Chapter 42 - Borrowing Your Heads for One
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After listening to Yang Wangnan's story, Zhu Lin was secretly proud. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 infoI've found a treasure now. Yang Wangnan at least understands some mechanical principles. Otherwise, how to chime. How to do a waterwheel. If he doesn't do well, he probably won't be invited by anyone. What worries Zhu Lin the most is cement. If Zhu Lin guessed correctly, the 'Sanhe soil' Yang Wangnan said is cement. It will also burn the glass. Zhu Lin really wanted to laugh out loud. I just wanted to fall asleep! Someone brought me a pillow.
"Master Yang, if you use the stones on this mountain, can you burn 'Sanhe soil'? Master Yang can make a water mill, can he make a wind mill? Zhu Lin asked
"'Cement', little master, the book given by the red-haired ghost is in Western characters. I've had people translate it to 'glue'. I don't know if it's the so-called 'cement' that the young master said. The stones here can also be burned, but it is not known how effective they are. The best results are achieved by firing limestone with clay. Wind mills haven't done it, but I've seen it in that book. It shouldn't be difficult. This decay can be done. ”
"Okay, Chang Yulin remember. When the mountain is finished, let Master Yang repair the ash kiln first" Zhu Lin paused and said: "In the future, Master Yang and his two apprentices will come out to work alone." All requests should be reported directly. Also, after the burning of the mountain is completed, the craftsman will be immediately transferred to Master Yang. Master Yang, you will be the captain in the future. All the craftsmen are under your command. I'll get the craftsman to work well with you. But young master, I ask you to make cement as soon as possible. Questions?"
"Young Master Xie brought it, but it was just that coal was needed to burn cement, as well as ground limestone, clay, and gypsum. These materials are easy to manage, but the key is that refractory mud and refractory bricks are needed to build ash kilns! ”
"Master Yang, those questions are all your business. Figure it out for yourself. If not, let Steward Zhu buy it. It's really not possible to build a kiln factory to burn by yourself. I don't believe I can't do it yet. Zhu Lin sat on the stool and said. I thought that now the young master has money and people, but it really can't be done, I will use the money to smash it out.
"No, that little old man went to get busy first. When Yang Wangnan heard this, it seemed that he had to rely on himself. Retreated.
Zhu Lin was looking at the mountain from the platform, and the reeds were piled up by the displaced people. It's almost full of mountains. It's time to burn the mountain. Zhu Lin thought secretly.
There was a shouting sound from the mound. Zhu Lin turned his head to look, and the ragged homeless people on the mound were walking this way. Zheng Jiu, the leather monkey and the pawns of the City Patrol Division are trying to get the homeless people in line. Lined up in a row, a small scribe led it here. These displaced people are far worse than those of the first few days. Unclothed, skinny, and lifeless.
A small team led by a scribe walked this way. Seeing Zhu Lin, the little official raised his hand and clenched his fists and said, "Little Master Zhu, the villain is under the orders of the prefect." Come and deliver the displaced people. This is the last batch. The roster and deed of sale are here, so please take a look. As he spoke, the little official handed over a small wooden box. Zhu Yi took the box and handed it to Zhu Lin. Zhu Lin took out the roster and looked at it. Just tell the little officer, wait a minute. You ask Zheng Jiu to call these people down. All sitting here. The little official turned around and walked back to inform Zheng Jiu that he had gone.
"Yulin, you go to the mountain and call Zhu Chengli's gang down. Zhu Lin said.
After a while, a few thousand people were standing there densely. A few of the guards of the City Patrol Division were there to maintain order. The homeless people, both old and young, stood there blankly and let the soldiers rush around. Zheng Jiu came over to see Zhu Lin. said: "Young master, this is the last group of displaced people, there are two thousand two hundred and thirty-six people, as long as they can move, they are all here." ”
Zhu Lin nodded. It didn't take long for Zhu Chengli to rush down from the mountain with people. A few words of greeting. Zhu Chengli shouted there: "The old, weak, sick and disabled inside, the woman with the child goes aside." The rest lined up. It's all lined up. ”
The pawn was also shouting there. The flow of people was divided on both sides. There are not many women, there are a hundred and ten. Others are holding their children. Zhu Lin saw it on the stage. Secretly sighed that these women holding children are all good, at least there is no easy child to eat. Zhu Lin whispered a few words to Chang Yulin, and Chang Yulin understood. stepped down and explained a few words to Zheng Jiu.
"Queue up, call the name to come here, get a bowl of medicine at the door of the fence Lang Zhong and drink. Zhu Chengli yelled. After the roar, the scribe began to roll call. Click to go out one by one. If you order fifty people, you won't order it. At the gate of the fence, there was an old man handing out medicine. Zhu Lin walked over and took a look. A black bowl of medicinal soup. After the homeless people finished drinking, they were led into the bathing room in the simple house. In the bathhouse, a large pool was dug by craftsmen. The pond is neatly built with thin stone flakes, and the bottom is paved with stone slabs. The water in the pool was soaked in medicine and smelled of sulfur.
Every homeless person had to bathe in it. I had to wash my clothes inside, too. Zhu Lin was very uncomfortable when he saw the homeless people in their clothes. I want everyone to get a new dress, and I don't have that much money.
After Zhu Lin slipped around, he ran to the door and chatted with Lang Zhong. Lang Zhong's surname is Song, and he is called Song Quji. Because I offended my peers at home, I was framed, and my head almost moved. I couldn't squat down at home, so I ran out. Liukou saw that he knew some medical skills and took him in. When Sicheng was recovered, he was driven out of the city as a homeless. This Song Langzhong is very powerful, and he has cured several outbreaks of epidemics among the rogues.
Zhu Lin asked him to take the pulse. Song Langzhong told Zhu Lin that the little young master was in good health and did not need to take the pulse. Only slightly injured. It's fine. I'll be fine in a few days.
Zhu Lin sat here and bragged with Song Langzhong when he was idle, and also asked Song Langzhong for some medical skills. For example, the scar on my face never fades. Watching the homeless people enter the bathroom after drinking the medicine one after another.
Time flies quickly, and before I know it, it's time for lunch. Originally, at the beginning, it was two meals a day, but in order to restore the labor force of these people as soon as possible, Zhu Lin asked Zhu Chengli to make three meals.
Zhang's mother took someone to pack the food and pull it under the table with a flatbed truck. This flat car was made by a few carpenters for Zhang's mother overnight. Zhang's mother always complained that those women were too weak and it was too troublesome to move food around every day. A few carpenters made a flatbed truck overnight. Lift the barrel upwards and pull the cart. Much less effort.
Just now, I went in to wash up, and the displaced people who had stopped coming out to eat first. There was a lot of commotion, and a few new captains and minions were there to maintain order. Zhu Lin asked Chang Yulin to help maintain order. Save yourself the annoyance of looking at it chaotically. After a few pawns beat and drawn, the team slowly took shape.
But no matter what time it is, there are always a few rat droppings, and there are always a few troublemakers. Zhu Lin saw a sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked homeless person making the happiest noise, eating a bowl of porridge and drinking a second bowl. I had just finished receiving the porridge and drank it next to it, and then ran over to stuff it there. This sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked guy actually has a few followers. There is a lot of noise, threatening other homeless people to let others stay behind.
"You will eat when our young master is full. You hillbillies. The homeless people seemed to be very afraid of these people, and they didn't even dare to let out a fart, so they kept stuffing them forward. A smaller child was pushed to the ground by them. The queue was very long, and Zheng Jiu probably didn't see the situation here.
Zhu Lin frowned and walked over, and Song Langzhong also shook his head.
"Who are you, how can you be like this, porridge is full. If you add a stopper, you will add a stopper. There's no need to push this kid down!" As he spoke, Zhu Lin helped the kid up. The guy with the sharp beak and monkey cheeks glanced at Zhu Lin, the little green coat hat that Zhu Lin was wearing today. The whole guy is dressed up.
"Whose child is this, before the hair is tied, he comes out to meddle in his affairs. Believe it or not, sir, I'll beat you. As he spoke, he was about to come out and push Zhu Lin. Before his hand touched Zhu Lin, he was grabbed by Zhu Yi. With a mix of feet, the sharp-billed monkey cheeks fell on a dog to chew.
A few followers came up, rolled up their sleeves and were about to use force, but the sleeves hadn't been rolled up yet. Zheng Jiu arrived with someone. Zheng Jiuyi looked at it, you are fucking against the sky. There are still people who dare to beat the little master. With a wave of his hand, several soldiers arrested several people in three strikes and five divided by two. Zhu Lin turned around and walked to the other side of the platform. Zheng Jiu grabbed a few people and walked over.
Walk to the platform. Zhu Lin sat down, and then several guys were escorted to kneel on the platform. Zhu Lin asked Zhang's mother to stop first. The homeless people under the stage looked blankly and numbly. After Zhu Lin sat and drank a bowl of porridge, he said slowly: "Chop these people for me, get a few poles and hang their heads on them." Zhu Chengli was shocked when he heard this. I just wanted to persuade. Zhu Lin said again: "Here, honest workmen have a bite to eat, but you are not honest." Forget about messing up the rules here. But you still speak disrespectfully to Young Master Ben. What use do I want from you, do I buy you to make you scold me? Zheng Jiu, obey the order, cut it for me. ”
When a few guys heard that Zhu Lin was going to cut them down. They were all there kowtowing and shouting in fright. cried and begged Zhu Lin to let them go this time. Zhu Lin couldn't bear it. Isn't it a bit too much to cut them down just because of Gasai? But if you don't cut it, how will you manage the homeless people in the future, will you continue to let these people dominate the homeless. A few people are not honest, and they may not give birth to any moths in the future. In order to manage well in the future, it also deters the young people inside. Let this group of displaced people not come nonsense. Zhu Lin could only say silently in his heart: I'm sorry, I borrowed your head for a while. "Cut," Zhu Lin said with a wave of his hand. "Young master, it is not suitable for murder and execution today. I'll see how many days I'll lock it up for a few days!" Zhu Chengli said beside him.
"Cut it, I cut it when I say it. Zhu Lin yelled.
Zheng Jiuleng paused, turned his head and picked up the knife and slashed down. As soon as Zheng Jiu slashed, several pawns also cut up there. A smell of blood and urine permeated the air. Several people rolled their skulls to the stage. The homeless people retreated in fright. A few words of headless corpses fell on the table. Zhu Lin closed his eyes and yelled: "Don't think that the master's meal is so delicious." If anyone dares to commit a crime, they will not follow the rules. The same is true here. After speaking, Zhu Lin ran off the stage.