Lin Feng didn't agree to Zhu Bajie, saying that he would think about it, analyze the specific problems in detail, anyway, the catastrophe has not yet come.

But when Zhu Bajie left, he was panicked, this is going to be a big thing, if you want to think about it, something must happen, he has experience.

Otherwise, Mao can't agree immediately, is it difficult?

He didn't have time to think about it, Lin Mu came, pull him away, there is a square in front of the Tang Palace, is it according to the square in front of the Forbidden City.

The people of Chang'an immediately witnessed a miracle, a pile of ashes that could not be seen anything, poured on the water brought by Zhu Bajie, and the effect was just a moment, and in a short time, a ten-meter-high cement pillar was erected, ten meters long and wide, ten meters high.

Square raised platform.

"It's a good effect!" Lin Mu was very excited, after the high platform solidified, the whole was white, reflecting the eyes It looked particularly tall and noble, and the complete cement platform did not use steel bars.

The whole platform is integrated, like a rock.

The people of Chang'an were immediately overjoyed, and the royal family was really awesome, and such a high platform was built when it was said to be built.

"So tall, so big, so thick!"

"This is called royal style, and it scares those Sui State Xiaoqi three in the south!"

Now the big brother can't take pictures, otherwise the people of Chang'an can now send a circle of friends, but even if they can't take pictures, but this high platform has also become the scenery of Chang'an, and the people take out the big brother to contact people from afar.

"Old Tang Niu, have you ever seen a ten-meter-high platform?"

"Next time I come to Chang'an, my brother will take you to see Yulongtai and let you know what it means to be a great country. ”

Ordinary people just want to be lively, but the rich people, the eyes are bright, the cement is so magical, our family has the hope of replacing the high-level public with the ancestral house and the prince, this is going to be made.

For the effect of the building, Lin Mu is very satisfied, he has seen that there is no square in front of the palace, there is no royal style at all,

The square platform of 1,000 square meters has raised the grade of the palace square a lot.

The common people are busy sharing with others, and the businessmen secretly begin to make money, do you want to follow Prince Mu to make a real estate, the cement is so magical, it is completely tricky.

"Things are good," Lin Mu looked at the high platform, "Can you handle these things?"

"What's the way it can't be done!" Zhu Bajie snorted: "I'll just go to Heaven a few more times!"

"How's Lao Jun's yield?"

"I've been to see it, a big mountain, enough for you!" said the old pig with a smile, and the garbage in the palace was centrally managed, which was really the size of several mountains.

"Not necessarily!" The trees are not happy, you don't know anything about Dajian, how many mountains? Have you ever seen a city full of concrete?

"Not enough, not enough at all, I want a tall building. It's not okay to build roads, and the output can't keep up!" Lin Mu said: "You have to talk to Lao Jun and let him work harder, make money!"

"Mu, who do you think Lao Jun is? Where can I see him?" Zhu Bajie felt that Lin Mu was deliberate, and the mountain standard he said was as big as Kunlun.

The garbage of the palace for countless years, how can it be a small number.

"You don't know anything about architecture anymore, Kunlun is very big/" Lin Mu said: "I'll calculate for you, I want to use half a ton of one meter of road, how big is Datang, from Chang'an to Nanjun, it is thousands of miles, how much cement does this cost, not to mention other uses!"

And the water of the river this day? It's also a nuisance!" Lin Mu said: "You have to solve these problems for me, I will give you money!"

"Do you want so much?" Zhu Bajie can't count, but he also knows that the number is huge, "Then don't I send it?"

"No, how can I let you do this business, let's cooperate to have meat to eat," Lin Mu said. "But yield is a problem"

"I'm already using the latest Qiankun bag of the Jade Void Palace, and I can hold so much at one time!" The old pig said anxiously.

"I don't care, I'll give you money, and you're going to make sure that my cement can't be missing. "Timber Road. Touching the high platform, the hand feels smooth, seamless, too good for Laojun.

"Blind, Wujing is a poor ghost, he can't afford to buy a Qiankun bag, he can't transport much at a time, not as much as I carry?"

"Then you lend them your Qiankun bag!" Lin Mu said.

"Huh!"

The old pig smiled and said, dreaming, the brothers still settle the account, not to mention that they are just brothers and not relatives.

You say, would Taishang Laojun want to come to the world to build a cement factory?"

"Impossible!" Zhu Bajie smiled: "Is that still too old man?"

"How do you know if you don't try, ask next time!" Lin Mu said, he thinks this can be had, this is a multinational enterprise.

It would be better if you could get Taishang Laojun's stove, but most of the time it is impossible, but as long as Taishang Laojun is willing, he will have to get a similar one and put it in the world, he can copy, he can't, and he can use it.

With the high platform as a demonstration, Lin Mu let go of his hands and did a great job, first pushing the houses on both sides of Suzaku Avenue in front of the palace, widening the road, and replanning along the avenue, commercial real estate, and residential complex.

The common people have no opinion at all, The prince wants to push the house, I'll help you, just divide me with a house There is no land, our family's ancestral house has a lot of area, and I don't like it for a long time.

The common people of Chang'an are excited about the high-rise buildings in the community that will appear soon, and only those who live in high-rise buildings can be regarded as having status, and can they be regarded as high-ranking people.

"The prince is really righteous, not only to build us a house, but also a shop,"

Along the new Suzaku Avenue, there are newly planned shops, trees built according to the commercial streets of the area, and rows of high-rise buildings with more than ten floors.

Although the cement is something made by Lao Jun, he didn't dare to make it too high at the beginning, the cement has no steel bars, and Lin Mu has no bottom in his heart

Ten-storey high-rise buildings, fixed with formations, this limit, the forest is sure.

Lin Mu was too careful, the South Heavenly Gate of Heaven was thousands of meters high, and it was made of the same material.

Sha Wujing took a group of goblins, pressed hundreds of cars, and parked outside the gate of Chang'an, unable to enter.

Chang'an began to be built, like a construction site, there are human beings, there are goblins, mixing cement, carts paving the road, and the human race and the human race sit together for lunch.

Sha Wujing looked back at his subordinates, and felt faceless, these working human and demon clans were not very well dressed, and the clothes on their bodies were all linen, but they were also better than those under him.

"Coming?" Lin Mu looked at the convoy behind Sha Wujing, and Zhu Bajie greeted Sha Wujing

"It's a little little!"

"Hehe!" Sha Wujing smiled honestly.

He also knew that of course there were few, Chang'an was like a grinding plate, devouring countless cement, at first he was unfamiliar with it, he sent it twice a month, but now it is not enough to send it once in ten days.

"Lao Sha, next time you transport a little more, don't use a car, use a Qiankun bag, isn't there a sale in Yuxu Palace?"

He didn't think there was anything wrong with his big plan, that a great city could bring a sense of personal security and a sense of honor.

This is the centripetal force of the country.

Modern people go to the People's Square, no matter who it is, the fine sun is still exquisite, and when they see that huge palace, and the unique square, any thought will shake.

This is the national consciousness

In the desolate world, there is a country, but it is only the simplest national consciousness, a dynasty perishes, it will perish, and it has nothing to do with ordinary people, just a different person as the emperor.

There is no concept of nationality here, Lin Ping'an wants to change this state, just like in modern times, the great commander has changed the country, it will always be the country, the nation will not die, and the country will always exist.

"In all directions, I think your plan is too big!" The old pig is still very good at speaking for his junior brother, "Such a big project, my junior brother is already very tired, coming down from the sky, is it unfortunate and miserable?

"Do you have the face to say?" Lin Mu glanced at it, the project has been started for a while, is Lao Zhu a contractor, in charge of Tianting brand cement and water transportation.

He only gave Sha Wujing a little hard money, and he took the lion's share.

"Hey, the price I gave Wujing, he also recognized it, do you blame me?"

"Enough, a lot!" Sha Wujing is an honest man, and when he saw Lin Mu saying Bajie, he said: "My life is much better now, as long as I work for a while, I can buy Qiankun bags." ”

Zhu Bajie glanced at Lin Mu, snorted proudly, took out a bag and handed it to Sha Wujing, "This is the one I used before, sell it to you cheaper, how about junior brother?"

"Okay!" Sha Wujing agreed without even thinking about it.

Lin Mu looked at Sha Wujing like a fool, this is really an honest man, I really can't stand it.

"Monk, Yuxu Palace is about to have a new Qiankun bag to be launched, Zhu Bajie is pit you."

Zhu Bajie hugged Monk Sha, patted Sha Wujing's shoulder and said with a smile: "Senior brother, do you say that I cheat you, there is a new Qiankun bag for sale in Yuxu Palace, but you can't afford it, can you?"

"Yes, the second senior brother is right, this is cheaper, just sell it to me!"

"One hundred thousand gold!" Zhu Bajie said, very scary.

The corners of Lin Mu's mouth twitched, and he looked at Monk Sha with a happy look, and he couldn't understand it at all.

"The full man doesn't know that the hungry man is hungry" Zhu Bajie pulled a little, the storage bag that Monk Sha gave him, smiled with satisfaction, Monk Sha has been fortunate for more than a month All the hardships have come to his hands, the old pig is not wrong, exactly 100,000 gold.

"Do you think that everyone is just like you, and it's good for the three junior brothers to have it, but you have to solve the problem first, and then think about whether it's good or not, Mu, do you understand?"

"I know your ball!" Lin Mu said angrily: "I knew that you were black-hearted and calculating Monk Sha"

He didn't think I was calculating, how could it be calculated!~" Zhu Bajie said, the old pig doesn't carry this pot: "You see how happy he laughs, with the Qiankun bag, he can carry more cement, and work hard to make money to make a fortune!"

"It's okay for others to say that, don't you ....." Lin Mu shook his head, and looked back and remembered one thing: "Where do you think of what you just said?"

"Don't you think it makes sense?" Zhu Bajie said excitedly.

Lin Mu nodded, it makes sense, it is all the experience of the founding of the earth, and it is the truth that has been summarized through history.

But he didn't say it.

"Mu, you human race is too good, there are so many big cows!" Zhu Bajie spoke excitedly, and his saliva squirted out, "What I read in your study, what kind of experience summary is there, what is the class theory, and what is the theory of capital?" Wood, lend me these books to see, I think it's a long knowledge?"

Long knowledge? That's for sure.

Political Economy, Is there a flood and famine, five years just now, three-year plan, is there a flood and famine?

Lin Mu looked at Zhu Bajie as if he had seen a ghost, "Have you seen it all?"

"Well, it's a lot of gains, the sages of the human race are too powerful, especially one surnamed Mao," Zhu Bajie looked at the forest vigilantly, and took out a small red book the size of a palm,

it!

Red Book, Lin Mu was dumbfounded, where did he get this goods from?

In his study, there are a lot of things brought by the earth, some reference books, and some books that Lin Mu read when he was in college, which he casually threw into the Sumeru ring, and followed the ascension to bring the desolation.

Everyone in the Lin family knows that Ma Zhe, ideology and politics, these are all necessary to study in college.

But a pig, talking to you about this, this picture is too weird, and I have a heart.

The Red Book!

It's an antique, Lin Mu remembers, for a while, he was really reading this book, but he just thought it was interesting, after all, it was also a testimony of the times, and he borrowed it from the school library, and probably didn't bring it back with him

Unite all the friends who can be united, the more friends we have, the fewer friends we have.

Lin Mu was very frightened, looking at Zhu Bajie flipping through the red treasure book, he felt that he wanted to talk to his father.

"What do you think?" Lin Mu was curious,

Zhu Bajie looked back at Lin Mu and hid the red treasure book close to his body: "I think everything in the book is right, Lao Tzu was cheated because he had too few friends and too many enemies!"

“........” Lin Mu is speechless, you always feel very incisive.

"So Lao Tzu has to make more friends now," Zhu Bajie said, "Mu, I read the book, and I feel that the proletariat is very good, what is this? Can we make it?"

"Is it possible for you?" Lin Mu continued to be speechless, all the time, holding the Qiankun bag and being happy like a fool, Sha Wujing: "Your junior brother is the proletariat!"

Zhu Bajie looked at Monk Sha, "According to what the book says, the proletariat is the most powerful, I don't belong to the proletariat anymore, I should be considered a capitalist, right, they want to deal with me, but..... Hehe, if it's all my third junior brother like this, then it's no problem!"

"You're ruthless about your own class composition!" Lin Mu said with a smile.

"Well," the old pig looked at Sha Wujing and was puzzled, "I still don't see what's so powerful about him,"

Is it because he is forced to work hard enough? But the bourgeois class is really powerful! Do you want to be kind to Sha Wujing and raise your wages a little?

The old pig immediately dispelled this thought, and if the proletariat was like Sha Wujing, there was nothing to worry about!