"Second and third sons, hurry up and tamp the foundation, and the ink masters will come over for acceptance later."

"Yes, the acceptance is not qualified, and today's lunch will deduct the meat we are waiting for."

Mo Zhixi could hear the shouts of the Qin people from a distance.

Today, he has heard such cries many times.

It's the second day since the Inkman got involved in the work of the scourge camp.

This morning, Wang Sunzheng officially accepted the righteousness of the Mo family and proposed to Juzixun to learn ink art.

The teaching of the theoretical part was pressed by the juzi, and the teaching of the ink master on organizing people to build buildings was first carried out with the facts in front of him.

This is the abbreviation of the Ink Scholar's City Guarding Technique, and it is also the place that can best reflect the cohesion and creativity of the Ink Scholar's association.

Juzi taught Wang Sunzheng this, of course, in order to show him the superiority of Mohist learning—Confucianism and Taoism, as well as other hundred schools, had very few means to deal with this situation.

As a result, the Inkmen were naturally given the power to make and modify some of the rules in the camp.

The system of rewards and punishments is the first thing they modified.

"The total length of the standard wooden wedge is four feet, and the ground part is one foot and three inches, which is qualified." Xi took out an ink ruler and measured it, and then counted it vertically and horizontally: "The land of nine feet square, according to the rules, there should be sixteen wedges, and sixteen are qualified." ”

With that, he took out a small hammer and struck it on the ground a few times.

"Smack, smack." The mud splashed, and the nail-head hammer was not able to smash into the ground too much: "The ground is compacted, qualified." ”

"You wait for the progress of the work to be completed, the quality is good, and the work is on the top."

"Who's the chief?" Xi asked, "Report your name, and then put the names of your ten people on the wooden wedge, and you can go and get today's lunch and straw sandals." ”

"Ink Thanksgiving." A lean man stood up, reported his name, and saw the inker write his name on the merit Jane, and then he smiled.

The excellent entry means that each of them can get an extra tael of money and drink two taels more wine today.

The Inkman recorded his name and quickly rushed to the next construction site in his jurisdiction.

They're building new houses for the disaster-stricken scoundrels.

In the early stage of construction, the stone masons are used to chisel the stone, make the stone hammer, fill the soil with a stone hammer to tamp the ground, and then drive into the wooden wedge, and then dig holes in the wooden wedge, and connect them horizontally with a mortise and tenon structure to create a simple and practical house foundation, and quickly build a house.

Now it is only a step to lay the foundation of the house, and the ink artists draw drawings and make models, and use this as a basis for the disaster scoundrels to learn to build standard wooden wedges, mortise and tenon joints, beams and other things.

Although the initial progress is slow and the efficiency is extremely low, it is better to replace parts at any time, and it is easy to build later.

"Sure enough, it's more organized and disciplined than when I was commanding!" Ying Zheng looked at the people who were doing their jobs, and some realizations flashed in his eyes.

"Wang Sunzheng can now see the power of my Mo family's ink skills!" Juzi stood aside, smiling, very happy: "The standard bows, crossbows, arrows, ge, shields and other weapons of the Qin State in the past were also made according to the methods of my Mo family, first practiced by the Mo people, and then set their lengths and models, and then made them. ”

"Nowadays, almost all the weapons in the Qin Kingdom are built in accordance with the length, thickness, and weight stipulated by my Mo family, and they are almost the same!"

"That is to say, when a soldier rushes to kill on the battlefield, his weapon is broken, and he can use it by his side, and the bows, crossbows, swords, ge, shields and other weapons of his comrades are not much different from his own original weapons, even if he is not very used to it, it will not affect his use!"

Ying Zheng nodded.

Although he didn't know how important this matter was, he only had to look at Ju Zixun's current look to know that he was showing off.

The thing that can make a big man show off is bound to be no small thing.

"How's the nets going?" Ying Zheng asked.

The ink artist on the side immediately came over and reported the progress: "I have woven a big net on three sides, and I can go to Weishui to fish again this afternoon." ”

"When it rains heavily, even if the nets are made, there will not be many fish that can be caught." Qin sighed: "Wang Sun, let's rest first!" ”

Ying Zheng shook his head: "The grain granted to me by the king is only 24,000 catties, and the salt is only 160 stones, according to the current rain situation, the rain will fall for a day or two, even if the rain stops, the grain production near Xianyang will definitely be greatly reduced." ”

"This morning, my senior brother went to the market to ask about the price of grain, although the king has ordered the merchants not to increase the price of grain, but the price of grain has still risen somewhat, and many merchants lie that the grain has been sold out, and the senior brother said that they must be hoarding grain, and when the poor people have no food to eat, the price will be raised."

Ying Zheng shook his head: "So I can't wait!" ”

"What does Wang Sunzheng mean?" asked.

At present, the means that can be used are nothing more than the two methods of "open source" and "throttling". ”

"Throttling is impossible!" Ying Zheng said proudly: "If I can't feed my people, then what else will I, the king, do?" ”

"Therefore, only the open source method can be used at present!"

"Now that we are starting to weave nets and fish, we are "open source". ”

"After the rain stops, we will organize a team of 20 women to go to the four wilderness places to pick wild vegetables and fruits, and then gather people every day to cook in a big wok, so that the people can eat together and distribute according to people, so as to minimize the loss of food and firewood."

"Why is that?" asked.

"Senior brother said that this is a variant of the Mo family's means of defending the city."

"It's almost winter, and we have to store enough food and pool the efforts of everyone to survive the poor without food and firewood!"

After a little thought, we will know that the advantage of centralized cooking and centralized dining of the people is that it can minimize the loss of food and firewood.

"Mr. Ju is really talented!" Xun nodded: "It's just that I don't know which of the great sages of my Mo family is a disciple!" ”

……

"In other words, there is no way to come up with more food?" Ju Zizhou asked.

The eunuch Xiong Dang smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Mr. Ju really wants too much!" ”

Even if the king wants to solve the "poison in the country", in fact, he will not pay too much financial price...... Repairing the tomb is a big deal! ”

Tomb of King Qin!

Not long after the death of the first king, Yingzhu began to build his own royal tomb.

He was already in his fifties when he succeeded to the throne, and his health was getting worse day by day, so of course he had to prepare for himself early.

The matter of pulling out the "poison in the country" is the posthumous name he prepared for himself; And the mausoleum is the body behind him.

Nowadays, there is a habit of dying like life, and the mausoleum of a Qin king needs a lot of wealth as filling.

Therefore, King Qin's financial situation is not very healthy.

It is impossible for him to come up with more money and food for Ju Zizhou and Ying Zheng to squander!

Ju Zizhou sighed: "Okay, then I'll figure it out myself." ”

In fact, there are not many ways.

Ju Zizhou pursed his lips, and his eyes gradually became cold.