a woolen sweater." Wang Yin pointed to the clothes in Li Shimin's hands: "The woolen sweater, as the name suggests, is of course made of wool."

"Wool?!" Hearing what Wang Yin said, Li Shimin exclaimed.

You must know that Datang sheep are used to eat meat now, and wool is a waste that no one wants for free, and it is troublesome to throw it away.But now that Wang Yin actually told him that such soft and warm clothes were made of such waste as wool, Li Shimin would inevitably be surprised.

"That's right, you can make this kind of clothes after processing wool." Wang Yin nodded: "It can also be used to make carpets and so on. Anyway, it is quite useful."

"Well... Speaking of this, it seems that we can consider starting a wool processing industry." Wang Yin rubbed his chin and pondered.

"That...Wang Yin," Li Shimin reminded: "There are not many sheep in the Tang Dynasty. If you want wool, you may have to go to Turkic to find it."

Hearing what Li Shimin said, Wang Yin stopped thinking immediately, and stared at him strangely.

"What's wrong?" Li Shimin was a little scared by Wang Yin.

"Old Li, you're so unkind," Wang Yin patted him on the shoulder, "I feel like you're playing tricks on me again!"

"You're thinking too much..." Li Shimin's mind was pierced, and his expression was slightly embarrassed, and then he said with a straight face: "Do I look like that kind of person?"

"Please remove the image." Wang Yin said with certainty.

(End of this chapter)

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