0058, construction in full swing

"Staying temporarily, these small craftsmen are barely enough. The little boy's people have already tied up the fence, and I will build some more thatched huts and live directly in them. ”

"If you live for a long time, tsk, the small one will be reluctant to make it difficult - little boy, you don't have a brick and tile, you don't have a bucket of rice milk, you don't have a single beam, all kinds of wood, gray stone, and boards, there is no small worker, such a house, unless the gods can build it!"

Seeing that the old man said that he had a nose and eyes, he took out the architectural drawings that had already been drawn, handed them over with a bag of copper coins, and said with a smile:

"What my husband said, if I have a lot, what else do you ask you to do? You see this is good, you make a price, I will contract this large house courtyard for you, as long as it is made according to the drawings, we can negotiate the price and construction period. ”

The old man looked down at the drawings, nodded secretly, immediately estimated it in his heart, weighed the weight of a bag of copper coins, and said:

"Three hundred yuan fixed money, pay it off at one time, and take the small one. According to the pattern of the house in the courtyard of the childe, I am afraid that it will not be able to go down for thousands of yuan, how much, the small side has to be calculated while doing it, and the son side will also go to a few towns to inquire about the market, and finally we will set a total price. ”

Sure enough, he is an expert, and it should be right to hand it over to him.

Wendao nodded immediately:

"Okay, my father-in-law's surname, this single job will be given to you."

The old man bowed slightly and said:

"Don't dare, little Gong Youde, there are still many people who know me within a hundred miles of this cloud dream. Thank you little boy for the food. ”

After arranging the infrastructure matters, the town is arriving with a few family members.

"Gongzi Wen, Lord Qu of the hundred households said that you want to buy land, and you will build a house and settle down here to open a shop, have you ever brought enough money?"

This Lizheng, who was obviously much fatter than most Akito, rubbed his fingers unabashedly.

Wendao nodded, and directly motioned to Li Goudan to throw a bag of copper wires over.

Li Zheng flipped the money bag, showed a satisfied expression, and then arched his hand and said:

"My surname is Wang, Wang Wuliang, the official affairs of Yunji Town are all reported to the lower level, of course, the private matter of the son can talk to me. And coincidentally, this land happens to be in the lower estate, this is the title deed, and Wen Gongzi can take a look. ”

Wen Dao didn't speak, just looked at Su Gui.

Su Gui hurriedly took the title deed, and then bowed down and handed it to Wendao.

Wendao glanced at it very casually, waved his hand and said:

"Wen has just arrived, and Wang Li is abandoning his family business, thank you. As for the sale of land and other matters, this son is not in charge, and everything is decided by my big treasurer—"

As he spoke, he looked at Su Gui and said with a serious face:

"Su Gui, a few days ago, I heard that the thief broke through the four wildernesses of Wuchang Mansion all the way, and where he passed, the land was barren, the tile house was gone, and the wilderness was mourning. I have a huge business and a huge investment, you have to show me a good look! ”

Su Gui peeked at Wang Wuliang, and hurriedly bowed down and replied:

"Don't worry, Childe, Su Gui understands."

"That's good—"

As he spoke, Wendao pretended to get up, looked at Wang Wuliang and arched his hand, and turned away.

At this moment, the leveled land has been built into a simple passage for carriages and horses to enter and exit. Under the supervision of Wang Sanjin and Zheng Badou, 24 handymen with the car were cautiously driving the cart in. Set up the cart, and then unload the big green donkeys or mules pulling the cart one by one, and divide some people to feed the feed intensively.

The two of them performed well along the way, and it seems that Master Fan said that they were good before, and they really didn't ambush.

Wen Dao observed from a distance for a moment, and then walked away.

After turning around in a few places, most of them were people who were sweating and busy, and they were already sweating before the knife came, which made him very satisfied.

There is no cheating, no procrastination, this new atmosphere, in addition to the main reason is that it is born under the impetus of generous monthly salaries and three meals a day, and even wine and meat, of course, there is also the tireless training and brainwashing of the literary knife along the way.

It can be said that everyone who follows them every minute these days, including the handymen, is subtly turning into a seed.

A seed is often a big tree.

A big tree is often a forest.

A forest is bound to be a new world!

Wendao turned around, watching, and his heart was unconsciously filled with longing for the future.

In the end, Wen Dao, who was somewhat uneasy, personally circled around the thorn walls around him, and the whistle sounded for eating.

"Childe, shall we go back?"

At this time, Li Goudan is often the most excited and happy person.

The whistle was taken out during the last pass through Zaoyang.

On that day, because of the story of Liu Xiu and the White Horse Temple, the convoy deliberately went around the vicinity of the White Horse Mountain under the order of Wen Dao, and happened to encounter the hungry bandits who gathered in that area.

When they saw the huge convoy, it was as if they had seen fat, and hundreds of people swarmed around them.

The ending is naturally unsuspenseful.

However, Li Ji and Shan Wazi's voices were also hoarse and speechless after that battle.

The pathology, of course, is the excessive use of the voice, plus the continuous fatigue of traveling.

In addition to being distressed, Wen Dao suddenly remembered the whistle.

The whistle, before the appearance of the military trumpet, and even after, played an immeasurable role in the red-color-army-team campaign of the Hua Dynasty. Especially in the final Korean War, it is said that many years later, many of Uncle Sam's good sons, even after returning to Japan for many years, could not hear any whistles, and when they heard it, they went crazy.

As a result, when Wendao took out the whistle and demonstrated it a little, a group of human spirits who had been baptized by many battles immediately liked this artifact.

Since then, the whistle has not only been used exclusively in large and small battles along the way thereafter, but has also extended to many aspects, such as eating.

It was getting dark very quickly, it was still dusk, and when the food was served and the personnel were in place, it was basically impossible to see the figures.

I saw Wendao smile slightly, unhurriedly took out an emergency lamp, pressed it under his hand, and a ball of light suddenly shrouded it, and the bright and warm color made everyone can't help but burst into a happy exclamation.

Humans, like moths, are eternally photooriented creatures by nature, although they may evolve more and more advanced, but also more and more dangerous.

"Let's eat, Childe, there are too many good things in my hand to count, don't always be startled and startle people-"

Wendao held back a wicked smile, took his special rice bowl seriously, and buried himself in a snort.

All around, there was a burst of crazy and pleasant sound of grilled rice.

Because this is the real first stop, we added a meal today, and not only the meat, but also a glass of liquor like white water was shared for each person.

Today, no, tonight, it's time to get drunk.

Alas, if there is another woman in his arms, this life will be enough......