Since Lizheng's mother-in-law showed Lizheng's attitude, no one dares to gossip in Qilidun. Fire Ran Wen ena'comm

What's more, this time to ask someone to help, the Wang family does not have any practice of not flowing into the fields of outsiders, in addition to the Wang family, even the Li family and the Song family have invited a lot, and no one can find a word.

On the day of the groundbreaking, Song Chongjin drove a carriage early in the morning, dragged Master Jiang and his old brothers, and arrived at Wang's house with the guys and the bunk.

Until the house was built, they didn't go home because of the long distance.

The Wang family vacated the second child's house, which was previously used as a warehouse, and barely squeezed to live in it, but it was a little inconvenient, and there was no way, so they could only endure it.

The mountain goods received in the past few days were temporarily placed in the side room of the upper room, but fortunately, there were not many of them, and they could barely be put down.

The day before, the mothers-in-law who had come to help with the cooking went to Wang's house, rolled noodles with seven or eight people, and made hundreds of steamed buns a day.

On the day of the start of construction, the sky was just dawning, and the men were still sleeping, so the women got up in a hurry and came to Wang's house, washing vegetables and choosing vegetables, steaming steamed buns, and boiling porridge.

This morning is quite simple, steamed buns, porridge, plus pickles cut finely, poured sesame oil, and then pull some tender radish seedlings, scalded with boiling water, chopped into pieces, put in chili, minced garlic, balsamic vinegar, and finally poured cooked oil, spicy and appetizing.

The courtyard of the Wang family suddenly ping-pong, very lively.

When Master Jiang arrived, Mr. Feng Shui also arrived, and after breakfast, a large group of people went to the homestead of the new house, first asked Mr. Feng Shui to do it, sacrificed it, and when the auspicious time came, a firecracker was lit, and the birds on the branches were shocked to fly far away.

After the firecrackers, Master Jiang held a shovel with red cloth strips, dug up the first spade of soil, and then held a basket of white lime, and walked on the ground while drawing lines to draw the area to be dug.

Master Jiang drew a line in front, and the people who came to help behind him took up the shovel, followed behind, divided the positions one after another, and dug up.

After Master Jiang painted all the foundations to be dug, he looked at these dozens of men, and couldn't help but sigh that the Wang family's wealth was not to mention, and the popularity was good.

sighed, picked half of the dozens of men, followed Wang Yongping, and went to the field selected by the Wang family to make adobe bricks.

This adobe brick, to choose a good rice field, the kind with rice stubble, moist, with a stone mill over and over again, the soil is compacted, the soil surface is smooth as a mirror, and then use a special guillotine to cut the soil into pieces of the same size of the adobe bricks.

Shovel it out with a flat shovel and dry it until it is hard before you can use it to build a wall.

After a layer of adobe bricks is shoveled out, then watered, sprinkled with straw, and then mixed with straw and mud to flatten, and then repeatedly rolled with stone grinding, cutting bricks......

Everyone has experience in this, although Master Jiang asked for a little more, but it was roughly the same, only said two words, and everyone knew it.

There were several in the stone mill village, and they were all borrowed.

The mules of the Wang family were also pulled out, put on the mills, and crushed in circles.

The rest of the mills, borrowed a few cows and put them on, and suddenly they were busy.

After saying the requirements, he made a few mud brick demonstrations before handing over everything to Wang Yongping, and he hurried to the homestead again.

At this moment, the golden bucket and the golden pot had been brought from home, and the boiling tea was sent to both sides of the homestead and the mud floor.

Someone takes a sip, the tea is hot, and there is sugar in it, and when you drink it, your body is steaming, and you have the strength to work.

In the courtyard of the Wang family, the women cleaned up the mess of breakfast, and they were not idle, and they had to prepare the lunch meal again.

Several stoves in the courtyard do not stop, there is a big pot sitting on the stove, a steamer is set on it, and the large steamer on the fourth or fifth floor is full of steamed buns.

The set meat, fish and tofu were delivered, and Jiang buried himself in cutting the meat, which was fat and thin, cut into large pieces, fried in oil for a while, and stewed the dried mushrooms selected from the radish and mountain goods, which was very fragrant.

The fish was also slaughtered, because Mrs. Zhang ordered the miscellaneous fish, cheaper, together with tofu, put in the garlic sprouts, boil a big pot, such weather, just buns, eat meat, and finally come to a bowl of soup, and give a fairy will not change.

The women who came to help, while busy working, sighed in their hearts that the Wang family's generosity, this day's food is a lot of money.

After Song Chongjin came back, he told Wang Laozhu and Mrs. Zhang that his new house was also built with the Wang family, and he had already told Master Jiang that the cost of the drawings of his house would be given separately, and the other expenses for building the house would be calculated together with the Wang family.

Wang Laozhu and Mrs. Zhang naturally have no opinion, and the Wang family has no opinion, how big a house Song Chongjin can build, it is still the Wang family who takes advantage.

The courtyard was in full swing, and the fragrance was so fragrant that the children in the neighborhood couldn't sit still, lying on the courtyard wall of the Wang family, looking at the meat in the courtyard and drooling.

Jin Dou and Jin Kettle are half adults, and they have to deliver tea and work on the construction site.

The golden pot and the golden flower are still young, so they do some errands, choose vegetables, and carry firewood and stacks.

Song Chongjin saw that the arrangements on the construction site were in order, stole a vacancy, returned to Wang's house, and reported to Wang Yongzhu the news of buying stones, tiles and other materials.

The two of them were in Wang Yongping's house, the door and window were open, and one of them took a booklet, and remembered it as he spoke.

The woman who was helping in the yard saw it, squeezed her eyebrows and smiled, and if she was bold, she came to Lin's side and whispered: "Your sister-in-law and this brother-in-law really look the same as in the New Year's painting, but they are so handsome!" What do the people in the city say? What does it look like? ”

Lin pursed his lips, lowered his head and stuffed firewood into the stove, only snorting.

"I said, your sister-in-law and the Song boy have always gotten along like this?" Someone is curious.

Lin raised his head and wanted to say something, but Jiang stared at her all the time, and when he saw that she was about to speak, he coughed and shouted to the mother-in-law who was asking: "Sister-in-law, come over and take a look, is this meat enough?" ”

The mother-in-law was not stupid, and when she saw that the Jiang family was stopping, she smiled, walked over and took a look, and said that enough was enough, so she changed her tone and said some gossip about other people's families.

In the house, Song Chongjin was talking about the materials: "The stone is in the next village against the mountain, about two or three miles away from the new house, and the price is fair, so I have to drag it back by myself." There are other ones, the price is cheaper, but it's too far, and I have to drag it back, I totaled it, or the cost-effective one in the next village, so I decided on that one. With a deposit of ten taels of silver, they promised that there would be a sufficient supply of stones when our family asked for them. ”