Early in the morning, the sky has just revealed a touch of fish belly white, hundreds of people have gathered in Xicheng District, these people are participating in the transformation of the west of the city, of which less than 200 people are the labor of the residents of Xicheng District, but this less than 200 people is really insignificant for the transformation of the entire Xicheng District, 200 people can not complete such a large project within the construction period. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Therefore, Shen Mufeng made a move in advance, employing more than 500 people in Wanshan County, and the three major families were not idle, sending dozens of craftsmen, so that there are now 800 people.

Because the urban renovation period is short, so the 800 people are divided into two groups, one group of people is responsible for the house, and the other group is responsible for building the house, hundreds of cars and horses, a steady stream of stone bricks and tiles to the Xicheng District, the urban transformation plan with a dense burst of rod explosion, officially kicked off.

"People around the house should stay away, don't smash it!"

With a loud sound, more than 100 big men held the thick rope, shouted the trumpet and pulled hard, and then after a muffled sound, a dilapidated thatched hut collapsed, the men left the thatched hut and walked towards the next thatched hut, and immediately more than 300 people came up and began to clean up the ruins, such a scene continued to be staged.

There are a lot of craftsmen in the team responsible for building the house, and those craftsmen circulated the sketches of the house design painted by Shen Mufeng, and the people who saw the sketches were amazed, but they didn't expect the sketches to be so simple and clear.

Of course, this simplicity does not mean that the painting is not detailed, but that this kind of painting method is something they have never seen before, and they can understand the meaning at a glance.

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At this moment, Shen Mufeng came to Xiang Tianlong's blacksmith shop, which is now less than fifty meters away from the county office, the house is very large, and several apprentices are also employed.

Shen Mufeng saw Xiang Tianlong, and directly handed over the style drawing of the acupuncture needle to Xiang Tianlong, nodded to Tianlong and said, "My lord, it's not difficult to make it, are there any requirements!"

"Silver needles should be elastic and tough!"

"This, I'm afraid this is not easy to do! If the adults are not in a hurry, I can study and study, after all, it is made of silver, give me half a month, and it should be no problem to make it!"

Shen Mufeng shook his head: "In this way, I will tell you the steps, and you will do what I say!"

Xiang Tianlong's face was surprised, he didn't expect that this adult still knew about striking iron, but Xiang Tianlong was not a talkative person, so he didn't ask, and nodded in response.

In fact, Shen Mufeng also wants to do it himself, but the problem is that striking iron is different from cooking, such as hammering, which must first adapt to the weight of the hammer, to put it simply, cooking and controlling the fire only need the amount of wood to control, and striking iron needs to come step by step, the size of the hammer, the strength of the hammer, to put it bluntly, Shen Mufeng only has the skill is not good, if you want to hit something, you must first adapt to the environment.

Acupuncture needles are much more demanding than embroidery needles, so Shen Mufeng can only let Xiang Tianlong do it for him, after all, in striking iron, people are experts, Xiang Tianlong thought about it, and chose a small iron hammer on the hammer frame, and after a clanging sound, the prototype of a needle came out.

Shen Mufeng pulled the bellows while asking Xiang Tianlong to quench according to his own requirements, the first time the elasticity was not enough, it was scrapped, and it was repeated more than a dozen times, and finally made an acupuncture needle that satisfied Shen Mufeng.

After more than two hours of busyness, twenty-four silver acupuncture needles were created, sterling silver, elasticity can only be said to be average, after all, the problem of material, but there is no delay in use at all.

Shen Mufeng took out five taels of silver and stuffed it to Xiang Tianlong, how dare Xiang Tianlong ask for Shen Mufeng's silver, and hurriedly refused: "My lord, what do you see what you are doing! Your help to the villain ......"

"Don't talk about those useless, this is what you deserve, it's only right to work and get money!"

After Shen Mufeng finished speaking, he forced the silver to Xiang Tianlong, and then carefully inserted the needle into the cloth bag, and then put it away closely.

"First of all, the city started construction today, it has been delayed here for so long, you are busy with you first, I will go to Xicheng to have a look, I am a little worried if I don't stare at it!"

However, sometimes it is just such an inch, Shen Mufeng has just left the blacksmith shop, and there is an accident in Xicheng, a thatched house is about to be demolished, and the person responsible for tying the rope to the beam of the house has just entered the thatched house, and the thatched house suddenly collapsed, and the person was directly pressed under the thatched house.

When Shen Mufeng arrived, the person had already been rescued, and it looked nothing on the surface, just skin trauma, but this person was foaming blood in his mouth, and he had already begun to roll his eyes, and he couldn't see it.

As soon as Shen Mufeng arrived, he found that something was wrong, and when he saw a group of people inside and out, he immediately became anxious when he heard the chatter of the people around him, and squeezed directly into the crowd to check, the injured person still had a pulse, but his breathing was extremely weak, and the person had fallen into a coma.

Shen Mufeng also had no idea for a while, although the Eight Magic Divine Needles were powerful, but now he didn't even know about this person's injury, and he couldn't get the needle at all, just when he was at a loss, Shen Mufeng paused slightly, because this scene in front of him seemed to have been seen in which TV series.

"Could it be that the blood is blocking the airways and causing the ...... that cannot breathe?"

The reason for this conclusion is that the person has a wooden thorn stuck in his cheek, and if the blood flows backwards, there is a high risk of blocking the airway and making it impossible to breathe normally.

"Damn, I can't do it if I don't try!"

Shen Mufeng scolded secretly, directly took out the silver needle, inserted the silver needle into the position of the two fingers under the man's sternum, and then flicked it gently, the unconscious man suddenly reacted, bent over and arched into a shrimp shape, and spit out sticky blood in his mouth with a big mouth, and then it was a vigorous retching, and after a while, the man actually eased up.

Shen Mufeng put away the silver needle and said loudly: "Everyone should pay attention when they work, if something really happens, even if they have a house, they won't be able to live, come and send him to the hospital, and the money for treatment will be paid by the county government!"

Everyone was stunned by Shen Mufeng's one-handed acupuncture skills, just now, many people saw that Ma Lao Liu was about to die, and the county magistrate actually used only one needle to save Ma Lao Liu.

Of course, they are more moved, for the first time in more than ten years, it is the first time that they have seen an official who cares about their lives, which makes them, the poor people, not moved.

At this time, an old man in his fifties knelt down: "Lord Qingtian!"

When the words fell, everyone knelt down and kept kowtowing to Shen Mufeng, Shen Mufeng was startled, he didn't expect such a big battle, and hurriedly picked up the little old man and said urgently: "Old man, what do you say you are doing!

"My lord, my old man is fifty years old, Wanshan County has been in my eyes for so many years, I have seen the old man, my lord, you are our Qingtian master of Wanshan County!" Thinking of the sourness of these years, the old man is already in tears.

"The villagers are all up, all up, this county does not have much ability, but this county believes that Wanshan County will be able to restore the previous prosperity, for Wanshan County to be rich and comfortable, we all work together!"

Saving people is just a small episode, the work still has to be done, because it is the first day of work, Shen Mufeng is afraid that something will affect the progress of the project, so he does not plan to leave, but gets busy, and later, he directly rolled up his sleeves and worked with these people. And the people who saw this scene were all excited, and they worked harder one by one.

Tired is a little tired, but Shen Mufeng thinks more, firstly, he can enhance his prestige among the people, and secondly, he can also improve the progress of the project.

Of course, Shen Mufeng has another purpose, and that is prestige.

Wanshan County is so big, there are only 20,000 people, and the prestige cannot be more than 17,000 out of thin air, there must be something I haven't figured out, and coming to the construction site made Shen Mufeng think of fame, thinking about it, Shen Mufeng felt that there was only one possibility, that is, the higher the fame in a person's heart, the more prestige he would gain.

In order to confirm what he thought, Shen Mufeng took a private look at his prestige, and sure enough, his prestige was like riding a rocket, and his prestige was more than four thousand more than in the morning.

After being affirmed, where would Shen Mufeng be idle, he had the opportunity to improve his prestige, and it was greatly improved, so he directly rolled up his sleeves and went into battle in person......