Faced with these stubborn and pedantic ministers, crying and shouting for the world, the old emperor also looked a little embarrassed.

After my mind gradually became clear, I found that the price I gave was indeed a little higher... I actually gave out all the blood of the dragon!

But they really wanted it at that time!

If you think about it carefully, they seem to have fallen into the psychological trap of technological civilization. After all, the Jin people encountered so many novel and good things for the first time, such as tablets and flashlights, which are so convenient to use, and also walkie-talkies that can talk long distances; corn processing machines are so fast that after a while, they are emotionally confused.

But I have already bought it, and it is impossible to return the goods.

They can't go back on their word, and they dare not go back on their word!

"What a panic!" he shouted, "You'll know if you try it? Who said these machines are useless!"

The old emperor was a little overwhelmed. He was convinced that the machines he bought were definitely worth the money!

An older old minister was quite prestigious and didn't care about the face of the old emperor: "Donkeys can also grind powder... What machine!"

"Your Majesty, I'm confused!"

The ministers were still crazy, crying and making trouble. They obviously didn't believe in the power of the machine and thought they had bought a bunch of broken copper and iron. The responsibilities of these censors were to supervise and advise. They really started to be crazy, and even the old emperor dared to scold them. Anyway, this is how they have been through these years. It was precisely this set of correction mechanisms that the Great Jin Empire has come to this day.

"Silent! You are calm!" General Zhao Yi, who was following behind, roared, but the group of people were still crying.

The general had no choice but to use these old men, and in the end he could only speak with facts.

"Donkey? Humph...what is the donkey!"

Zhao Yi smiled disdainfully and waved his hand. Amidst the noise, a group of soldiers moved these big machines off the ship.

There are three large machines in total, heavy oil generator, sweet potato processor and corn processor. The total mass is about two tons, and they are all painted with a layer of gray paint, which looks quite beautiful.

The soldiers added oil to the fuel tank of the heavy oil generator and pressed the switch.

Suddenly, a "rumbling" sound rang out, overshadowing the cries of the censors.

The other two machines were connected.

The machines were all started, and the crying gradually stopped.

These old ministers stared at the two machines with wide eyes. If it didn't work, they might make trouble again.

General Zhao Yi called some farmers to pour the stored sweet potatoes and corn into the chassis in a basket. In just a while, the sweet potatoes were crushed into mud powder, and the corn kernels and cobs were quickly separated, which was much faster than that of people.

Often, a basket is poured in, and in the blink of an eye, all the goods come out.

"Where is the donkey? Hurry up and pull the donkey over to compete." Seeing that these machines are reliable, Zhao Yi immediately said proudly, "Where is the donkey? Lord Guo, don't you have a donkey in your family? Pull it out!"

This Lord Guo was the old man who cried the loudest. He stared at these processing machines blankly, thinking in his heart that even if he gathered all the donkeys on Qianlong Island, it would be impossible to compare...

Several farmers were also shocked and took a knife to start digging corn kernels, wanting to compete with the machine.

They were also skilled in erecting the corn, split it with a knife from the middle, and the knife was pressed against the roots of the corn kernels and began to insert it.

Push the knife bit by bit to peel off the corn kernels.

As a result, I got a corn cob myself, and the machine probably completed a basket of them... After all, the machine uses rollers and can operate hundreds of corn at the same time, and the two cannot be compared.

"Sir, it's impossible to compare!" The farmer was also a person who knew the goods, and they all smiled happily, "There is no need for donkeys, no need for at all."

So under this huge gap, the ministers who cried bitterly could only shut their mouths and scruple them in their minds, and exchanged them with a drop of dragon's blood to exchange for these things.

In just over ten minutes, the baskets of food were processed. The farmers took a straw mat and covered the ground and baked corn kernels. The sun on the Yang River is still two months away. The weather is dry these days, so you can dry a lot of things.

"How about it, what do you think?" The old emperor looked a little unhappy and asked again.

There are no more opposition...

At least the most severe objection was gone.

Because the machine works too fast, far exceeding the human power!

With these two machines, the grain stored in their granaries can be processed in the last two months to obtain a longer reserve period.

No matter how bad it is, these things are for the people to live a better life, so it is not a big loss... Shenlong's physical health is associated with the luck of Jin civilization to a certain extent, and it is naturally very important to promote people's livelihood development.

The cost of using the machine is not very high, just fuel, vegetable oil is also OK. Peanuts, soybeans and other plants can be squeezed.

Next, we showed the 100 newly purchased pistols, "Bang Pa", and the bullets shot out of the pistol were loud, but General Zhao Yi's shooting skills were not very good, and most of the bullets were off the target.

In any case, nearly one hundred soldiers finally replaced their cannons with their bird guns, and they were proud. The weapons in their hands skipped through several eras, transforming from bows and arrows into modern guns. Of course, they didn’t have too much ammunition in their hands, and how to train them is another problem...

Then there is the walkie-talkie. The entire Qianlong Island is only so loud, and the sound can be transmitted from one end to another.

As long as the emperor is in the palace, he can receive the message and no longer needs to use pigeons to deliver letters.

Finally, there are the drugs I just bought, which are all unproducible to Jin Civilization.

After so many things are displayed, the old ministers are a little embarrassed... It seems to be a little profitable?

The old emperor took a deep breath, "You guys, why are you anxious? After curing Lord Shenlong, don't you have everything? Shenlong's blood... will be there in the future."

"The health of Lord Shenlong is the most important thing."

These ministers were stunned and speechless...

I really traded so many things with a drop of the dragon's blood, and it seems that it is still worth it... I made a lot of money.

Of course they didn't know the manufacturing cost of Yunhai, otherwise they would jump up and curse.

"Your Majesty, let's treat Lord Shenlong first..." Zhao Yi bowed, "Let Lord Guo and the others calm down. They are also for the sake of the Great Jin Empire, and they have no bad intentions."

"Oh..." The old emperor had no time to deal with these pedantic old ministers, holding a bunch of medicine in his arms, preparing to treat the dragon.

This time, there was no grand sacrificial ceremony. After all, success or failure is still a different matter, and there is no need to make a big fight.

"You guys use the machine well and don't break it."

The minister in charge of agriculture, with these processing machines, left excitedly, and they were discussing how much food to process, how much time it would take, etc.

They are the happiest group of people...

The old emperor took a deep breath and entered the ancestral hall with several entourage members.

After entering the cellar, the heart beats rapidly. The closer you get to the target, you become a little worried.

The dragon was still sleeping, and the rotten smell in the air became stronger and stronger.

After realizing their arrival, Shenlong let out a breath and said that he was still alive.

The strong smell of rotten means that the condition is getting worse and worse...

The old emperor swallowed and walked forward a few steps.

"Master Shenlong...Master Shenlong! Wake up! We bought the medicine." He called softly.

There is a shocking wound on Shenlong's abdomen, which may be 10 square meters in total. The surrounding muscle tissue is slowly ulcerating, and the rotten breath is transmitted from the wound.

In order to suppress this wound, the dragon had to sacrifice a lot of his essence and blood, and consumed a lot of energy.

Essence and blood are the most important essence in the dragon's body.

Once consumed, it will take a long time to condense again.

If the dragon does not recover its health, the blood received by the people of Jin civilization with jade bottles is likely to be the last batch, so the objections of those old ministers will be particularly large.

The old emperor first reported the results of this trade. The dragon exhaled a breath of turbid air, then opened his eyes slightly to indicate that he knew.

The dragon didn't care about anything.

The emperor sighed slightly in his heart, in the critical life and the pain of his whole body, he was thinking about how he should continue to live...

Who would rather care about these trivial matters?

"...It will be fine, everything will be fine!"

He first took out the syringe and injected Shenlong with powerful regeneration potion.

The skin of the dragon is extremely hard and ordinary metal cannot penetrate it.

However, the place where the festering occurs is broken with one blow.

After the light blue drug was injected, the dragon did not react much. It just lay there quietly and breathed in small mouths, without even the strength to move.

Suddenly, the dragon moved and roared softly. The place where the wound was ulcerated was a little numb. Maybe the medicine was working.

It turned over unconsciously and almost crushed the emperor to death.

The old emperor wiped a cold sweat and was still in shock. He also knew that Shenlong did not mean it, but that the gap between the two sides was too big: "Zhao Yi, come here to spray."

"yes."

Zhao Yi trembled and sprayed Lili brand potion on Shenlong's wound. The 10-square-meter wound was too big, so he sprayed a bottle of it.

There seemed to be changes in the wound, and some flesh and blood are healing!

The old emperor's heart moved. Even if the healing speed was extremely slow, it was a sign of improvement.

He took out another spray, which was an external antibiotic, and sprayed a full bottle. Lili brand potion only had a 3-day share, and this antibiotic spray was much cheaper. In this trade, it had a full 10-day share.

Finally, I gave Shenlong a lot of antibiotics to take on internal medicine. There were some problems. It was not suitable for external application alone, and I had to take it internally.

After persuading, Shenlong opened his mouth with a weakened body, swallowed half of the pig, and a lot of antibiotics were stuffed into the pork. After swallowing the pork, it was still lying on the ground, motionless.
Chapter completed!