Chapter 547: Gray Avenue
Time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, it was the morning of the sixth day when Song Yong came to the primordial era plane.
"Hooligans, you guys retreat a little farther away, so close, be careful to smash your grandchildren to death. ”
In the lush mountains and forests, Brother Yong, the leader of the alliance with his waist crossed, shouted loudly at the group of subordinates in front of him who did not let him worry at all, and scolded loudly.
In Song Yong's shouting and scolding, the gangsters and others with excited faces hurriedly retreated dozens of steps away.
Song Yong's scolding, or reminder, was so timely.
Because the hooligans and others just retreated, there was a dense 'click~' in their ears, and huge sounds such as 'boom' came one after another.
Then, one after another, the towering trees had already fallen with a bang.
It was the giant turtle hairy head, and it had slowly moved in the mountains and forests under Song Yong's instructions.
If you want to be rich and have fewer children, you can grow more trees!
No, in the primordial plane, such a statement does not correspond to reality at all.
According to the specific development requirements of the tribal alliance in the southwest region of Rainozawa, the slogan and development that are more in line with the actual situation should be:
If you want to be rich, have more children, and build more roads
Only by having more children can we quickly increase the population and increase the valuable labor force.
Even if he didn't go through a big circle specifically, according to Song Yong's estimate, it was only the southwest region of Lei Yeze, and the overall area should not be lower than that of Hunan Province in the modern plane.
According to the latest data from Hunan Province in the modern plane, it has a permanent population of nearly 70 million people.
In comparison, the 20,000 or so people in the tribal alliance today are not even a fraction of the same.
Living in such a large area, it is difficult to find out how to throw a handful of salt into the soup pot.
Therefore, Song Yong did not have the slightest pressure, and planned to call on the tribes of the alliance to vigorously develop the population size, anyway, he estimated that in his lifetime, he would not have to consider the troubles of too many people and the deterioration of the natural environment.
As for building more roads, it is also for the sake of increasing and liberating productivity.
The legendary rich and prosperous Central Plains region, because Song Yong has not been there, it is inconvenient for him to express more opinions.
But he was still very sure that in the previous southwest region, including the entire Lei Nozawa, there was no such thing as building roads at all.
Those who have been trampled for many years are the paths that have been trampled for many years.
How many big potholes there are on the road, how many twists and turns, and how many wrongful roads have been detoured.
All of the above, no one has ever thought of repairing it, and the normal reaction is to encounter some urgent matter, and it will be over with a loose foot and run.
But for Song Yong, this situation is unacceptable.
According to his idea, if the previous winding path was to minimize the curves and slopes, the place that should be leveled would be smoothed.
The wading section with mountain streams is also built with some simple but strong enough wooden bridges.
In this way, he didn't dare to say anything else, but at least he could reduce the previous wrongful journeys by half immediately.
If you take into account the smoothness of the road surface, it is more suitable for the needs of hurrying, and the time it takes to get to the destination is only 40% of the previous one.
I'm going to have to save a lot of time on the road.
How much more can be done with all this saved time?
In the past, because of one reason or another, Song Yong did not have the time and energy to carry out such a huge road repair plan.
Now that the seeds have been sown and there is a certain amount of spare time, he has begun to build roads......
The first serious road that Song Yong planned to build was not the one that led to the Chibai tribe.
Although earlier, the giant turtle hairy head had gone back and forth between the two tribes, and had already crushed the trees along the way out of a wide route.
The remaining amount of construction has undoubtedly been reduced a lot.
But in the sequence in Song Yong's heart, the road from the Cangyan tribe to the Chibai tribe was built with a higher necessity and priority.
The Cangyan tribe has the only large-scale anthracite deposit found in the entire southwest region.
These anthracites are indispensable and important industrial raw materials in the industry of the Gray Rabbit Tribe, and it is not an exaggeration to say that the last sentence is related to the overall development of the tribal alliance.
If this road is really repaired, the distance that could have been completed in one day will not take half a day.
Even those who carry the mine can basically complete such a round trip in one day.
Just such a reason made Song Yong the project named 'Gray Avenue' as the most priority to build.
The yawning giant turtle feathered its head and walked forward slowly with lazy steps.
But even so, under its huge size and the slightest unreasonable brute force, the road it passed through suddenly became empty.
No matter how many years a tree grows in the mountains and forests, it can only be left a little above the roots, but a few meters long.
A large part of the above is directly broken by the collision.
Originally, in such a comfortable season, Maotou didn't want to work so hard, and had so much time to sleep by the lake.
Or maybe it's nice to take a soak in the big lake.
However, who told Song Yong that the radish brought by that kid was so delicious, and the most important thing was that he saw the radish seedlings that had just sprouted in the five hundred acres of land.
Just thinking of this, it had little resistance to Song Yong's call.
After being walked by the giant turtle hairy head, those big trees that were knocked off will naturally leave many roots that are not too long.
These things still need to be cleaned up.
At this time, the gangsters and others finally came out and got busy.
Instead of wielding shovels and hoes, they laboriously dug out the roots of trees that they didn't know how deep they were.
Instead, all the ten pack cattle on the farm were driven to the road construction site.
Often, a few sturdy vines are used, one tied to the roots of the tree, and the other tied to the few pack oxen.
Then, the pack ox pulls the roots out of the soil.
After removing this maximum workload, all they need to do is to use the labor tools they carry to fill in the large pit with uneven soil and rocks protruding from the ground.
Even the roots that are pulled out can be dried and used as firewood.
In the words of Song Yongxiang's hometown, this thing is called a tree pocket, and it is quite resistant to burning.
In this way, there is no need to cut down more trees, and as a person from the modern plane, Song Yong still has this basic environmental awareness......
With the addition of giant tortoises and pack oxen, the speed of road construction still made Song Yong relatively satisfied.
Only a morning had passed, and they had built a mile or so of it.
At this quite efficient rate, it should only take two months to almost preliminarily repair this gray avenue.
Counting the relatively tedious work of digging drainage ditches and building bridges, the time will not exceed three months.
As for laying some sand and gravel on the road surface, so that when it rains, the road surface will become muddy.
Even, such as using the soil method to make the original stage of cement, and paving the gray avenue into a high-standard cement pavement, these are the things that need to be considered in the last two years.
And after a morning of specific construction, the old men under the hooligan and others also mastered this simple and crude road repair method.
In this way, tomorrow he will be able to travel back to the modern plane with peace of mind.
As soon as he thought that after he went back, he would take the female ticket family, and even a group of employees in the Song Kee store, to go to sea on a big yacht.
During this period, the female ticket even secretly promised herself to change into a swimsuit with less fabric to show herself.
Suddenly, when Song Yong's heart thought of this, he was full of anticipation.
It was only at five o'clock in the afternoon, when they had been busy for an hour or so that they could finish their work, that they saw a group of people, who were clearly not ordinary natives, approaching them.
Far away, one of the stout men spoke and asked in a tone that was not so polite:
"Hey, do you know the Red Cypress Tribe, should you go in that direction?"