"Report, report to Lord City Lord, father, father, he is ill." A bald middle-aged man in his thirties stuttered, he was the son of the old blacksmith.

"What's the matter?" Liu Feng frowned, the old blacksmith's physique should be hard to get sick.

"Master, the old blacksmith, he worked so hard that he only slept four hours a day." Niu Si reported in a small voice.

"What? You only sleep for four hours a day?" Liu Feng stared. He saw the old blacksmith's son's eyes. The dark circles under his eyes were very serious. At first glance, he knew it was due to lack of sleep.

"In order to live up to the expectations of the city lord, Grandpa carried out experiments every day, and fell ill after finishing it." The old blacksmith's son choked.

Chapter 0581 train plan.

"Didn't I say, I want to rest?" Liu Feng frowned. He didn't expect the old blacksmith to work so hard that he only slept for four hours a day.

"Master, the old blacksmith is too stubborn, I..." Niu Si's face was full of bitterness. He had been persuading the old blacksmith to rest, but he did not expect the old blacksmith to secretly get up at night to try ironing.

"Lord City Lord, don't blame Sir Niu, it's because I didn't help my father." The old blacksmith's son said with tears.

"Cough, cough... bastard, don't talk nonsense."

There was an old coughing sound behind him, and the old blacksmith was helped in, as if he was about to collapse when the wind blew.

"Old blacksmith, you are sick, why are you still up?" Liu Feng frowned, he could see that the old blacksmith was tired and made people tired.

"City Lord, I'm fine, I'm fine...cough cough..." The old blacksmith shouted excitedly, but then he coughed violently, as if he wanted to cough out his lungs.

He can't fall yet, the real mission has not yet been completed.

"Water, bring water quickly." Liu Feng shouted loudly, he was really afraid that the old blacksmith would just leave like this, and his loss would be too great.

"The water is here." The old blacksmith's son ran over with a glass of water and fed the old blacksmith to drink it himself.

"Mina, go get the glucose in the carriage." Liu Feng turned his head and instructed Mina. He remembered that there was glucose in the cabinet of the carriage.

"Yes." Mina nodded and ran out with light steps.

"Quick, sit down and rest." Liu Feng personally took the chair to the old blacksmith.

"Lord City Lord, I'll come, I'll come." The old blacksmith's son hurried forward to take the chair, but he didn't dare to let Lord City Lord take the chair.

This scene moved the old blacksmith to tears. He felt that his hard work was completely worth it, and he felt that he could fight again.

"Don't get excited, calm down, you rest first, I'm still waiting for you to report the results." Liu Feng immediately reassured him, he was really afraid that the old blacksmith would go away when he was excited.

To be able to build a steam engine in just a few months, the old blacksmith is definitely the top talent in this era, and he is the person he absolutely needs. If he dies, the research plan will be broken again.

"Okay, okay..." The old blacksmith responded with a few hellos and sat down obediently on the chair to rest. He also knew that now was not the time to be brave.

Liu Feng came to the steam engine and looked at the constantly turning wheels, his face was full of joy. One of the symbols of this industrial revolution was finally created.

"How many times does this turn per minute?" Liu Feng asked.

"Sir, 100 to 110 revolutions per minute, it's been ten days in a row." The old blacksmith couldn't help shouting, getting up and coming to Liu Feng's side.

"What's wrong in the middle?" Liu Feng raised his eyebrows, making a steam engine for the first time.

"A few parts are broken in the middle, and occasionally there will be deflation. The valve problem was just solved yesterday." The old blacksmith said solemnly, his face was full of unease. Knowing that these days, he has used a lot of steel.

Valve solved? Liu Feng was surprised that one of the key parts was actually solved. He nodded and asked, "Is the little trouble still happening now? I want a very stable one."

"Sir, I'm already making a new steam engine. It's an improved one. I believe it can work for ten days without any problems." The old blacksmith said with great confidence.

He has been limited by the material problem these days. If he hadn't gone to the steelmaking side a few days ago and learned that a new type of steel had been made, he made it into a steam engine, but he did not expect it to be successful.

"Very good." Liu Feng's black eyes were slightly bright, and he praised, "It's done very well, when will it be made? No, you should rest first, old blacksmith, and then make it after you recover from your illness."

"Sir, don't worry about me, my son will do it." The old blacksmith pulled his son and said with relief, "He was with me the whole time, and he knew the process of the steam engine."

"Okay, then leave it to him." Liu Feng nodded with a chuckle. He knew that the old blacksmith was helping his son to get ahead and wanted his son to be reused by him.

"Isn't it time to take orders?" the old blacksmith kicked his son's foot and cursed.

"Guaranteed to complete the task," shouted the old blacksmith's son.

"Use a small test first. If there is no problem, I want to be able to drive a steam engine of several thousand kilograms or tens of thousands of kilograms." Liu Feng said solemnly, the use of steam engines is too many.

"Yes." The old blacksmith and his son replied respectfully.

"Old blacksmith, do you remember the plan I gave you before, the kind of train that can pull thousands of people and run tens of thousands of kilometers?" Liu Feng asked calmly.

"Remember, remember." The old blacksmith nodded frantically, his eyes were full of madness. He just looked at the picture, so he made such crazy work experiments day and night. He was afraid that he would not be able to complete it in his lifetime.

"Don't get tired, you have to help me build that train." Liu Feng turned his head to stare at the old blacksmith, and said solemnly, "You alone can bear the labor of a thousand people in Xiyang City. Your body is important."

"I will, I will." The old blacksmith was moved to tears. It was the first time he was taken seriously by others, and he was still a nobleman and someone he admired.

"Master, the glucose is here." Mina entered with a can of glucose.

"For the old blacksmith." Liu Feng looked at the old blacksmith after he took the glucose, and said, "Drink a little every day to replenish physical strength."

"Thank you, Lord City Lord." The old blacksmith hurriedly saluted.

"Get up." Liu Feng said quickly, this kind of person who is willing to work hard and is a research madman is definitely a person he respects, just like several old scientific research gentlemen of the earth flower family.

"Lord City Lord, give me a year, and I will definitely build the train." The old blacksmith assured with a serious face.

"Okay, I believe in you. If you want someone to give it to you, you want money to give it to you." Liu Feng said gently. With the drawings he gave, it might really be possible or not.

He decided to go back to Earth and get some old videos from a special channel, that is, the videos of building trains in the past. Although they were in black and white, he needed to edit them.

"Guaranteed to complete the task." The old blacksmith respectfully said, his face full of enthusiasm.

"Go and rest." Liu Feng gave Niu Si a wink. He was really afraid that the old blacksmith would fall ill.

"Yeah, let the old blacksmith go to rest." Niu Si quickly arranged to send the old blacksmith back to his room to rest.

Chapter 0582 The otherworldly version of the carriage brand?

"Cough cough cough..." The old blacksmith coughed and was taken away.

"Nicole, bring a piece of ginseng from the inner library to the old blacksmith, and explain how to use it." Liu Feng turned his head and instructed Nicole. For someone like the old blacksmith who was willing to work hard for him, he was completely willing to pay for it.

"Okay." Nicole nodded.

"What's your name?" Liu Feng asked the old blacksmith's son. He really didn't know the old blacksmith's son.

"The youngest is called Jialin." The old blacksmith's son said quickly.

"Jia Lin, your father is already too tired, you should start taking over this project." Liu Feng smiled lightly, he wanted to assign Jia Lin as the host.

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