Seeing the surprised look on the ticket, Han Lihong smiled.

Interlacing is like a mountain, this is too reasonable, and by inviting Zhai Dongshui, he has a deep understanding.

Because of Zhai Dongshui's family, not to mention anything else, under the same manpower and material resources, the progress of digging tunnels has increased by at least three times.

This is engineering operations research, Han Lihong knows this, and he is also thinking about how to rationally allocate resources and improve the progress of digging tunnels, but he thinks that it is one thing, and the specific extent to which it can be done is another matter.

At first, every household dug by themselves, and there was nothing, but when the whole village was roughly dug up, the problem came.

It can be said that it is the right time to invite Zhai Dongshui.

Digging tunnels is not a difficult job, digging the soil is not difficult at all, the only trouble is transporting the soil out.

As soon as Zhai Dongshui came, he first set up three main roads and directly used horse-drawn carriages to transport soil outside; Then, the old man, the children, and the team members all worked and rested normally, while the others worked in shifts and dug tunnels day and night.

Han Lihong could also think of these, but he couldn't figure out the reasonableness of the three main roads set up by others.

This is called professionalism.

Ticket's surprise had just begun, and the more he walked inside, the more surprised he became, and the blood in his body became hotter and hotter.

He had come here twice a year ago, but it was only a prototype at that time, but now, what he saw in front of him and what Han Lihong described gradually became one.

No matter how beautiful and grand the picture is depicted, it feels completely different from seeing it with your own eyes.

That's it for more than a month, and that's it for two months...... Six months...... Two years...... What will happen? At this moment, the picture depicted by Han Lihong no longer has the slightest illusory component, everything is so real.

Not to mention the little devil, he has always been a bandit, how justified he is!

When you are a bandit, the worst thing is to leave your family and business, you are in danger, you are frightened, and you can't live a normal person's life, but now with this tunnel, Lao Tzu can live as he wants in the future!

If you don't go far, you will take down more than a dozen villages around you, like Ranzhuang, and connect them together, and the army of the national political axe will come with tens of thousands of people, and there will be no hair.

The tunnels are still in their infancy, but their complexity is evident, and every Tibetan place is connected by three tunnels.

In this way, even if they are discovered, the person who is hiding can be calmly transferred.

When I returned to the Chen family's compound, it was already noon, and when I asked for the ticket, I was a little anxious when I learned that Zhang Yueming had not yet arrived.

The ticket is in a hurry, but Han Lihong is not in a hurry. He wanted to send someone to take a look, but Han Lihong didn't let him, saying that he had already sent someone.

At a quarter past twelve, someone came to report that Zhang Yueming had arrived.

Han Lihong and Ticket'er went to the entrance of the village to greet them.

When he arrived at the entrance of the village, the ticket understood, he saw Zhang Yueming riding a horse, and there was a carriage next to him, it seemed that this kid had brought his wife too.

Suddenly, the ticket felt that something was wrong. What was wrong was Han Lihong's attitude just now, Han Lihong seemed to know that Zhang Yueming had brought Li Qiaozhen, but why didn't he say it? What's there to hide from that?

His heart suddenly moved, Ticket felt breathless, his eyes became brighter and brighter, and he stared at the carriage deadly.

"Little Red!" Seeing the curtain of the car open, the thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl who got out felt her head bang.

Xiaohong is Fang Wenyan's maid, the little beauty.

No wonder Han Lihong didn't say it, this was really a big surprise!

Fang Wenyan is here, which means that the matter is done.

Looking at the stunned ticket, Han Lihong smiled from the bottom of his heart.

Things went well, more smoothly than expected.

The day after Zhang Yueming said this, Ma Da Scar took Fang Qingde's bath to the pit, and Zhang Yueming sent someone to deliver the message to Ma Da Scar on behalf of the ticket, asking Ma Da Scar to return the bath to Fang Qingde.

Tangcheng bath is the lifeblood of Fang Qingde's family, this is called Ma Da's scar to the pit, it is like the sky has fallen, and the heart of death is there. As for the loss and recovery, Fang Qingde's mood can be imagined, so as soon as Zhang Yueming handed over the words, Fang Qingde didn't say a word, and immediately agreed.

Besides, Fang Wenyan knew who the person she was going to marry was, and she didn't object to it, so there were no twists and turns in this matter.

As soon as this matter came to pass, Fang Wenyan and Li Qiaozhen became best friends. Fang Wenyan heard that Li Qiaozhen was going to Ranzhuang on the fifteenth day, and she was also going to the ticket, so she was tempted. Coupled with Li Qiaozhen's slamming, Fang Wenyan agreed as soon as she was working.

As for Fang Qingde, he has no opinion at all. The son-in-law not only helped him get back to the bath, but also gave him a thousand silver. Therefore, as soon as Fang Wenyan said it, she immediately agreed.

Ticket has taken a wife and slept with many women, but she has never been in love, and she has never really loved any woman, Fang Wenyan is the first.

Although the ticket is not very old, it should be regarded as an old house in this regard, so once it catches fire, it will burn more violently and more violently.

Little by little, Fang Wenyan came out. The ticket was red-faced, and it was a bit high if I didn't drink it.

Xiaohong jumped to the ground first, then helped Fang Wenyan down, followed by Li Qiaozhen also came down.

When they got closer, Han Lihong and Li Qiaozhen nodded and said hello.

Zhang Yueming directly ignored the ticket, he introduced Han Lihong to Fang Wenyan, and said, "Sister-in-law, this is Hongzi, Han Lihong, our third child." ”

A sister-in-law, Fang Wenyan's cheeks were crimson, and she was shy, and Han Lihong, who was watching it, couldn't help but cheer in her heart.

"Sister Wen Yan, welcome to Ranzhuang." Han Lihong greeted warmly.

"I'm sorry for your trouble." Fang Wenyan bowed slightly and said in a low voice.

"Don't bother, Sister Wen Yan, please." Han Lihong stretched out his hand to give way.

Han Lihong did not take them to the Chen family's compound, but to his own home.

By the time they arrived, Han's mother and sister had already prepared the meal.

In the east house, Han's mother led several women to eat; Westinghouse, Han Lihong and Ticket, Zhang Yueming at a table.

Listening to the laughter and laughter in the room, the expressions on the faces of the three men in this room were full of indescribable satisfaction and comfort.

There is an atmosphere here that is reassuring and grounded.

Among the three, Zhang Yueming's feelings are the strongest, and the reason why he feels so strongly is because of his wife Li Qiaozhen.

Because of the extremely miserable experience, Li Qiaozhen is a miserable woman. In fact, it is because of this misery that Zhang Yueming cherishes Li Qiaozhen very much.

At this moment, Li Qiaozhen's laughter was so cheerful, without the slightest sense of sadness.

This kind of laughter, even in the happiest moments they were together, he had never heard. In his wife, he can always feel the misery all the time.

But now, at this moment, misery, miraculously disappeared from his wife.

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