Chapter 45 Construction is in full swing

There are some things that Yan Ming doesn't want to say to Dongfang Shuo now. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Some things have to be seen with people's own eyes to believe and feel deeply.

Although the two are brothers, Dongfang Shuo is still the emperor who needs to be responsible the most. Thinking about this section, Yan Ming was relieved.

Dongfang Shuo is not selling himself, but paving the way for himself with his thoughts.

In the long run, this paving is necessary. In the future of the Yan family, the business will become bigger and bigger, and sooner or later it will attract the attention of the emperor.

And judging from the contact between Yan Ming and Liu Che a few days ago, it is much more stable to establish a good relationship with Liu Che now than to establish a relationship after the emperor has fully grown up.

"Brother, you got it this time. The emperor said, to expand Hongyan Hall, you need craftsmen, no, let me bring you some craftsmen. Within a year, these craftsmen will be under your command. Dongfang Shuo said happily.

Yan Ming's eyes lit up.

Many of my own ideas are due to lack of manpower. Now that a lot of manpower has suddenly been added, it seems that it is still necessary to establish a good relationship with the emperor.

"I finally understand why businessmen must have the support of official forces!" Yan Ming and Dongfang Shuo laughed, and then walked out to see the craftsmen who came with them.

Among the guards in red and black armor, there were dozens of men with different expressions and heights. All dressed in yellow clothes and short clothes, at first glance, they are all craftsmen.

With these craftsmen, Yan Ming has the capital to start.

Building a house, especially a school like Hongyantang, Yan Ming doesn't want to deal with it anymore.

Since the land behind the Yan family has been assigned to him, there is no need to be polite.

Build a kiln to burn the cement first.

Yan Ming went out to walk around when he had nothing to do, and in a collapsed plain sinkhole, he found a large amount of lime. At that time, Yan Ping marked the place.

Nowadays, there are craftsmen, and there are kilns for making fired cement.

As for the salary, there is naturally the little emperor Liu Xiaozhu to settle the bill.

"It's cool to find a strong investor." Yan Ming watched those craftsmen follow their own drawings, far away from the construction site in Maoling, running back and forth, busy, and his heart was happy.

The cement firing kiln was built by Yan Ming outside a corner of Maoling.

Regardless of spring, summer, autumn or winter, the wind direction blowing here will not pass through the interior of Maoling. There is no pollution problem.

"The so-called 100-year plan must take into account a series of circumstances such as later urban expansion." Although Yan Ming had a seemingly casual smile on his face, he was extremely serious in his work.

Not surprisingly, Maoling will be built into a pilot city of the Han Dynasty.

Yan Ming carefully surveyed the piece of land that Liu Xiaozhu had assigned to him.

It was a very large land. Originally, it was all going to be assigned to Hongyantang. However, if it were built on that scale, Hongyantang would become the largest university in the future.

Now, Hongyantang does not have this strength, and Yanming does not plan to build such a large school.

"Not surprisingly, next year an edict will be issued to set up Maolingyi. And there will be a large number of wealthy families from the county who will migrate over. Such a good opportunity is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Be sure to plan before they arrive. Yan Ming pinched his fingers and calculated.

The cement was not fired, and Yan Ming was not in a hurry.

He wants to build a teaching building belonging to Hongyantang first, which is a meticulous work, and there is no sloppiness in the slightest.

Although the cement is not fired, the green bricks can be fired.

Yan Ming wants to leave a space for follow-up development for this newly built Maolingyi.

As a promising city, surface construction is of course important. And even more important is the city's underground.

When he thought of the big cities that would accumulate water as soon as it rained in the future, Yan Ming felt that his eggs hurt.

Those damn designers consider the superficial glitz, but don't look into the distance, and there are hidden pains in many cities.

The reason why the big tree grew slowly in previous years was because it was taking root. When its root system penetrates fully into the earth, it absorbs sufficient water to provide a steady stream of nutrients for the tree itself. In this way, it will grow into a towering tree.

What Yan Ming wants to do now is to take deep roots in Maoling.

The underground drainage system of Hongyan Hall, according to his requirements, must have a square circle of two zhang, allowing the frames to run in parallel.

And this drainage system, once successful, will be connected with the later Maolingyi drainage system to form the drainage and sewage system of the entire city.

As an idiot in this regard, Yan Ming is very grateful for the nerdy spirit in his previous life.

In his solar-powered mobile phone, there are many kinds of books.

Since the establishment of the urban system, Yan Ming has been nesting in his hut from time to time to study those modern construction systems.

At this moment, the most idle person in the Yan family is Yan Shan, and he wants to talk to Yan Ming if he has nothing to do. He was curious about how this son of his had come to be hooked up with the emperor.

Now it seems that the reason why his son did not marry the girl of the Tian family was because he had a vision.

A distant relative of Tian Wei, not necessarily true, how can he be compared with his son, who has been valued by the emperor.

Yan Shan ran into his house again and again, and Yan Ming kept hiding the mobile phone. In the end, he was a little annoyed too.

Daddy must have a living, otherwise there will be no quiet time to think about more things.

"What to do? What to do! What to do. A spiritual light flashed in Yan Ming's mind.

For a whole afternoon, Yan Ming and Old Man Lu soaked in the east wing.

Pieces of mahogany turned into inches of cuboids in the hands of Old Man Lu.

Yan Ming asked Old Man Lu to carve out the drawings he drew one by one.

After a whole afternoon, it was done.

Holding the things that had been made in the afternoon with a sackcloth, he came to the back room.

Yan Shan was talking to Yan Chen in the back, and as soon as he saw Yan Ming, he hurriedly beckoned him over.

The old lady of the Yan Chen family also said to Yan Ming with a smile on her face.

Yan Ming smiled and agreed, sat down, put the burlap bag in his hand on the table, and said with a smile: "These days, the children are busy outside, and they don't have time to spend with their families. I'm sorry. ”

"You kid, your own family, what kind words do you say. You have shown your face to the ancestors of the Yan family for eight lifetimes! The old lady of the Yan Chen family said with a smile.

Yan Ming smiled and said, "Old grandmother, I brought you a pair of things to play with today, and the fun in this is great!" ”

"What's that? It's all about weird elves. You kids don't necessarily figure it out when you're old! The old lady of the Yan Chen clan said in her mouth, but her eyes looked at the sackcloth package.

Even Yan Shan looked at the package in Yan Ming's hand with a hint of surprise, and there was a hint of expectation on his face.

"What about this thing, you two can't play with it, you have to come with three mothers to play!" Yan Ming said as he opened the package.

The brand-new mahogany, under the candle, looks even more rainbow, looks extremely beautiful, piece by piece, delicate and abnormal.

Yan Ming picked up a piece of mahogany and turned around, and engraved two words 'ninety thousand'.

"This thing is called mahjong, you need four hot to play together, grandmother, dad, we are three missing one, do you want to find my three mothers to try?" Yan Ming asked with a grin.