Li Muyun wanted to explain that the facts were not exactly the same as what they thought, but the person who came did not give him any chance. After rushing to him as quickly as possible, he snatched the blame: "Li Muyun, what do you mean? You just throw such a big factory to me without hesitation. After a few months, do you know what I have been busy with during this period?!"

"By the way, there is the harvesting conference you made. Tens of thousands of people came to attend. You went to Chang'an without saying a word. Do you know that there are more than 10,000 people? In order not to make them fight, they almost vomited blood by me and Xiaofang?"

"You kid ran to Chang'an with ease. Have you ever thought about us brothers?"

"Don't do it anymore. I told you, don't beg me, I won't do it even if you beg me. In short, don't let me help you with thunder, I'll stop doing it!"

Li Muyun seemed very embarrassed and spread his hands helplessly to the playboys around him. Although Wang Jie had just snatched him away, he finally explained a misunderstanding, and did not make people regard him as the kind of rabbit who likes to break his sleeves.

The playboys also found it quite interesting to see Li Muyun being criticized by others. They all hid far away, holding their arms to watch the fun.

Only Gongsun Lan curled her lips slightly, obviously agreeing with Wang Jie's words very much, but she didn't think Wang Jie could last long. After all, with Li Muyun's verbal skills, fooling him was like coaxing a child.

But the facts proved that Gongsun Lan was not wrong. Li Muyun sneaked forward and pulled Wang Jie aside, muttering for a while, when he came back again, a guy like a resentful woman was already smiling and laughing, as if nothing had happened.

"Mu Yun, are these heroes coming back with you?" After returning to everyone again, Wang Jie had already changed his face, smiling like a flower on his face, and he occasionally glanced at Gongsun Lan.

"That's right, these brothers are famous in Chang'an. Come on, let me introduce them to you." Li Muyun smiled very vulgarly and pointed at Wang Jie and said, "Brothers, this one is the descendant of the white-clothed magic arrow back then, Wang Jie; Lao Wang, these are..."

Chai Lingwu, Cheng Chumo, Yuchi Baoqi, and Liu Renshi, four of them are fat or thin, tall or short, black or white, and they are all the four great Vajras in the temple.

But no matter what these four people are like, their father is famous, and the first three are like the generals of the Sixteen Guards. Although the one behind is not very famous, Wei Weiqing is also the same as the bodyguard leader of Zhongnanhai in later generations, and he really cannot be underestimated.

So after getting to know each other's names, Wang Jie didn't dare to underestimate the four of them.

The playboy foursomes have also heard their fathers telling stories about the unparalleled loyalty and righteousness of the white-clothed magic arrows. At this time, when they saw the descendants of the white-clothed magic arrows, they did not dare to neglect them. They became familiar with each other in a few words.

In short, the few of them are young people, and they can talk about many topics together, so they have become friends who have become close friends in a short while.

I have to say that although the playboys in the early Tang Dynasty were all a little out of tune, they still grew up listening to the stories of Wagang Mountain, and they all had inexplicable yearning for the loyalty of the world. If they were to go back for another thirty years, they would probably not even care about the dandy from Chang'an who was like Wang Jie.

"How did you make him change his mind?" Gongsun Lan was curious about what Li Muyun said to Wang Jie, so she came to him and asked.

"If I told you, can you keep it a secret?" Li Muyun turned his head and asked back.

"Of course!" Gongsun Lan nodded immediately and replied.

"That's great!" Li Muyun smiled with a beating on his face, but the next sentence stunned Gongsun Lan: "Because I can do it too! Hahaha..."

"Li Muyun, you want to die, right?" Seeing Li Muyun laughing and urging the horse to go away, Gongsun Lan really wanted to pull out the "Son of Emperor's Sword" behind her and give it to him hard.

...

The iron smelting plant, yes, can only be called an iron smelting plant now, because Li Muyun has been leaving Chang'an for nearly two months. The part of the steel smelting has been built, but it has not been put into use.

But despite this, the four-person group of playboys were stunned. Looking at the countless large iron blocks piled together, they were so surprised that they couldn't stop talking and muttered with emotion: "This, how can you shoot more and more knives."

"These are all pig iron, very crisp and useless. After a few days, the steel mill will start production, so let you see a few good things." Li Muyun smiled happily at the piles of pig iron blocks. After patting, Wang Jie said, "Prepare, we will start construction the day after tomorrow and let the open furnace start to move. Then I will create a full steel armor for you."

"All steel armor? That's the iron tube?" Yuchi said in a muffled voice.

Cheng Chumo glanced at Yuchi, who was about the same age as him, but was one and a half head taller than him: "What I worry about is that the all-steel armor is too heavy, and I guess no one can wear it except you."

"Hehe..., that's right, my strength is the most." Yuchi smiled foolishly, and it seemed that he was immersed in the scene of wearing a big iron tube on the battlefield.

However, Liu Renshi was quite realistic as his name was. He looked at the small blast furnace that was making iron and said, "Why should I start to do it now? I can't wait."

"I'm so anxious that I can't eat hot tofu. I still have to prepare what I should do. I really want to see how to produce steel. Let's come back the day after tomorrow." Li Muyun spread his hands. Although he also wanted to start making steel now, it was not realistic at the moment when there was obviously insufficient manpower.

That's how the four dandy team left the iron plant with some regrets, and each packed up his mind and prepared to return to the military camp.

After all, they are all military positions at present. Although they have asked Su Lie for leave, they must go back before dark, otherwise no one can escape the slaughter of seventeen or fifty-four.

After explaining some things to Wang Jie, Li Muyun also left the iron plant and took Gongsun Lan back to the village.

...

Because Su Wanqing returned one day earlier, she had already known about Li Muyun's return. Fang Yizhi and Fatty rushed back from their respective construction sites early. The little old man Li Yuan did not show any special performance and still did whatever he should do, but he was just a little confused.

But after Li Muyun and Gongsun Lan came back from outside, they were still shocked by the clover in front of them. At some point, there were two more objects similar to artillery towers at the entrance of the village, which were round and tall, and there were some square holes everywhere. If you put a few crooked handles on it, it would be a complete Japanese artillery tower.

After entering the village, Juyi Hall was still the same, but the ground had turned into gray concrete floors, which shows that the Xueyantuo people who were arrested during the period of their departure were not lazy!

As for other places, well, all those that can be changed have been basically changed. From a distance, you can see countless red houses hidden in the middle of a green pine and cypress in the back village.

"Young Master of the Village!" The old man Su Wen must have been waiting at the entrance of the village for a long time, with Baishuang on his beard on his face. When he saw Li Muyun, he came up to say hello.

"Uncle Wen, you said you are so old, why are you going to do? Just arrange for someone." Li Muyun looked at the old man who was so picky about him last year, and a helpless smile appeared on his face.

"It's okay, the old guys below are worried about doing things." Su Wen smiled silly, and while speaking, he looked behind Li Muyun.

Li Muyun naturally knew what he was looking at, and sighed and said, "Brother Su Lie has military affairs, so he didn't come back with me this time."

"Oh! Military Affairs!" Su Wen seemed a little disappointed, but the regret only flashed, and he quickly smiled and said with a smile again: "It would be better to be busy. If the old village leader knew that the young master was already a fourth-rank general in the court, how happy would he be."

"Uncle Wen, don't worry, Brother Su Lie is definitely not just a fourth-rank official. He will be at least a third-rank general in the future!" Li Muyun comforted Su Wen with a smile, and then said, "Let's go in and talk. In a while, I'm afraid that the mountain wind will be blown into a popsicle."

After Li Muyun reminded her, Su Wen realized that she was here to pick up people, not to chat. It was indeed a bit unreasonable to block the young master of the village at the gate, so she patted her forehead and said embarrassedly: "Oh, yes, look at the old man's memory, don't be surprised by the young master!"

Of course, Li Muyun would not think that his contact with this old guy would be better than his decades of old relationship in less than a year. Seeing Su Wen's constant apology, he waved his hand generously: "Uncle Wen is a person with temperament. We juniors will rely more on you in the future!"

"The young master of the village is too much!" Although Su Wen was polite, the uneasiness on his face faded a lot.

...

Without saying a word, he walked around the snow piles on the ground, and Li Muyun came to Li Yuan's residence in the back village, the Pentagon Building!

This building that Li Muyun originally planned to use to raise pigs has now become a place where Old Li Yuan enjoys his life, including geothermal, cold, hot tap water, activity rooms, lounges, and toilets. If you don’t consider the luxury of the decoration, it can even be said that it is better than the conditions of the palace.

After all, when Li Yuan lived in the palace, he needed to use charcoal fire to get warm in winter, and the room was filled with smoke, and there was danger of being smoked if he accidentally got burned to death.

Moreover, although the palace is well decorated, it is not popular. It has a stern face all day long, as if it has lived today and not tomorrow.

But it’s different in this cottage. The sound of mahjong in the activity room every day. Although the bets are not very big, you can at least see the joys, anger, sorrow and happiness in life.
Chapter completed!