Chapter 312: A small town, the residence of the gods

It took two whole months of busyness and so many people to build such a small thing, but everyone was very happy and had a sense of accomplishment.

Jiang Boling and the other four heads of the family had a deep feeling, and they finally completely understood one sentence: science and technology are the primary productive forces.

Daming road construction is so rapid, there are many people on the construction site, but mainly rely on equipment, manpower is only auxiliary, whether it is digging the ground, or mixing concrete or transporting the road, all are machines.

And here, all they use is manpower.

That's a huge difference!

The natives walked on the concrete road one after another, and they got a different feeling by stepping on the smooth cement road barefoot.

The chieftain didn't know what was going to happen, he knelt down, first pressed his forehead to the concrete floor, and then kissed it with his lips, his face full of gratitude.

The chief's move caused his tribesmen to follow suit.

After that, the chief came to Zhu Gaoxian, he prostrate, walked on the ground on his knees, very reverently, held Zhu Gaoxian's foot, and then kissed Zhu Gaoxian's shoe.

Zhu Gaoxian's fingers twisted slightly, he was not a god, and some people couldn't accept these people's god-like worship of him.

"Excuse me!" Zhu Gaoxian said lightly and said, "According to the previous agreement, you helped us, and we will also help you. You want us to teach you how to plant, but you don't know where you plan to plant it?"

Zhu Gaoxian asked.

Planting?

When Kim and the others heard about it, they were at a loss, they didn't know what planting was?

Seeing this, Zhu Gaoxian didn't ask too much, he moved two steps to the side, and let Ha San communicate with Jin Mu and the others to explain the concept of planting to them.

The excavator slowly drove off the warship, drove slowly on the newly built dock, and walked across the concrete road into the mine.

Seeing this behemoth, the local natives trembled with fright one by one, and kept retreating, for fear that the iron lump would get out of control and rush up, and they would not have the slightest strength to fight back.

One, two, three......

Several machines came down one after the other, and finally, a tractor got off the car, and on top of the tractor was a high-power generator.

The next work does not need to be arranged by Zhu Gaoxian, the Ming people re-divided labor, and according to the planning map given by Zhu Gaoxian before, they began to establish a central town as the base of the Ming Dynasty here.

The plan was practical, the center of the town was built only about five kilometers from the sea, far from the current indigenous settlement, which was something that the Ming people did not want to have any conflict with them over the land of residence.

It is far from the sea, so that it can develop towards the sea in the future, and it is only three kilometers away from the iron ore area, and if the miners live in the town, they can walk to work.

As a result, two more roads had to be built, one leading to the seaside pier and one leading to the construction site.

With an excavator, it is much more convenient to build roads later.

The thorns and dead grass along the road, which had been harvested by the indigenous children and women, were used to light the coal in the caves, and the excavators quickly leveled the two roads.

When the generator is working, it provides lighting for the construction site, as well as electricity for some small machinery.

For example, a blender.

After mixing cement, yellow sand and gravel, it was poured into a wooden mold made of wooden planks, which is much faster than the previous road construction.

Daming was building roads here, leveling the foundation, and planning to build a house, and Ha San accompanied Alexis and the old chief Kim and others to find a relatively fertile land and was clearing the wasteland.

These natives don't have the right tools, they have never farmed, so they have no experience in work, they are clumsy to do it, time passes slowly, Ha San is still very impatient, but many of the men are already impatient to do these jobs.

"Why don't we exchange rice with the Ming people for what they need?" A man with a very flexible brain asks such a question.

When Ha Sanyi heard this, this was too reasonable, and he hurriedly said, "Da Ming is going to dig iron ore here, they need manpower, if you can help them do some work, of course you can exchange it for rice."

As soon as Ha San said this, the indigenous men who had worked for a long time and did not know when they would have their harvest threw away the primitive tools in their hands one by one.

As a result, Daming has obtained a lot of labor, and they only need to provide three meals a day, and at noon it is just a simple mixed noodle steamed bun.

On the night of the full moon, the natives asked the chief to convene a tribal council, which was attended by representatives from each family, who hoped that the chief would make a request to the Ming people that they should be hired to work for a long time.

The chief didn't know if the Ming would agree.

At this time, Zhu Gaoxian and others, unlike the previous white people, moved out of the Bangjialun tribe and did not encroach on the residence of the Bangjialun tribe.

This made the Bangjialun people breathe a sigh of relief, but also a little lost.

These Ming people make them look up, not only in strength, but also in character, which makes people want to be close for no reason.

At this time, Daming Town has begun to take shape.

In the center of the town is a three-story concrete building, the structure is the shape of an ancient courtyard house, with an inverted seat in front, a hall on the second floor, and a hanging flower door on the third floor, followed by the east and west wings, the main house, and the back cover room behind.

Come in from the opposite side of the town, walk along a two-zhang wide cement road for two miles, is this Daming Building, in front of it is a vertical cement road, leading to both sides, from the cement road to the east and west, respectively, two cement roads, and then go up two miles, then out of the town.

A meandering river runs through the middle of the town and flows into the sea.

Australia means southern continent, and Zhu Gaoxian did not have the idea of changing the name of this island, but he named the later Darwin Port as Mingwei Harbor.

Mingwei Harbour has a tropical climate with two seasons, the dry season from May to September, and the rainy season after October.

Among them, the rainfall is highest from December to March.

It's not a good season to build a house.

At this time, it should be the coldest season in Daming, but in Mingwei Port, you only need to wear a single coat.

Fortunately, Zhu Gaoxian redesigned the clothes suitable for combat for the navy of the Ming Dynasty, which was no different from the military uniforms of later generations.

There is not much material, so the three-storey building is a concrete house, and the roof is also made of prefabricated panels, which can be built with bricks to form a triangular beam structure, and then tiled on top.

Nearby, the skillful craftsmen no longer needed Zhu Gaoxian's reminder to build another earthen kiln, which was specially used to fire bricks and tiles.

On both sides of the cement road in the town, there are also four courtyard houses that are much smaller than the central building, with only two floors and three entrances.

Before the rainfall of January arrived, the houses were basically topped out, and the ground was raised by about half a storey, and the ground was not wet even though it was a mountain and seaside.

After much deliberation, the chieftain walked into the town of Daming, where the navy was stationed, on a rainy afternoon, accompanied by Mana and Alexis.

In order to save manpower and catch up with the construction period, all the surrounding walls of the town are concrete structures.

The walls are not high, only about six feet, but they are very strong, and in the eyes of the natives, they look like an impregnable castle.

The entrance is made of steel, which is dark and heavy, giving people a sense of security.

The navy standing guard knew the three men, but according to the rules, he still needed to stop the three of them, and only after being informed could he allow them in.

The navy jumped down from the platform where he stood, snapped a salute, said a few words that Alexis didn't understand, and then turned and ran inside.

Alexis had a lot of dealings with the Ming people, and knew that they had many rules, so he asked Kim and Ma to wait at the door very patiently.

Soon, the navy who went to report came, and with him was Ha San.

"Please, Your Highness has been looking forward to the Chief's visit."

Walking into the town, I saw the smooth cement floor everywhere, and in just a short period of time, there were rows of houses on both sides of the road, some of them were inhabited, and some of them had not yet had time to live in people.

A place where the gods live.

Kim walked on the cement road with a very complicated mood, and when he saw the mud on his feet, one by one he left footprints on the gray and white cement road, and a feeling of shame arose.

Zhu Gaoxian was sitting at the table and pondering, his hands were constantly writing and drawing.

The dog estimated that Ha San had already brought the chief and the others, and they were almost there, so he pinched them in, "Your Highness, I don't know where to meet those natives, the slave and maid are worried that they will dirty His Highness's house when they come.

A few days ago, when he moved in, the dog heard His Highness let out a long sigh and said, "I can finally live like a person."

At that moment, the dog's tears came out, His Royal Highness the dignified Ming Emperor, he actually lived with those natives, like savages, he didn't eat well, and he couldn't sleep well.

Zhu Gaoxian glanced out, "The rain has stopped? It's in the courtyard, and I see, the two transplanted acacia trees are alive."

"yes!" The dog quipped, "To be favored by His Highness, those two trees should jump for joy if they had spirits."

Zhu Gaoxian's mood is also very good, in the past few days, he has finally eaten well and slept well.

Although the house is still very simple for the time being, the doors and windows are simply painted with tung oil because there is no paint, revealing the colorful nature, but it is already very satisfying for Zhu Gaoxian.

He walked out of the room and stood under the eaves of the porch, Ha San had already led Jin Mu and the others over, Zhu Gaoxian pretended to be very surprised, took a look, and hurriedly walked down the steps, "The chief is here, please!"

To provide you with the fastest update of the great god Xingyue Yangtze River's "Da Ming: I, Zhu Di's Fourth Son", in order for you to view the fastest update of this book next time, please be sure to save the bookmark!

Chapter 312: The Town, the Residence of the Heavenly Gods Free Reading.