Chapter 175: A New Atmosphere in Chaolin City

Everyone in Haikou will boast, in terms of manpower alone, the leader of Bayang may really be no less than Lin Ji.

However, when the leader of Bayang walked from the gate to the city, he knelt down. Because he found that the whole ground was a whole flat stone, he knelt down curiously to study it.

The city gate was full of people, and the leader of Bayang only cared about satisfying his thirst for knowledge, and did not realize that there was anything wrong with his behavior.

Only Mingyu seemed to hear the sound of a slap in the face - it was almost impossible for anyone else in the world to build such a big city except for the forest ruins.

In the year since the defeat of the deer, the city has changed dramatically.

Several main roads connecting the four gates are paved with solid cement pavement, and next to the road, a row of trees such as sycamore and bayberry transplanted from the forest, and a row of street lamps with glass covers on the inside of the road.

Most of the city's wooden houses have also been converted into neat brick or cement houses. The ditches in the city are vertical and horizontal, and the living water is trickling. Looking at the center of the city, the neat lanes and ditches can make people have a different sense of beauty.

At that time, the city was full of people, the city seemed to walk slowly, the deer walked slowly, and behind the buttocks of each animal hung bamboo baskets to catch dung. In the crowd, there were disabled veterans wearing white stripes on a black background patrolling around to maintain order, known as police.

At this time, someone held a long pole and lit the street lamp, and the glow and the light of the lamp were shining, which was indescribably beautiful.

When a member of the Mao tribe saw that these lamps were bigger and more beautiful than those exchanged by the two young men of the tribe, he couldn't help but climb to the lamppost to take them off.

A one-armed policeman came with a stick and knocked him off the lamppost with a stick to drag the man away.

Mingyu hurriedly came over to stop him: "He is a guest of the Mao tribe, and he doesn't know the rules of the city, so he doesn't need to be dragged away." ”

If people in the city make mistakes, they will generally be dragged away for education, and then they will be punished for picking up dung, and those who are heavy will have to go to work in the mines. It is impossible to come out without shedding a layer of skin. Mingyu didn't want the people of the Mao tribe to be thrown to do this as soon as they came. It's not good on the face.

The policeman paused his stick and said, "Since it is a foreigner, then it is only a warning." You are warned not to climb lampposts, not to wander around the city, and not to steal. Now one is to fine the tiger money, and the other is to beat five sticks. The choice is yours. ”

As the population increased and wealth grew, the money that Lin Ruin had made from the small town was running out of money. He started issuing new money this year.

With the help of some equipment in the small town, Lin Ji built a water conservancy stamping workshop, and the issuance of new money was also stamped copper coins. One is a tiger coin with a tiger head, with a face value of one yuan. The other is a dragon coin with a dragon pattern, with a face value of ten yuan.

The value of this money is slightly higher than that of copper, and it is a community of credit money and metal money. Many of them have gone to the outside tribes. The Mao tribesmen also have some copper coins in their hands.

Knowing that Chaolin is prosperous, these people from the Mao tribe also brought a lot of copper coins over. But I heard that there were five sticks to choose from, so naturally they would not give precious copper coins.

The man took off his pants and let the police slap his butt five times, and found that he was only a little red and swollen, not even bloody, and pouted his ass everywhere to show off.

Mingyu was speechless, so he could only hug the leader of Bayang and continue to walk towards the center of the city, and at the same time told them all the way not to everywhere, where are there public toilets on the side of the road.

The further you go in the direction of the city, the more people there will be. Most of the people in Asabayashi Castle were dressed in a combination of animal skins and linen. They don't know what kind of magic they use on their clothes, and they look more energetic than others. Even if it is such a match, it is not as awkward as the leader of Bayang.

Most of these people have smiles on their faces and are quite kind to each other. This is a rare occurrence among the Mao tribes, who often fight. When some of the people of the Mao tribe saw this, they would avoid it a little, lest these smiling people suddenly have some strange means.

The crowd soon came to the location of the city square. Torches are being lit here, and ground construction is in full swing.

Surrounded by torches, an extremely tall building is dismantling its scaffolding. Some of the glass on it reflected the light of the fire like the surface of the water, and it looked very strange.

A small leader who claimed to be a subordinate of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs came to greet the leader of Bayang proudly introduced: "This is our king's palace. The front is made of cement and reinforced glass of the kingdom of God. The back part was built out of stone by our Chaolin people. It's sturdy, and it's sturdy. In two days, it's all done, and you'll see how spectacular it is. ”

The reason why there are two architectural styles in one royal palace is because of the eagerness of the people of Chaolin City.

The building in front was built, and it was already like winter. At this time, the weather is cold, and at a certain temperature, the cement sets very slowly, and even if it solidifies, it will become brittle. There is no way to construct or the quality of the project is worrying.

However, the people of Chaolin did not want their king to still live and work in a dilapidated small wooden house, so when winter came, when everyone was relatively idle, they all turned into stonemasons, and prepared to build the remaining part of the palace for the forest ruins by building a stone bridge.

Some people outside the city heard about this and brought their own dry food into the city to participate. Tens of thousands of people threw themselves into this great building. Lin Ji was touched by their actions.

As a result, Lin Ji changed the design plan and changed the cement structure to a stone stacking structure. At the same time, we found all kinds of tools suitable for polishing and cutting stones from the small town and gave them to use.

Some craftsmen with experience in building stone bridges and carpenters first made a model according to the design drawings of the forest by putting together blocks, and then made each stone strip out of wood according to the proportion, and handed it over to the relevant personnel to carve the stone according to the proportion of wood. After the stone was carved, it was transported back to the city to be piled up.

This process is so complicated that Lin Ji feels his scalp tingle when he sees it.

But with the efforts of the tens of thousands, most of whom could not even count the tens, it took only five months for them to complete the entire palace building entirely of stones.

Lin Ji went in and saw that most of the palace was made of stones, and even if he looked at it with the eyes of later generations, he couldn't find anything wrong. Some of the subtleties of the structure are that Lin Ji himself does not believe that these people have made it in just a few months.

Such a royal palace is of course enough to make the entire Chaolin City proud.

It is also because of this that Lin Ji has to carry out the ceremony at a time that is obviously not very suitable at the beginning of spring. He wanted to tell all the people involved in the construction of the palace that he was very satisfied with the palace. And the Chaolin people are even more happy to see their own efforts to be accepted by their kings.

The palace is still under intense renovation. At night, you can only see the lights in the safety filter as if they were day.

It was also at this time that the leader of Bayang thought: "What about your king, why have I been here for so long, and he hasn't appeared yet?" ”

The head of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs said: "Our king has an important matter to deal with today, and he specially ordered me to come and receive the guests and entertain them with our delicacies. When the guests are rested, they will meet tomorrow. ”

The group was taken to the hotel where the foreign guests were entertained - it was an empty abandoned canteen, where beds could be made and slept on, and there was enough steamed buns and light wine.