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

"What's going on?" Liu Feng frowned. The old blacksmith's physique of forging iron should make it difficult to get sick.

"Master, the old blacksmith, he works so hard that he only sleeps four hours a day." Niu Si reported in a low voice.

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

"Grandpa, in order to live up to the expectations of the city lord, conducted experiments every day, and fell ill after finishing." The son of the old blacksmith choked up.

Chapter 0581 train plan.

"Didn't I tell you to rest?" Liu Feng frowned. He didn't expect the old blacksmith to work so hard and only sleep 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 didn't expect the old blacksmith to secretly get up at night to forge iron experiments.

"Master City Master, don't blame Master Niu, it's because I didn't help father." The son of the old blacksmith said with tears.

"Ahem, ahem...you bastard, don't talk nonsense."

There was an old coughing sound from behind, and the old blacksmith was helped into the room, as if he was about to fall when the wind blows.

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

"My lord, I'm fine. I'm fine...cough cough cough..." the old blacksmith shouted excitedly, but then he coughed violently again, as if he wanted to cough up his lungs.

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

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

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

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

"Yes." Mina nodded, and ran out with brisk steps.

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

"My lord, I'll come, I'll come." The old blacksmith's son hastily stepped forward to take the chair, but he didn't dare to let the lord take the chair.

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

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

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

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

Liu Feng came to the steam engine, looking at the wheels that kept turning, his face was full of joy. This one of the symbols of the industrial revolution was finally created.

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

"My lord, one hundred to one hundred and ten revolutions per minute, and it has been spinning for ten days in a row." The old blacksmith couldn't help shouting, got up and came to Liu Feng's side.

"What happened in the middle?" Liu Feng raised his eyebrows. It was the first time he made a steam engine, so it was impossible that there were no problems.

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

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

"My lord, I'm already making a new steam engine. That one is an improved one. I believe it can work for ten days without any problems." The old blacksmith said very confidently.

He has been limited by the problem of materials these days. If he hadn't visited the steel factory a few days ago and learned that a new type of steel had been produced, he used it to make a steam engine, but he would have never expected it to be successful.

"Very good." Liu Feng's black eyes lighted slightly, and he praised, "It's well done, when can it be built? No, old blacksmith, you should rest first and recover from your illness before making it."

"My lord, don't worry about me, my son can handle it." The old blacksmith pulled his son over and said comfortingly, "He's with me the whole time, and he knows 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 out, and wanted his son to be reused by him.

"Aren't you going to take orders soon?" The old blacksmith kicked his son's feet and cursed.

"Promise to complete the task." The old blacksmith's son shouted loudly.

"Use a small test first. If there is no problem, I want to be able to drive a steam engine that can drive several or tens of thousands of kilograms." Liu Feng said in a deep voice, steam engines have too many uses.

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

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

"Remember, remember." The old blacksmith nodded enthusiastically, his eyes were full of madness, he just saw that picture, which made him work so crazy 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 the train." Liu Feng turned his head and stared at the old blacksmith, and said solemnly, "You alone can work like 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 valued so much, and he was still a nobleman, and he was still someone he admired.

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

"Give it to the old blacksmith." Liu Feng watched the old blacksmith take the glucose and said, "Drink a little every day to replenish your energy."

"Thank you, Lord City Master." The old blacksmith quickly saluted.

"Get up." Liu Feng said hastily. This kind of desperate and research madman is definitely someone he respects, just like the old scientific research gentlemen of the Earth Flower Planters.

"My lord, give me a year, and I will definitely build the train." The old blacksmith promised with a serious face.

"Okay, I believe you, if you want people to give, if you want money, give money." Liu Feng said gently, with the drawings he gave, maybe it is possible or not.

He decided to go back to Earth and get some old videos from special channels, 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 fanaticism.

"Go and rest." Liu Feng winked at Niu Si, he was really afraid that the old blacksmith fell ill.

"Yes, the old blacksmith should go to rest." Niu Si hurriedly arranged for someone to take the old blacksmith back to his room to rest.

Chapter 0582 Alien version of the carriage brand?

"Ahem..." The old blacksmith coughed and was taken away.

"Nicole, bring a piece of ginseng from the internal storage to the old blacksmith, and explain how to use it." Liu Feng turned his head and told Nicole, for a person like the old blacksmith who is willing to work hard for him, he is completely willing to spend money.

"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 younger one is Jialin." The old blacksmith's son said quickly.

"Galin, your father is already too tired, you can start to take over this project." Liu Feng said with a light smile, he wanted to transfer Jialin as the person in charge.

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