No matter!

Sun Quan put aside all distractions, if he wants to get ahead in the Taishou Mansion now, the first step is to help Sun Jian get through this difficulty.

Green brick ......

Green brick ......

Isn't it easy to burn green bricks?

The reason why this thing should be purchased from the merchant is nothing more than that people have more experience, they can control the temperature more with the kiln, and the shape of the green bricks fired is more regular and the pores are smaller.

I checked similar information before crossing by myself, not only green bricks, but also cement and reinforced concrete...... Now you don't need so much, just think about the production methods of green bricks, red bricks, and cement......

How did that thing burn?

Sun Quan pondered and meditated, he inexplicably entered his own memories, and when he saw the scenes of his life appear in front of him, in the afterglow, a figure actually appeared!

……

Taishou House.

Meeting room.

Zu Mao's face was bruised, and his expression was hideous: "Old horseman, you say it again!" ”

In the center of the hall, a gorgeously dressed businessman surnamed Pang was unmoved: "1,000 grains for 68,000 green bricks, one less grain, don't sell it!" ”

A few days ago, Sun Jian exchanged all the money in the house for grain, and when he discussed with the stone merchant Pang Shopkeeper to exchange grain for green bricks, they also agreed. In the past, 68,000 pieces of green bricks were only 68,000 yuan, even if Dong Zhuo broke five baht, this price would not change. But what about him? Directly ask for 1,000 pieces of food!

This is the year of the catastrophe after the Yellow Turban Uprising, the Central Plains are full of corpses, even in the south of the land of fish and rice, the price of grain is only maintained at a high level of fifty wen and one bucket, that is five hundred wen, one thousand hu, that is, 500,000, a full 500,000!

Can Zu Mao not be in a hurry?

It's good not to cut him!

"Old horseman, the day before yesterday, the eldest prince went, you bit a thousand hundred, and today you will have a thousand hu in front of Wu Chenghou of Taishou Mansion, and the order is for you or not!" Huang Gai is not happy anymore, he is tired and tired to scrape the ground from Guiyang and Lingling to hang out a hundred grains, why can't you even change the bricks of the city wall here?

Shopkeeper Pang was unmoved, and said with a smile: "Generals, Wucheng Hou, you don't know, since the day the city wall collapsed, the villain has been actively preparing bricks. Everyone also understands that the bricks used by the people are dragged by themselves, and our stone merchants are mostly prepared for the government, so many days of hard work, isn't it money? Careful preparation, doesn't it count as money? ”

"I heard that when Wucheng Hou had a bargain, he recruited Cai, Kuai, and Ma to the mansion to discuss the distribution of profits, but there was no Pang family at that time, and today, the Pang family still supports Sun Taishou so much, why do the two generals still scold?"

To put it bluntly, I came specifically to pit you, and it is useless to say anything else.

What's more, the Taishou Mansion has just posted a notice on the people, paying attention to the fact that individual officials do not oppress the people with their positions, otherwise the crime will be increased by one degree, is it possible that the nine chapters and twelve laws that have just been promulgated will not be counted?

Brick!

Sun Jian also fell into hard thought, if this matter is not handled well, the problems that arise will be different from the previous three businessmen who came to the mansion.

At that time, he was still a scraper, and he didn't think about any issues such as people's hearts and trust. Since the arrival of the Yi nationality and the promulgation of the nine chapters and twelve laws, when everything is going according to the rules, it is as if your hands and feet are tied with ropes, so that you cannot move.

The problem is, it works so well.

In the past, when Sun Jian went to the street, no one paid attention to him, even if he knew that he was too guarded, he would bow his hand, and then bow his head and go over. But since the arrival of the Iraqi nationality and the post of post superintendent, he led his own personal soldiers to patrol the streets all day long, walking with a short whip in his hand, and when he encountered an outlaw, he was whipped and then escorted to prison. In the past few days, the streets of Changsha have been clear, and no one dares to commit any more.

When Sun Jian went to the street again, there would be people who sincerely respected 'Wucheng Hou' and saluted!

He was also puzzled at first, but later asked his own soldiers and learned that when he was practicing the Fa, he would raise his fist to the sky and shout 'Wucheng Hou Ling!' These words have made those people remember deeply, and they know that no matter how high or low the position is in Changsha City, the nine chapters and twelve laws must not be violated.

You can't enjoy the fruits of the people's will and hate the shackles of the people's will, right?

"Shopkeeper Pang......" Sun Jian said in a deep voice: "Ben Hou personally discussed with you, can you reduce the price a little?" ”

"Taishou, I, Pang Ruian, am also in charge of the store for the master's family, if the master's family blames it, I really can't afford to be guilty. Don't say that it is Wuchenghou, that is, Jingzhou Mu Wang Rui has arrived, and the price should be more or less. ”

This is like saying again: "What about Wang Rui? My lord is Pang Degong, the spiritual leader of Jingzhou scholars, do you dare to touch him? ”

Sun Jianqi immediately closed his eyes and was silent.

If it's easy to talk about and discuss, even if you say that the Pang family also wants to get a share of the ice profits, it's not that you can't talk about it, but behind your Pang Degong stands the entire Jingzhou think tank, now? Grandmother!

Sun Jian, if anyone wanted to threaten could threaten, he would not have achieved what he is today.

The moment he closed his eyes, Sun Jian seemed to see something, he saw a long river, and what flowed in that long river was not water, but pictures.

In the picture, iron houses with wheels are installed walking on the streets, and high-rise buildings are like Qionglou Yuyu built on the top of a mountain. This frightened Sun Jian, he thought he had seen a fairyland.

"Mom!"

A voice rang out, and Sun Jian's eyes were drawn into the window of one of the many buildings, where a 14-5-year-old child was arguing with his parents.

"Mom! I just like web novels, I just like time-traveling, what's wrong with that! ”

"No problem? No problem, can you make a living writing novels? You will graduate in the future, and you won't even be able to get into college, how can you support yourself! ”

"People can earn millions a month when they write novels, why can't I support myself?"

"Son, why don't you understand! There are people who stand at the top of every industry, and your parents let you study hard because they are afraid that you will not be able to fight on the single-plank bridge, and they want you to find an easier way to survive through learning. There is nothing simpler in this world than learning, hobbies, always have to be in leisure, survival, is the main business, you know? ”

"I don't know, and I don't want to know!"

"I don't care, I just want to write a novel, I'm going to write it!"

Touch!

The ignorant child returned to the room, closed the door, and sat in the room, crying silently. When he raised his head again, his face was already full of tears, and he muttered to himself like a lonely soul who was not understood by the whole world: "I must be able to break a way, I must be able to become a writer!" ”

When he approached the computer, he tapped on the keyboard and read: ""Crossing to the Three Kingdoms to Prosper the Hegemony", Chapter 1, Building Materials Cement and Red Bricks ...... Released."

Sun Jian saw the young man in front of him clearly, isn't this ...... When you grow up, will Sun Quan be?!

When he opened his eyes again, Sun Jian came back to his senses, he was still in the Taishou Mansion, and the one standing in front of him was still the corrupt merchant: "Shopkeeper Pang." ”

Wow!

Zu Mao, Huang Gai, and Sun Ce pulled out their swords at the same time, and they could all see the angry look on Sun Jian's face, just waiting for an order to chop the old thing in front of them into meat puree.

"Ben Hou will give you a chance at the end, if the green bricks are reduced back to the original price, the past is not to blame, and in the future, the urban defense materials of Changsha, Lingling, and Guiyang counties are all ...... of your Pang family."

"Wu Chenghou, there is no need to say any more. Xiao Lao'er is still the same sentence, entrusted by others, in charge of the family business for others, and he can't be the master. ”

Sun Jian roared: "Okay! ”

"Don't regret it!"

Shopkeeper Pang smiled but did not speak.

"Sending off!"

Zu Mao was about to rush up with a knife, but he didn't understand until he got closer: "Send ...... Drop-off? ”

When the shopkeeper Pang was sent out: "Lord, just let him go?" ”

Sun Jian immediately ordered: "Zu Mao, Yuelu outside the city, look for a kind of stone, called limestone, similar to ordinary stones, but the details are different, if you can't recognize it, look for some more stones to come back, Ben Hou will choose it for you." ”

"Command~" Zu Mao was full of resentment because he didn't cut this old horseman.

"Huang Gai, go to the outside of the city to dig a lot of deep soil, which requires less particles in the soil and high viscosity."

"Sun Ce, build a square kiln, ventilate the top of the kiln, and collect more sulfur and Guanyin soil."

After that, Sun Jian looked at the direction where the shopkeeper Pang left, and said hatefully: "Damn, profiteer, don't you sell it?" Lao Tzu made your green bricks, not a single one of them can be sold! ”