In the midst of the slander of all the villagers, the collective cultivation of Guanlou Village began. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

It is normal for the villagers to have opinions, breaking the long-standing labor habits, especially when the future is uncertain, and the villagers did not immediately rebel, all thanks to the results of years of indoctrination in the Shoushan District, the land of the capital master.

If Wen dared to do this in Yanshen County, the people would have surrounded the Jue Mansion to ask for an explanation.

What puzzled the villagers even more was that the first order they received was not to plow the land at all.

It's about digging holes.

There are thousands of mud pits in Guanlou Village, large and small, which are the result of the Yellow River's flooding of embankments for many years.

At the beginning of March, the weather was still a little cold, and it was even colder when standing in the water and digging a hole.

The opinions of the villagers are not insignificant.

But under Wen's strong suppression, the villagers still obediently began to dig the pit.

One of the main reasons is that Wen also personally participated in the work of digging the pit.

For the villagers, a noble man like the lord can dig the pit himself, and as mud legs, they don't seem to have anything to complain about.

Especially through the contact in the past few days, all the villagers have seen this lord's surprising love for cleanliness.

is such a gentleman who loves cleanliness to the point of perversion, and he actually digs pits in the muddy pond every day, presumably there is indeed a need to dig pits.

In fact, only Wen himself understands, because the appearance of too young is really difficult to convince the public, in order to continue the work, he can only lead by example.

The leisure time of the lunch break is a routine brainwashing conference.

Wen washed off the mud on his body, stood in the middle of the place where the villagers ate, drank and rested, and said loudly: "Fellow villagers, Benjue knows that you have a lot of questions about digging the muddy pond, but I want to tell you that only by digging the muddy pond can our village life become rich."

You must believe the promise of a court baron, that in the future, if you do not see the money rolling in, the lord will sell the lord's mansion and give everyone money and food.

Okay, let's eat, rest, and strive for an early finish. ”

In the shy laughter of the villagers, Wen also went to rest with a wry smile.

Seeing the reaction of the villagers, I knew that it was useless to say that it was useless, the villagers were the most pragmatic group of people, they couldn't see real money, everything was in vain, and the villagers would not believe empty promises.

But I heard that now I have my own soldiers, and one hundred and ten students are the biggest reason why the villagers have to obey the command.

Under a big willow tree at the edge of the village, a table of eight immortals and a few chairs of the Taishi were placed, and Wen was resting here.

"Thankless, why are you doing this?" Tan Fengyi handed a pot of water to Wen next to her, and she also saw the reactions of the villagers.

Wen sighed and said: "There is no way, these muddy ponds, if they are not remediated, they will breed mosquitoes and flies in the summer, and it is very easy to produce epidemics, I don't want to get epidemics." ”

Tan Fengyi was surprised: "How do you know? Do you know how to heal? ”

Hearing a wry smile, what kind of medical skills does this require, this is the most basic common sense in the later generations, and he did not explain but answered the question: "The mud pond is also too dangerous, I have learned, every year there are people who fall into the water because of their footing, and thus lose their lives." Almost all of the villagers in the vicinity are watery, and if they were not bound by silt, their lives would not be so easily lost. ”

"It always feels like what you said isn't what you really meant." Tan Fengyi is now a wise man, everything she does when she smells and does, if she only has a simple purpose, it will be hell.

Wen said with an admiring look on his face: "Or Fengyi, you know me, it is true that what I just said is not the real reason." Actually, my real purpose is to make money so that I can pay back the money I owe you. ”

After hearing the explanation, just as he was about to take a sip of the water in the kettle, Tan Fengyi's beautiful jade hand had already struck like lightning, snatched the kettle in his hand, snorted and drifted away.

As soon as Wen Wen said the words just now, she knew that Wen had started talking nonsense again, and how could she not hear the sarcasm in Wen Wen's words.

Wen looked at his empty hands and sighed: "To be honest, no one believes it." ”

Zheng Zhutou next to him was studying a drawing in his hand, and when he heard Wen's words, he interjected: "Sir, if you didn't give me this drawing, Lao Zheng, I might have believed what you just said, but after I read this drawing now, you just beat me to death, and I can't believe what you just said." ”

"Lao Zheng, this is the capital to save our lives in the future, and we can't make any mistakes." Wen solemnly admonished.

Qiankun gossip map.

For the people of later generations, it will be no stranger at all.

This drawing drawn by Wen is based on the new labyrinth map redesigned by Zhuge Bagua Village in later generations, Wen has traveled to Zhuge Bagua Village before coming to ancient times, and is very impressed by the labyrinth-like lanes.

In this place of Guanlou Village, because of the abundant underground water sources, you can see water when you dig seven feet down, so it is impossible to dig underground facilities such as tunnels. It is a great pity that he could not carry out the famous tunnel warfare in later generations.

Mine warfare is even more unacceptable, because people in this era are very unfamiliar with gunpowder, and if they don't wait for gunpowder to kill the enemy, they will first kill all the nearby villagers, and the production process is unqualified, and the lead of gunpowder is exposed to a humid environment for a long time, and whether it can be used for a long time is a big problem.

Now I hear that it is the most beneficial thing to use the thousands of puddles in Guanlou Village to rearrange and create an eight-array diagram on the water.

"Sir, this is a big project, and it will be difficult to achieve results in a short period of time." Zheng Zhutou has doubts about such a huge project.

"The early formation is actually very fast, and the difficulty lies in the precise design later, but we are not in a hurry, now we just need to complete the preliminary engineering." Wen is full of confidence in this, the early stage of the project just needs some time and labor, can be successfully completed, there is no technical difficulty.

As for the later projects, it may require the technological progress of the whole society, which requires the opening of people's wisdom. For the complex design in the back, Wen does not plan to use it for the time being, as long as the preliminary project is completed, it can already ensure that he can leave a safe back road.

"But sir, if you don't have more than 100,000 yuan, it will be difficult to complete this project, and we are very short of money now!" Zheng Zhutou roughly estimated the amount of money needed to build this project, and the final amount really made him a little dizzy.

He really couldn't imagine how Wenwen, who only had a few dozen dollars now, could have the confidence to complete such a grand project.

Wen sighed and said: "Sir, I owe a debt that I can't afford to pay off in my life, and you also know that I owe Tan Fengyi millions of dollars to that demon girl, that's really profitable, endless!" So sir, I decided, if you have money, it's bad. Otherwise, even if I make a lot of money, I don't know who will be cheaper in the end. ”

Regarding the mentality of hearing this kind of broken jar, Zheng Zhutou could only smile bitterly.