In ancient times, houses were generally built according to local conditions, and whatever local resources were abundant, you would never see a wooden structure building in the desert, and vice versa, and there could be no sand and stone buildings in the woodland.

The natural resources of the heaven-sent land are extremely rich, and the oppression of a hundred years is a natural and sufficient development, except for the resources of the southern realm, which have been slightly consumed in recent years, the resources of the other three realms have increased instead of decreasing.

The foundation is actually very simple, that is, directly in the ground to dig out the layout of a house, and then bury the building materials in it, such as John's work at this time.

"Yes, yes, slow down, just put it in."

A huge rough log was put vertically into the deep foundation with the efforts of everyone, and side by side with him were other logs densely arranged together, these logs formed the wall of the house, and the thick logs were deeply embedded in the ground, such a structure made the house extremely strong and durable, and it was difficult for strong winds or heavy rains to invade the inhabitants of the house, but of course the walls of the house could not be done directly with logs, and people would add two planks to the inside and outside of the log as an isolation. After all, smooth planks are much better than uneven logs, and in the gap between the planks and the logs, cement is poured into them to prevent ants or other things from corroding the walls, so that a thick, safe, and durable wall appears.

Then several walls can be arranged together to form a room, and with the addition of beams, a dwelling is completed.

The overall process is very simple, the effect is also very good, John's family is satisfied to look at the house built by their family for four days, smooth and clean walls, strong structure, a small yard surrounded by a fence, and the cowshed prepared for the future cattle behind the house.

The furniture inside John's family is not ready to make it themselves, because it is too time-consuming, and the manpower must be quickly pulled out to build the village road, and only after the village road is repaired, each family can be regarded as completely liberated, and can go to their own world to farm, so the John's family decided to use the loan to buy a batch of furniture from the government, and they calculated, it was just an extra harvest of one percent in the first year, and it was not in the way.

And after a little gap after the busy day, John's father would finally walk silently to his own world, squat on the hand and look at his own land, and then the interest came, he might go in and walk, pluck two weeds from time to time, and throw them aside, why does this field look so cute?

Night has fallen.

Four days of frenzied construction had finally made the village look like it was ready, almost every family had already repaired their houses, and from a distance, the lights peeked out of the windows, the chimneys were filled with white smoke, and laughter and laughter were faintly echoing.

"Father, the village chief of Wright said that one person from each family will start to repair the road tomorrow, and it is estimated that it will take about two weeks to repair it."

"Well, I'd better go, in a few days, the army should send someone to pick you up."

In the evening, in the warm house, John's family was sitting around the ground eating, and the furniture had not yet been delivered, so everything was simple.

Dinner was not unrich, a pot full of potatoes and roasted meat, and a pot of cabbage and egg soup, plus a long loaf thick enough, the family ate very warmly, these materials were of course not produced by themselves, these are all reserves in the cellar of the village chief's longhouse, which also doubles as a collective warehouse for this small village.

Whether it is seeds or farming tools, or breeding chickens and rabbits, they will not be delivered until the day after tomorrow, so there is no talk of production.

"The old Charles family next door heard that they bought a pair of breeding pigs, and it only takes one percent of the harvest, so I want to say that we should still exchange the money for buying furniture to buy pigs, and I heard that pigs here only produce more meat."

John's mother complained a little at the 'dinner table', and she still complained, but his father only smirked and did not speak, and John answered:

"Next year, we can't raise so many at one time, and it should be more convenient to raise pigs when chickens and rabbits are raised."

John's words made the mother stop complaining slightly, and wrapped her filthy apron and wiped the mouth of her youngest son, whose mouth was full of the grease of roast meat.

The east family is short and the west family is short, life is easy and life is easy: life is not easy.

Life, it's easy!

John looked at his warm dinner, his heart was full of happiness, thinking back to the hard life from childhood to adulthood, and then seeing the current life, and the future full of hope in the future, John suddenly understood a little what he lived for, he turned his head to look at the portrait of Lelouch hanging in the middle of the house, his eyes were full of happiness fanaticism.

Unlike John's inner fanaticism, his father only stopped smirking all the time since he came to this small village, and even his wife's daily complaints seemed to him to be particularly pleasant.

"In a few days, I'm going to send the two little ones to that school."

"The school is good, the school includes food and housing, I heard that the food is better than ours now!"

"I think it's better to stay at home and help raise chickens and ducks..."

"Let's eat, I'll be busy tomorrow~"

The smoke flickered, and finally it was completely hidden in the night, and with the bell on the top of the church tower, the lights of the houses were extinguished one by one, and Village 467 fell into a deep sleep.

...

"Eh, let's let, let'!!"

With the shouts of the workers, the boiler laden with red molten iron was dumped down, and the molten iron was quickly shaped along the plaster formwork, and after cooling, it was sent to the conveyor belt and sent to the next workshop.

The sledgehammer driven by the waterwheel continues to fall heavily, like a rhythmic drum, beating a different kind of beautiful music.

"Angkuo, you are a newcomer, according to the test, you should belong to the intermediate worker, but after all, you don't know the production process of the factory, so start with iron melting, work for a week in each link, and then arrange the factory area according to the actual situation after all the work is done."

Early in the morning, Angkuo, who was separated from the 467 immigrants, came to his future place of work to report that after settling down with the family last night, the Banker Industrial Zone, which was in urgent need of employment, directly asked Angkuo to come to work in the factory tomorrow, and even paid the settlement fee in advance last night.

The new Lelouch silver coins, in the urban areas, the silver coins issued by Lelouch have begun to circulate on a large scale, after all, the commodity economy cannot do without money as an intermediary.

Ang Kuo belongs to the middle class deliberately cultivated by Lelouch, generally speaking, it is a city dweller, stable work, higher returns, not directly involved in agricultural production, all rely on money to buy the necessities of life, this kind of people is theoretically the most important class of a country, stable, stable, rich life, and has a certain consumption power.

Angkuo's new home also shocked Angkuo, a small two-story villa, although relatively narrow, but extraordinarily warm, with all the supporting facilities and furniture in it, and even the materials needed for the first two months prepared in advance in the cellar, thinking about the hardships and what he had seen and heard along the way, Angkuo couldn't believe the life he had even now.

"Alright, it's almost time, let's go have breakfast first."

The industrial zone is inclusive of lunch, but it also provides breakfast and dinner, but you need to buy your own meal ticket, but the meal ticket is extremely cheap, a silver coin is enough to buy a full three months of breakfast and dinner tickets, and it is still open to eat, until you are full, so many old workers have almost completely stopped fire at home, and bought food from the factory every day to bring back to eat.

Angkuo naturally has a meal ticket in his hand, at this time the canteen has already been full of people, workers sit together in twos and threes, chatting about family life while eating, from time to time there will be laughter from a corner of the factory, Angkuo followed behind his guide, one after another queue to eat.

The fast food iron plate used for cooking is the iron plate of the later generations, but here it has been changed from iron to wood, and it is not easy to make iron at present, but the wood products of the Mubao light industry are particularly developed and there are many raw materials, so many things that can be replaced by wood are replaced by wood.

"Auntie has six big meat buns, two boiled eggs, a plate of kimchi and a bowl of pumpkin porridge!"

The guide showed Angkuo the operation on the side, and then signaled Angkuo to try, after Angkuo handed over the meal ticket in his hand, he looked at the dazzling food in front of him, the white buns exuded a meaty aroma, and the sweetness of pumpkin porridge seemed to be wandering on the tip of his nose.

"Well, I'll just have four buns, a bowl of porridge."

Ang Kuo's demand made the rice aunt stunned, and then laughed:

"It's new, I'm only eating so little in the morning, I'm hungry when I get to work, I don't want to come more!"

Ang Kuo hurriedly waved his hand:

"No, no, enough to eat."

The rice aunt didn't say anything, and smiled and made the food:

"If it's not enough, it's enough!"

Following his captain to sit down in a seat that had just been vacated by others, the captain beckoned Ang Kuo to start eating, a big bun, with kimchi in his mouth to chew, and then along the warm porridge down, such a process is such a tempting enjoyment.

Angkuo, who ate the first bite of the bun, almost swallowed his tongue, when had he ever eaten such a delicious thing, and now he suddenly felt that all he had eaten before was shit, and even after arriving at the garrison, the way he made his own food was unpalatable!

"Edi Niang, this bun is really delicious!"

At the end of a meal, Angkuo ate eight large buns, two bowls of porridge, and four eggs, and if he didn't really can't hold it, he might continue to eat it.

When the well-fed and well-fed Angkuo stood at his workstation and began to work, his heart was still full of doubts, I was really not dreaming now?