The two carpenters stared blankly at the pile of papers in front of them.

Song Wen asked, "Can you understand?"

The carpenter surnamed Liu nodded: "Although it is just the same appearance, but if you think about it carefully, you should be able to do it...... That is, this triangular and triangular beam frame has never been seen, and the strongest wood has to be used to make house beam purlins...... It must be true that the proprietor said that this thing is made with low timber, but it must be said to be strong...... I'm afraid I can't, right? ”

Song Wen looked at the triangular truss, nodded and said, "It's really difficult to find wood here, but once this thing is made, it's not much worse than the horizontal frame log!" So, put down the big house and make a small tripod to roof the hut in the backyard! Think of it as an experiment. ”

"Okay, I'll listen to the proprietor!"

Li Yan led the teenagers of the liquor shop to move the soju utensils back to Qingshan Village, and left early in the morning with four carriages. In addition to steamers and other items, I also have to purchase some grain cloth or something. Song Wen didn't want these dolls to be beggars with him.

And settling down these dolls is also a headache! In these years, it is not so easy to get a household registration for a child of a good family, and it is very likely that you will have to pay a sum of money to get the title of a servant under the name of Song Wen.

Twenty of the oldest and most healthy teenagers were selected to work for the three carpenters, and the teenagers quietly watched Song Wen and Lin Chong to choose in groups of ten...... Song Wen didn't know what these teenagers had encountered before he met Li Yan and on the way to Bianliang, in short, these teenagers were quiet and sensible, which made people feel distressed.

Dressed in ill-fitting clothes, the boys silently carried heavy pieces of wood and stones, clumsily pulling large saws to break the wood, and none of them were lazy.

Song Wenwen wanted to say something, but when he looked at these teenagers, he suddenly couldn't open his mouth...... Never mind! Slowly win their hearts with real actions! The past few years have been too precious, and it is said that the imperial court's war against the Western Xia has begun to gain the upper hand, and the gossip of Bianliang has always been accurate.

Song Wen knew that if the Western Xia was suppressed temporarily, those traitors led by the six thieves would incite Zhao Ji to ponder the Liao people in order to gain greater qualifications and benefits...... And then there's the Sea Alliance!

A group of savages in the eyes of the Great Song Dynasty monarchs and ministers actually quickly devoured the huge Great Liao Kingdom with the momentum of swallowing mountains and rivers! Then when I turned around, I suddenly found that the Central Plains Dynasty, which I was in awe of, was actually a fatter and stupider pig...... And then, there is no then.

Have a set of your own team, a group of loyal little brothers! Song Wen knew that it was the best policy to occupy the mountain as the king, not to mention that he had nothing, even Song Jiang, who was in Jingdong, and Fang La, who was rampant in Jiangnan, were finally defeated by Zhang Shuye and Tong Guan...... It doesn't work to fight foreign races, it doesn't mean that the Great Song Dynasty can't deal with the rebel army!

It's still too early to plan, and it's true to quietly expand your power and accumulate capital......

Song Wen originally didn't have any shelves, and he was born in a small town...... If you can't even let go of your figure, you still talk about accumulating fame and people's hearts?

The current Song people are still in the habit of eating two meals a day, no way, poor.

Twenty young men who were doing manual work had already eaten first, and the remaining fifty or so little ones were sitting quietly in front of the straw bunk, each holding a large porcelain bowl in his hand.

Song Wen walked in with Lin Chong, several women from the tenant family hurriedly bent down to give a salute, and the rest of the teenagers also stood up in a panic......

Song Wen waved his hand casually: "It's all busy with yourself, you don't have to be polite." It just so happens that our brothers haven't eaten yet, so let's eat together! ”

A servant woman hurriedly said, "How can Lang Jun eat these things? Niu Er's family has already prepared food for Lang Jun in the small courtyard, and Lang Jun will be able to use it when he goes back......"

Interesting ...... At the end of the month, two more reward money!

Song Wen frowned...... "It's okay, I didn't save these baby boys to be slaves!" The world is difficult, and it is not easy to live...... I'm also from a small family, and I know how hard it is to be a slave! So what I need is a brother who works hard with me wholeheartedly, makes money together, cares for the family together, starts a family together, and fights a bright brother and sister in this world with these hands! So ......"

Song Wen looked at the more than fifty young men in front of him who were a little silent and a little shocked...... "So what I need for Song Wen is not a slave, but a brother who can live and die together!" ”

"So we have to eat in the same pot and practice martial arts and study together! Facing difficulties together, doing business together and building Zhuangzi, I can't say that in the future, we will go into battle together to kill the enemy and make contributions! ”

Song Wen and Lin Chong picked up a large porcelain bowl, and then found a place to sit and wait for a few servants to distribute corn porridge and pickles.

There were two bold teenagers next to him who sensibly moved two wooden piers over, and Song Wen touched the top of the young man's head and thanked him.

The teenagers looked at Song Wen curiously, and their eyes seemed to have a little more vitality. This proprietor does not want his own untouchables to be slaves, but to be brothers...... Is this possible?

A large bowl of piping hot and sticky corn porridge was sprinkled with a few pickles. Salt is very precious these days, and smuggling salt is even a profiteering industry! Many wealthy merchants in Suzhou and Hangzhou made a fortune by relying on the salt introduction and monopoly of the salt business strictly controlled by the imperial court......

The teenagers forgot about the proprietor next to them for a while, and their eyes only had precious food and delicious pickles in their eyes!

The clashing of dishes and chopsticks and the sound of snoring swallowing and the sound of hot inhalation were heard...... Song Wen's heart tightened inexplicably, and he quietly distributed the pickles in the bowl to the two teenagers around him.

This damn world!

The good Hebei Road has been turned into a barren land by generations of Great Song emperors...... Since the time of Renzong, generations of civil officials who only know who is known have been frightened by the horses' hooves of the northern people! actually came up with a way to use thousands of miles of mud ponds and paddy fields to delay the Liao cavalry......

How much can we harvest if we divert water from a good field and make a pond, and forcibly plant rice in a place where the climate is not in suit? Coupled with the unfavorable water conservancy dredging, a small flood in one season can inundate thousands of farmlands!

But can this thing really stop the Khitan cavalry? Isn't this a fool's saying that dreams are pure farts? Are horses dead? Are the Khitans stupid? Can't turn around? Won't you build bridges? Won't you attack in winter?

Song Wen felt that instead of doing this kind of thing, it was better to send some wine and delicacies and Qinglou girls to the Khitans...... It seems more realistic to let them fall a little faster.

But looking at these dolls whose families were ruined, Song Wen suddenly realized a little! There are some things that have not changed for thousands of years......

That is, a lot of seemingly absurd and seemingly hypocritical and stupid strategies, but in fact, they are all hiding the selfish interests of Hongguoguo!

If you don't toss the people, what do those powerful people take to get benefits? If you don't let the people be impoverished, what will you take away from their arable land and houses?

They are not stupid, but selfish!

No one in a position can be stupid, not even Gao Yanei is not as ridiculous and useless as it seems! Gao Yu has his own biological son, not so much that Gao Yu dotes on him, it is better to say that he is actually the most reassuring and relaxed courtier around Gao Yu......

If Gao Yanei is not ridiculous, what does he want to do? Do you want to seize the throne of the prince of the world? Do you want to inherit Gao Yu's billions of family wealth? In that case, it is estimated that it will not be Gao Yu's two sons to start, and Gao Yu himself will have to quietly destroy this ambitious son!