Once a person has a goal, he will burst out with extraordinary enthusiasm. And when a collective has a goal, it will create countless miracles.

Today's Mojia Village is such a miracle-creating collective, and everyone is busy working like a part.

Those who know how to fish do not come up in the river, and they scatter nets one by one, and those who build roads will repair all the large and small roads in Mojia Village neatly, and each road is solid and smooth with stone stones, and the specifications are comparable to the level of official roads, and even the roads in the village have been extended for five miles to connect with the official roads.

This strange situation even alarmed the neighboring villages of several people, who came to be lively and asked about the situation, but the people in Mojia Village were all smiling and silent.

"Joke! This is the root of our Mojia Village's turnover, how can I let you know! Li Yi sent another group of people from neighboring villages and sneered.

"That's great!"

Li Yi looked at the hot situation of Mojia Village, he hadn't been in such a good mood for a long time, and now he was full of confidence in the future of Mojia Village, whether it could become the richest village in the Tang Dynasty He was not sure, but he was still sure that it would surpass the Zhuangzi who came just now.

Three days later, as soon as the sky was bright, Morton was already up in purple clothes, and this time Morton did not dislike purple clothes at all to disturb his dreams, because today is the day to go to Chang'an to sell fish.

"Fifteen waterwheels!"

Merton looked at the waterwheels neatly placed at the entrance of the Mofu in surprise, there were as many as fifteen, far exceeding the appropriate amount of waterwheels expected before.

"Master Zhang has worked hard!" Merton Road.

"It's all thanks to everyone, everyone worked in shifts for three whole days, and they haven't been idle, so that we can build five more carriages." Lao Zhangtou said modestly.

Knock knock!

Merton gently knocked on the wooden board above the waterwheel, listening to the sound of the fish slapping the water in the sleeping car, and couldn't help but smile with satisfaction, Mojia Village is worthy of being the only remaining village of the Mo family, and the craftsmanship passed down by the ancestors has not been discarded at all.

Merton was very satisfied with this waterwheel, and improved it, using the wheel rotation as a driving force, turning the oxygen supply to provide oxygen to the fish in the waterwheel, which not only saved manpower but also kept secret, killing two birds with one stone.

"Young Master! All the fish have been loaded into the water wheel! Fauber bowed and said.

Merton nodded, and turned to look at the eager eyes of the villagers around him, a look full of hope and a fear of the dream being shattered.

"Folks! Please rest assured, this time our Mojia Village will be able to succeed! Merton assured the villagers.

"Let's go," Merton waved his hand,

Seven youths stepped forward on each waterwheel, two pulled, one grasped the direction, and four pushed behind.

That's right, it's all manpower, and Mojia Village is so poor that there are not even a cow to plow the land.

Mojia Village, 50 miles away from Chang'an,

Every ten miles, the entire convoy had to stop and check it.

Ten miles forward, the fish is still alive

Twenty miles, still alive

Thirty miles, still nothing

Every fish for forty miles was leisurely spitting bubbles, and there was no difference between it and being in the river.

Fifty miles, the entire Chang'an City, is already in sight, Li Yi grabbed a handful of fish food and threw it into it, heard the sound of the rumbling food in the waterwheel, and the big stone in his heart finally settled down.

"This time it's done!" Li Yi and Fu Bo glanced at each other, but they couldn't hide the joy in the corners of their eyes.

Looking at the Mo Dun who was still alive and well because he had driven fifty miles in front of him, he couldn't help but feel a burst of excitement in his heart.

Chang'an, Chang'an, the thousand-year-old capital,

Merton was in an excited mood, the fatigue of fifty miles had long since disappeared, and how could he not be thrilled to come to this great dynasty and great capital.

It's not that Merton isn't tired, it's that Merton's spirit has been very excited, and he doesn't feel tired at all.

"Chang'an has arrived!" Li Xin's high-pitched shout came from the front.

Everyone couldn't help but feel refreshed, it was Chang'an City, the center of the entire empire, and it was also the place of hope for their Mojia Village.

Merton looked up suddenly, only to see a huge city gate appear in his sight, although later generations of Merton had seen the restoration of this city wall, but when he saw this city gate with his own eyes, he found that he had this different charm.

The mottled city wall, which is full of potholes, is the traces left by repeated wars, in some inconspicuous places, there is a little mottled moss, that is the footprints quietly left by time, a strong breath of slaughter comes to the face, but the smooth imitation of the city wall in later generations can not be compared.

The gates of the city were wide, and there were no problems at all with the four carriages running in parallel, and a few soldiers at the gates routinely checked the comings and goings.

Li Yi opened the banner of Mofu, and Merton is now the title of county earl, and he can enjoy some privileges and enter Chang'an City smoothly without queuing.

Chang'an City is the political, economic and cultural center, and business students from all over the country, as well as foreign envoys, and Hu merchants from the Western Regions all gather in Chang'an City. The prosperity here is not comparable to the poor ravine in Mojia Village, and the young men in Mojia Village are all staring at it.

"Look, that's a bearded man, green eyes and red hair, it's so scary!" The young man from Mojia Village saw a Hu man and shouted.

"Look at everything! A look that has never seen the world! Li Yi scolded loudly.

"Daddy! Haven't we been here before? Li Xin said aggrievedly.

"Didn't come! If our Mojia Village succeeds this time, you will be able to live in Chang'an City in the future! Li Yi said loudly.

"Really!" The lads were pleasantly surprised.

"Of course it's true!" Merton said in a loud voice.

"Mojia Village will become rich in the future, Chang'an City is the key, and people will be specially arranged to live in Chang'an City in the future, then it depends on your performance, don't say it's a Hu person at that time, even if you marry an orchid!" Merton encouraged.

More than 100 young men couldn't help but feel excited, the fatigue of driving fifty miles in a row had long been gone, replaced by a strong fighting spirit, to be able to stay in Chang'an City, that was a dream of a good thing!

As for marrying an orchid, don't think about it, Mojia Village has village rules, even if you are a bachelor for a lifetime, you can't marry a Hu person.

Mo Dun looked at the high-spirited people of Mojia Village, and couldn't help but be secretly excited in his heart, these young men are energetic, brain-working, they are the seeds specially selected by Mojia Village, and let them take the lead when they first come to Chang'an City, these people are the pillars of the future of Mojia Village.

Looking at the bustling streets of Chang'an City, the endless flow of people, and the noisy shouting of shops on both sides, Merton shouted in his heart.

"Datang, I'm here!"