Chapter 206. There has to be old iron

Mr. Lu Xun has studied the Chinese peasants of all dynasties thoroughly, as long as there is a trace of survival, they will bend down and be docile like an old ox, but if there is no way to live at all, the destructive power they burst out is more terrible than anything else!

So these civilian captives captured by the Taishan thieves in Qingzhou were tricked by Wang Hou like this, first send a little favor to improve the favorability, and then tell you, when should you run, with such a hope, plus Wang Hou's assignment of work is also reasonable, more than 19,000 people were really confused by him, and they gave him to do his work honestly without pay.

Since it is a uniform clothes, there is no need to think about the fit, on the edge of the desolate beach, a large number of men are confused, wearing large and small new clothes, under the command of the palace craftsmen, carrying wood, popping wood flowers, and after the wooden slats burst out, they are nailed together with nails to build a wooden shed.

The foundation does not need to be laid, and the wooden houses are built quickly, almost at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the wooden houses that are in line with the aesthetics of the Han Dynasty quickly rise up on the flat tidal wasteland two miles away from the beach, this time Jia Xu is happy, but Wang Hou is not happy! But he didn't have a problem, the seaside is not as good as the Central Plains or Mount Tai, the wind is strong and the humidity is also strong, if he does not build a place to live as soon as possible, sooner or later there will be a large-scale outbreak of disease.

The clay ore lime ore that can be seen everywhere in the mountains, it is very barren here, and it has to be transported near Ju County, the iron ore is a large pile, and the slag that can be used for cement has not yet been refined, and his plan for a reinforced concrete city is still on paper.

It is precisely because of the barrenness of the materials, the environment is really bitter, even if Wang Hou's own family did not get any special treatment, the night is a carriage, gradually begins to enter the winter, often will be frozen awake, early in the morning, Wang Hou trembling out of the carriage, Lu Ji has already gotten up early, on the simple stove built of bricks, she is struggling to put the heavy marching pot up, facing the cold wind blowing in the morning, and then filling the pot with water, Cao Hongjie, who has always been ten fingers not touching the spring water, is actually a small hand frozen red, Press in the basin and wash the clothes.

Looking at Lu Ji stroking the sweaty hair on her forehead with her little hand from time to time, and the heating on Cao Hongjie's frozen little hand, Wang Hou was really nervous for a while.

Life in later generations is getting better and better, but the feelings between people, especially between husband and wife, are becoming more and more indifferent, divorces abound, and I often hear my father and mother sigh, what is wrong with young people now! It's like their time, two people eat a bowl of leftover rice and a cold soup together, and they have come over like this for a lifetime, which is like today's young people, who can say that they can leave for some money, and if they say that their relationship is broken, their feelings will be broken.

Now, the love between him and Cao Hongjie, and between him and Lu Ji should belong to the romance of sharing joys and sorrows with his parents during that period!

Romance sometimes doesn't need too much language to express and embellish, just one action, walked forward, suddenly took the cold bucket from Lu Ji's hand, and poured it into the pot with a bang in her astonishment, put down the bucket, he rushed to cross the bamboo poles together, tied them up with ropes, five bamboo poles, two for the bracket, one in the middle, the drying rack was set up by him, Cao Hongjie just lifted a robe from the basin, he had already rushed to take it first, and dried it on the clothes rack.

Seeing that Wang Hou was also so cold that he was blowing cool air on his hands, Cao Hongjie couldn't help but smile and shook his head.

One of the ways to be happy is to create it together in this ordinary life.

But life can always give people some surprises, and Lu Ji cooked today's breakfast together, a large pot of boiled eggs and vegetables dried lo mein, even with Zhang Liao, Jia Xu, Zang Hong and several other shameless people also ran over with a bowl to eat and drink, just when Wang Hou was in full swing, at the edge of the small courtyard surrounded by a carriage temporarily, a rapid gasp came suddenly, and in the stunned turn, Wang Hou was busy and forgot about the future level, Sima Yi, who was nearly thirty years old but pretended to be tender, rushed over panting.

"State herd, sea! Here comes the boat! ”

I really couldn't take care of the rice, so I threw down the rice bowl, and Wang Hou ran out with a telescope.

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To say, there are really a few iron buddies in life, when he was frozen here, Xuzhou's good buddy Chen Deng pulled him again, and again, more than a dozen huge and towering Xuzhou building boats appeared on the seaside, one after another docked on the trestle bridge he built last time.

This time, Chen Deng brought him the clay, lime, and slag that Wang Hou urgently needed, who really, these things are really not commodities in this era, almost unprofitable, and so bulky, Chen Deng can also send a special boat to send him once, which shows the carefulness and enthusiasm of his friend!

The porter walked up the bridge along the plank road, carrying the heavy ore one by one, and the fat merchant of the Chen family who led the fleet north laughed and clenched his fist at Wang Hou.

"I went back and told the state pastor that he was going to Xuzhou to cut the news of my family's head, the head of the family was shocked, in case the state pastor went to be beaten half to death by my head of the family, and I had to compensate the state pastor for your soup and medicine money, so this time the head of the family sent me to quickly send some pastime gadgets, which is considered to be to make amends to the state pastor!"

Watching the baskets of cement materials being transported ashore, Wang Hou suddenly grabbed the fat man's hand suddenly, swaying up and down very affectionately, and said solemnly with gratitude.

"Go back and tell your master, I Wang Hou has written down this kindness, and when my Rizhao City is repaired, I will invite him to come in person, and I will invite him to eat pot roasting at that time!" Eat leek box! ”

Pot burning? Leek boxes?

The fat businessman had a bunch of black question marks popping up in his head.

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Thanks to Chen Laotie for the cement, Lao Tie 666!

With the materials, before the unloading was finished, Wang Hou burned the cement.

Fortunately, the last time I made a grinding disc from Taishan stone, I brought two pairs, and the remaining iron slag and lime after iron-making were put in one piece, and the two old cows were buzzing and circling there, and the extremely fine earth ash fell from the edge of the mill with a puff.

The other end is also a kiln made of clay pile, and the cement materials such as lime slag that have just been milled into powder are packed into the frame and stuffed into the upper half of the kiln, and the bottom is the high-quality raw coal produced by Mount Tai is ignited, and the whirring flame splashes in the first handful of cement in Rizhao City is burned!

However, not everyone welcomes the arrival of cement, at least Jia Xu, who is allergic to Wang Hou's cement house, is one! Looking at the fire below, the corners of Wang Hou's mouth couldn't help but hook up a smile, and he listened to this old man lying on the side of the handsome Sima Yi with a broken mouth, pointing at the stove with his mouth crooked, thinking that he was muttering bad things quietly.

"See! We have no food, and the state pastor is now burning Guanyin soil! We'll eat dirt in the evening! ”

Now he is still a young man who has just joined the work, even if he has a black belly, Sima Shuai forced him to look at the coal fire burning in the stove, and suddenly his handsome face turned pale.

Wang Hou's old face on the side also darkened, just like the black-bellied Guanyin in "Inhuman", with half of his face cloudy, he roared gloomily.

"Javin and !!"