Bai Mao'er's father was active again, and once again leaned behind Li Zheng's tail and asked: "Brother, then our wasteland is still not for sale?" ”

You just said that it was replaced with fertile land, and this wasteland is not yours anymore, how can you sell it again?

A group of white-eyed balls threw at him, and his "old brother" also flicked his sleeves and turned his head away.

Li Zheng only felt that the initiative was occupied by others, and he had to be careful with his fart, so he was very upset, but the elders liked it, the wasteland could be sold for money, and it would be okay to have less!

The people who caught up with the wasteland went to sign the contract happily, and the second child of the Bai family also followed, promising in person that they would not let everyone suffer.

Ah Yuan looked at another large piece of wasteland that was flat and flat, and understood in his heart.

Sure enough, Steward Lu has his own good plans, taking advantage of this excitement, he easily got a large piece of wasteland, I don't know if there is a stone down here, even if there is not, I have the right to breathe out, and then find a way to make it out in the future!

Bai Maoer's father died down, led a group of wilted and drooping children to carry his son home, and in the noisy laughter of the villagers, he didn't go halfway to tear off his son who was still unwilling to make trouble!

"There is nothing wrong with the turtle son's legs and feet, what are you doing with that cavity, come down and go by yourself!"

The more he scolded with hatred, the louder the villagers' laughter became.

"It's really a turtle son--the son wants to take advantage, and the father also rushes forward-".

Bai Maoer's father is good friends with Lizheng, and he actually got a lot of good land for nothing, and now he poked out the news, which of the villagers is not resentful?

The croppers relied on the fields to support their lives, and their dissatisfaction with Lizheng finally brewed.

The construction of the fence on the construction site could continue, and Boss Bai invited Steward Lu to go home to rest.

"I'm not tired, I'll walk here!" Steward Lu shook his head. Walked away by himself, two horses ran over with Huan'er, and then followed Steward Lu around, more obedient and sensible than the dog at home!

For the area of this land, Steward Lu still thinks that it is too small, if the business of the capital and the provincial capital and county is fixed, I don't know how big the demand is, such a small scale, it will not be hollowed out in a month or two, right?

Lu Fu said that he would be responsible for developing the market. Escort Gashi accounted for a total of 30% of the shares, although Lu Fu did not look down on these two money. However, Manager Lu feels that this cooperation may bring very huge benefits, and besides, the second child of the Bai family and his sister-in-law. Those are all smart and wise characters who make people feel smart and wise at a glance, the so-called "don't bully the poor youth", there is such a momentum in this family, and it must not be underestimated!

Steward Lu guessed well, at this moment, Ah Yuan, who was also thinking. After fantasizing, is it possible to build a kiln factory here, the birth of red bricks. What kind of change will it bring to this shijie, so that civilians can also live in a sturdy and beautiful house that is not afraid of rain and snow, she thinks, this idea is really worth trying.

When Steward Lu walked to Ah Yuan's side, she didn't find out at all. In the desolate land, Ah Yuan is sketching the shape of the red brick house in his mind. The four corners are distinct, and the blocks are crossed.

"Madame Bai wants to build a house with bricks?"

"It's a red brick!" Ah Yuan replied casually.

In fact, in the field of chemistry in the previous life, red bricks have one less process than green bricks.

Both green and red bricks are fired from clay, which is the product of the long-term weathering of certain aluminosilicate minerals and is so viscous that it is so viscous. The clay is mixed with water to make bricks, which are calcined in a brick kiln at a temperature of about 1,000 degrees Celsius.

The clay itself contains iron, and during the firing process, when it is completely oxidized, iron oxide is formed and is red, which is the most commonly used red brick in the previous life; However, if water is added to cool during the firing process, the iron in the clay is not completely oxidized to form ferric tetroxide, which is cyan, that is, green bricks.

I don't know what the current way of firing bricks is, but the grasp of red bricks is there, after graduating from high school, he went to society, and he couldn't fight his father without a diploma, and he worked hard in the brick kiln.

Those sweaty days are so kind when I think about it at the moment.

Every hardship in the past constitutes the experience of seeking a better life today, and a bead of sweat the size of a bean is a huge amount of wealth.

"What is a red brick? Have you seen it? In fact, when Ah Yuan heard him called him like that, he would think of the white bone spirit in "Journey to the West", after being killed by Sun Wukong with a stick, wasn't the word "Madame Bai" engraved on the backbone?

"I-haven't seen it, but it shouldn't be difficult to burn." With a regretful face, Ah Quanquan pointed to the larger wasteland: "In case there are no stones and crops do not grow in this underground, I think of building a brick kiln factory, which can take clay from the river nearby and burn a kind of red-colored bricks that can be used by the common people, and it can also be separated from the bricks, and it is not taboo for officials." ”

Steward Lu was surprised for a long time, didn't answer again, and slowly led the two horses to paced away again, but these two dream-like expressions were deeply engraved in his mind.

The houses of the common people can only be made of adobe, and when it rains heavily, they can only watch the houses be soaked in the rainwater and then collapse with a bang, and there is no help at all.

If it is really possible to make a hard brick of a different color than the offering brick, it will make the house stronger and more beautiful.

Ah Yuan's delusion was transmitted to Steward Lu, and this illness was extremely aggressive, especially for people with dreams-

The old man Du Fu is the originator of infatuation, he sat in the broken thatched hut and wrote the cry of "Thousands of mansions, shelter the poor people in the world", which is a bit similar to Ah Yuan's state of mind at the moment.

Bai Lao Er came back with the little guy very smoothly, and spent a total of twenty-eight taels of silver to buy the wasteland in the confusion array, and now, regardless of the crops, Bai Chengguang is the leading "little landlord" in this village.

Ah Yuan wanted to return the silver to Steward Lu as soon as possible, but the person suffering from delania was stubborn: "It should be regarded as the investment of Lu Mansion, and in the future, whether it is digging out Ga Shi to sell or building a brick kiln factory, it is enough to calculate a few cents of Lu Mansion's profits!" ”

After such a delay, when the sun set, the gap in the wall was not blocked, and Boss Bai settled the salary, thinking that the rest of the finishing work would be done by his brothers.

At the dinner in the evening, Ah Yuan personally took charge of the spoon, and at the request of the whole family, he once again made a "braised pork" with good color and flavor.

Steward Lu's admiration for Ah Yuan is even more like the endless flow of water in the surging river, this "braised pork" tightly grabbed his stomach and his "heart"!

"Madame Bai, can you consider selling this recipe to the tavern in our Lu Mansion? It's really oily but not greasy, sweet and fragrant - the small one can't be explained, you must consider it! ”

The Lu family's business in all walks of life extends to all parts of the Great Song Dynasty, otherwise, how could a small Qianzong house be decorated like a grand view garden?

"It's all my own family, what kind of recipes to talk about? Wait, I'll tell you, the third child writes it down! "Ah Yuan didn't think about making money at all, they just helped you solve a big trouble, and they also funded the purchase of wasteland, where can you use stuttering to exchange money?

Steward Lu smiled so hard that his eyes narrowed: "In this way, the little one can also let my mother-in-law learn, the children in the family love to eat meat, this time, there is something to coax him." ”

Men who can laugh like this and talk about their children and wives are basically good men.

Ah Yuan didn't think about selling recipes to make money, so he described the method by dividing it by two, and when the ink was dried, Bai Laosan solemnly handed it to Steward Lu.

Because of today's experience, Steward Lu and the little servant Lu An have become the most popular people in the Bai family, and they are used to seeing too much of the hot and cold world, and some people are willing to send charcoal in the snow, which is naturally very precious.

The newly bought more than a dozen chickens were also isolated in a corner of the yard by a few wooden slats, Da Hei and Xiao Meng Meng coveted it for a long time, and from time to time seized the opportunity to lie on the wooden slats to tease them, those hens who were not familiar with each other, now they are even more dazed and helpless, and finally there is a leading big rooster, and finally after eating countless deflateds, he spread his wings, stood on tiptoe, stretched his head and started a struggle.

The little white dog was very unfortunate to be bitten on the back by the big rooster, although it was still through the "fur coat", the taste was not pleasant, so the barking of "oh oh woo woo-" came and went.

Xiao Awen couldn't bear it anymore, "whoosh-" ran out to see the excitement, and immediately stood on the side of the little white dog with a clear banner very unfairly, and helped to poke the big with a bamboo pole.

"Arwen, if you frighten the hens, don't give you eggs!" A woman walked in from the outside, smiling and not afraid of the big black barking, guarding the master, without an order, the dog would not be easy to speak.

"Aunt Li is here? What about Wang Zai'er? Why don't you come to me? I'll look for him—" Little Arwen threw away the bamboo pole, greeted him very happily, and looked behind Aunt Li.

Aunt Li'er's expression was a little hesitant: "Ah Wen, Wang Zi'er is practicing calligraphy at home, he said, I want to practice by myself - when the practice is done, I will ask you to take a look-."

The little guy's footsteps suddenly stopped, his expression was a little wilted, and he muttered: "Isn't it better to say the same thing yesterday - two people practice together?" ”

Aunt Li couldn't bear it even more, and stepped forward to touch Ah Wen's head: "Wang Zi'er is not as smart as you, you are in the school, you have to help him, I don't know what's going on these days, I often say that I don't want to study anymore, why do I have to finish reading this season's money and come back!" ”

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I was busy all day without turning on the computer, and at night I was surprised to see the voting and rewarding of my friends, and I was moved by loneliness and gave birth to liliang again.

Thanks to JanSam and Sen Jiuyi for the sachets, thanks to enya2013 for the tip, thanks to Pell for the pink ticket, thanks to the pink ticket of Qianli Qinshu, thanks to the generosity of 36707 for the two pink tickets, how kind and beautiful you are, loneliness knows best! I didn't say it.,I'm going to code out tomorrow's chapters all night tonight.,Waiting-

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