In the early morning, the cold air hit, and the frozen Liu Qingxi shivered violently, and suddenly realized: "It turns out that autumn is coming!"

The weather is getting colder, and the thin clothes in summer can no longer resist the cold of autumn, and it has been more than two months since this era in the blink of an eye!

It seems that every day is busy running for a living, and there is not a moment of idleness!

Thinking about it, we arrived at the entrance of the village on the way to the town!

Just as a carriage drove out of the Yang family's house, the coachman saw the girl on the side of the road and hurriedly pulled the reins!

"Young master, it's Miss Liu!"

In the blink of an eye, the curtain of the car was lifted, and a white figure suddenly came out, suddenly appearing in front of Liu Qingxi, with a hint of surprise on his face. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Yang Yichen, I know that you are leaving this morning, so I prepared something to eat for you, pay more attention to your body!"

Yang Yichen's heart was as sweet as eating honey, and he looked at the girl in front of him happily, and couldn't say a word excitedly.

The warm basket in his hand made his heart as warm as a sunny day: "Qingxi, don't worry, I will definitely finish eating!"

Parting always comes too quickly, even if there are thousands of durians, they are still reluctant to leave.

The moment he lowered the curtain and couldn't see the girl anymore, the warm smile on the young man's face was instantly put away, and the endless ice was restored: "Anan, arrange a good person to secretly protect Qingxi!"

"Yes, master!" Then, in less than a stick of incense, a carrier pigeon that had been snow-white flew out of the carriage and flew in the direction of Shilipu.

At this moment, the sky is bright and a busy day begins!

Today, Liu Qingxi's task is to repair the house for Zhang Dafu, and yesterday thanks to Yang Yichen's help, the joints of the bamboo strips have been prepared, and as for the chiseling of the wall, it is the work of two big men.

With the remaining two cakes, after Liu Qingxi cooked two more bowls of porridge, Liu Qingyan got up in a daze.

Liu Qingxi thought a lot last night, and didn't make a decision until late at night, and told Liu Qingyan after dinner: "Xiaoyan, my sister is going to work today, you should go with you!"

"Okay, okay!" Liu Qingyan agreed without thinking.

Anyway, what my sister did was right, just listen to my sister.

In fact, Liu Qingxi wants to slowly teach him relevant knowledge, and the skill of literacy cannot be taken out at present, but there are some questions about architecture and the like, which can be slowly instilled.

It's not, Zhang Dafu's yard.

The older one and the younger kept going around the house, and the younger one kept looking up and asking, "Sister, why did you chisel a crack in the wall?"

"This is to put the bamboo in and pull the cracked walls on both sides!"

"Then why bamboo? and nothing else?"

"Other materials are relatively not as tough as bamboo, and they are not as easy to find as bamboo, and ah, bamboo is very resistant to pulling, and it won't break even if you pull hard!"

Liu Qingyan nodded as if he didn't understand, and then the question came again: "Then why does my sister pull like this? Why does the bamboo keep pulling? Why does it ......?"

Liu Qingxi kept wailing in his heart: "My good brother, can you not ask these sisters questions that can't be answered?"

In the end, Liu Qingxi could only mumble and cope: "Okay, okay, you'll know when you grow up, let's hurry up and help!"

Changing the topic without a trace, the little guy finally stopped worrying about the problem of bamboo!

How does this lead her to explain to a native ancient man those modern experiments, the sources of the data?

And for the first time to work with the class, Liu Qingyan, who came to help, quickly forgot the problem just now, and used his strength to help work, hauling materials, and sweating profusely.

A few little guys who played well with Liu Qingyan knew that he didn't play with him today, so they jumped up and down: "Qingyan, why are you doing this?"

Liu Qingyan raised his little face with a muddy face, and said with a smile: "I'm here to work with my sister, hehehe~~~~" After speaking, he wiped a handful of sweat with his mud-mixed hands, and suddenly his face became a little more.

"Hahaha, Qingyan, you're so fun, aren't you!" It seems that in Erzhuzi's opinion, this is not a job, but a fun game.

In such difficult conditions, it is not bad for a seven- or eight-year-old child to have such free time to play, and it is already the bad temper that parents are used to.

Liu Qingxi had the intention to train a few children, and shook his hand to stand in front of the children: "That's it, Erzhuzi, my sister is so busy, can you do a favor?"

"Sister Qingxi, you say!" Zhang Erzhu's small chest snapped, a powerful guarantee.

"Okay, you and Xiao Yan are both here to help, okay?

"Okay!" After speaking, Erzhu led a few children, and quickly entered the working state according to Liu Qingxi's instructions.

In fact, peasant children can do everything, and they have exercised their ability to work since they were young.

With a few children joining, running errands, and any unskilled work can be handed over to them, not to mention, the work efficiency has really improved a lot.

The morning passed in the blink of an eye, and several little children ran back to eat under the call of their respective parents, to Liu Qingxi's surprise, they came again in the afternoon, and there were two more people.

The adults around him kept complimenting: "Look at these children, how capable! Not bad, haha!"

Zhang Erzhu and the others blushed, not to mention how happy they were, and they had more strength to do their work!

At this moment, Zhang Dafu came to Liu Qingxi's side: "Qingxi, look at the wall, it's done according to what you said, what should we do next?"

Liu Qingxi rolled up his sleeves, picked up the big bamboo pole that was ready for mortise and tenon joints, and came to the house.

"Uncle Sanyou, you pull this end, I'll pull the other end, and try to insert the bamboo into it!" Liu Qingxi instructed the two to put the bamboo strips into the open groove.

"Uncle Dafu, the one over there is simpler, what, you don't need to move much, just find a position and fix it!"

Zhang Dafu replied loudly: "Okay, Qingxi, it's done here, do you want to help over there?"

"Yes, Uncle Dafu, come here, let's go to Uncle Sanyou's side together, it's not easy to get it over there. ”

The three of them pressed the other end into the groove and tied one end of the bamboo with a thick straw rope, and attached a simple small lever to the other end.

After connecting the bamboo strips, rotate hard, really don't be in a hurry too fast, the bamboo strips are pulled little by little in the process of rotation.

If you can't precisely control the predetermined force exerted, you have to rely on experience at this time, to be honest, Liu Qingxi is not as good as the human peasants, and the experience is insufficient.

Next to him, Zhang San made a little modification according to Liu Qingxi's instructions.

"Keep pulling, keep pulling, it's okay now!"

"Okay, Uncle Sanyou, I don't have the strength!"