Since you think about it, you have to do it, without further ado.

The next day, Qin Mo had breakfast, and every household went to contact the man who had not gone out to farm.

When it comes to dry body lì work, in the end, it is still necessary for men to have more strength.

On the third pole of the day, there were six or seven villager laborers invited by Qin Mo, but fortunately, the cage of bamboo behind Qin Mo was dense and verdant, which was really good.

The men who came to work brought their own machetes from home.

Cutting five bamboos for a penny, that's the price.

From morning to afternoon, half of the bamboo forest behind Qin Mo was cut down.

Hundreds of bamboos were stacked on top of each other and flung behind Qin Mo's eaves.

This formation is big, Qin Mo knows that once today passes, this Qin family is only afraid that it will become famous again in this village...

Half of the bamboo forest, the scale that covers the sky and the sun, is almost equivalent to half of the small forest, all of them have been cut, and the bamboo tips are thinned, like sharp and tough, looking terrifying.

And after the cut bamboo forest, there are bamboo branches, and the thin bamboo heads are still on them...

If you tie up this bamboo branch and use it as firewood, you will have to burn it for half a year.

The bamboo was cut down, stacked on top of each other, and Qin Mo also paid the salary.

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Sure enough, Qin Mo's family cut bamboo, and it spread throughout the village in just half an afternoon.

Everyone just said that cutting bamboo was not a strange thing, but Qin Mo's family cut hundreds of bamboos at once, and cut down half of the stretching bamboo sea, and they were a little shocked to look at it.

A person in the village who is in the yin and yang feng shui sighed, and he is not afraid of offending the mountain god.

But no matter how shocking the world is, after all, this is born after Qin Mowu, according to the division of the land deed, this is indeed the territory of the Qin Er's family, and the bamboo is naturally the Qin family's, so there is no transgression.

Although there were many people in the village, they did not make any real mistakes, and everyone talked about it, and that's it.

And Qin Mo naturally knew it in his heart...

At the beginning, some neighbors around him were asked to cut bamboo for free to repair this artificial pipeline, and many people felt that Qin Mo was whimsical, and scoffed, in the end, they still felt sorry for that bit of artificiality, but now Qin Mo simply came to repair it himself, but some people were red again.

If you are red-eyed, you will start to talk nonsense, and you will be looking for trouble.

And Qin Mo didn't bother to care about these rumors...

After the bamboo was cut, only half a day later, I went to the next village to invite someone, and the carpenter who came to the house to make a bed before, at Qin Mo's request, used shavings to cut out a few tough wooden sticks two or three meters long.

Because Qin Mo had a request from the beginning, the material of this wooden stick should be realistic, and he was an old customer, so the carpenter used a good cypress plank stored at home to push it into a few wooden sticks with the thickness of a baby's arm.

What is the utility of wooden sticks for?! Of course, it is to open up the inside of the bamboo pole.

In a week or so, Qin Mo invited some people to spend money to open up the inside of these hundreds of bamboo poles...

The bamboo poles that have been opened up inside can be seen from the beginning to the end at a glance, and it is really not an ancient pipeline.

There is only moso bamboo in this place, which also makes it fortunate that it is moso bamboo, and this bamboo tube will be so thick.

The tube is thick, the tire is thin, and each section of the rod is quite long, and the wooden stick is used to make a force, and there is a crisp sound in the middle, and it is passed.

In this batch of bamboo poles, the broken ones are five or six meters long, and the ones that are seven or eight meters long are all the ones that are thick.

In about a week, the bamboo tube was all opened...

This is a big project to spread the bamboo pole from the pond on the mountainside to the bottom of the mountain.

Qin Mo was not stingy with heavy money, spent half a month, invited more than ten men, all of them were the best laborers in the village, holding the hundreds of bamboo poles that opened up the heart, and the back of the back, carrying it...

Put hundreds on the halfway up the mountain, and dozens more on the mountain road in the middle, all the way down, and place the bamboo pole horizontally on the road first.

What Qin Mo did caused quite a stir in Chishui Village, but those people finally couldn't find anything wrong with Qin Mo, after all, this did not hinder anyone's interests, and in this successive time, most of the village's labor was invited, and it was all given

Money, how difficult it is to make some money in this village, so Qin Mo not only did not harm anyone's interests by doing this, but many families were favored.

Therefore, Qin Mo did these things, there were many people talking about it, and there were many people talking about it, but after all, no one came to the door to find fault.

There are also many people who are curious, and they don't know why Qin Mo used so many bamboo poles to pile on the mountain road.

From the edge of the pond, the bamboo poles are connected one by one, and a third of the bamboo poles are used in the middle of the mountain alone.

These laborers have strength, and they seem to know what Qin Mo is doing with these bamboo poles.

The people in the village still have to climb the mountain road every day to get water, and they often see those laborers holding bamboo poles all the time, some are sawing heads, some are making tails, fighting and docking.

Many people think it's strange...

It takes no time to dry down the whole process, halfway up the mountain splicing, and then down the mountain road, the water flow along the mountain, and it took more than ten days to dry down, and the water pipe really has to lead the water to the foot of the mountain.

In the past, every time the people in the village went to the middle of the mountain to fetch water, not only to climb to the middle of the mountain, but also to walk a mountain road of almost 100 meters.

After a few trips to the water, the person is exhausted.

However, now, looking at the cyan bamboo poles, I originally thought that this was absolutely impossible, but I knew that, like a dream, along the mountain road, paved down section by section, and finally the water flowed down the bamboo poles to the foot of the mountain...

When the story was done, the whole village fell silent...

In fact, Qin Mo knew that this thing would definitely be successful, otherwise he would be sorry for the physics he had studied for so many years, the water pressure could allow the water to be absorbed to the middle of the mountain first, and then, as long as the water flowed to the vertical mountain road, the water would definitely flow down due to the terrain.

It's just that he doesn't even believe in himself, it's like a dream.

But, in any case, the water problem is solved after all.

The water is now being led to the ditch behind the Qinmo vegetable garden at the foot of the mountain. In the future, this vegetable garden no longer needs to go to the mountains or ditches to carry far water for irrigation, and it is also convenient for them to get water every day

It's still the wisdom of modern people... Qin Mo couldn't help but sigh.