Hearing the news that Song Anbang was about to reunite with them, the atmosphere of the entire Song family was beaming.

Among them, Xu Wanqing showed even more, directly crying tears, but the corners of her mouth were raised high, obviously crying with joy.

"Is Daddy coming back?"

Brother Cheng is still young, and his thoughts and emotions are far less complicated than those of adults, so he only knows that his father, who went out to fight, is coming back, and his little face is full of joy.

"That's right~, Daddy will be back soon." Xu Wanqing touched her son's head lovingly, and she couldn't stop looking forward to it.

She and her husband have been separated for almost a year since their last expedition, and during this time, their son has grown up a lot.

Cheng Ge'er clapped his hands happily, "Great, Cheng Ge'er will be able to see his father soon." ”

Hearing this, everyone in the Song family was both happy and sad, fortunately, Brother Cheng had already remembered, otherwise the father and son had been separated for so long, and the child might not even remember what his father looked like, right?

After lunch, Song Shaoqin informed Song's father and Second Uncle Song of the good idea of the exchange between him and Xia Ning in the morning, and in the end, he naturally got the support and recognition of the two.

"That's a good idea! Great, it's so much easier to manage. ”

Song Muyao praised it greatly, this is the first time he has heard of such an idea and method, although it sounds a little strange, but he can't refute that this method is very effective.

"Are these ideas also from Xiao Ning's hometown?" Song Shiyao thinks more, although his youngest son is smart, he will not have such a 'deviant' idea, mainly not like his style at all.

So he guessed that it should be like this in Xia Ning's hometown, and now the little couple plans to introduce some models over there.

Song Shaoqin said frankly, "Almost, the development of Xiao Ning's hometown is very prosperous and powerful, and there are many things worth learning from us, I think if you want to grow up better, you shouldn't continue to stick to the rules."

From ancient times to the present, dynasties are constantly changing, I think some methods should be properly reformed, otherwise, it will be difficult for mankind to make greater progress, I want to try, in this small mountain village can we create a new machine. ”

"Well said!!"

Hearing this, Father Song and Second Uncle Song were directly shocked by Song Shaoqin's words, and they felt infinite pride in their hearts, and they couldn't wait to go to work in the fields immediately.

So, the three of them exchanged a little more, and after reaching a consensus of consciousness, they asked Mai Dong and them to invite the Wen family's father and son and others together, intending to hold a reform meeting.

And Xia Ning also participated in this meeting, no way, who let Song's father, who is the big guy, name her directly, saying that she is also the core member of the team, and she cannot be missing from the village meeting, not to mention that she also put forward such an important idea, let alone hide and be lazy because she is troublesome.

Soon, the group came to the tent of the Song family.

This tent is specially set up for office use, usually in this tent when talking about meetings, of course, this tent is certainly not the kind of outdoor tent for sleeping, but biased towards the style of the camp tent.

The tent is furnished with a rectangular folding table with ten black plastic folding chairs, perfect for a small meeting like this.

Seeing that everyone had arrived, Father Song opened his mouth and threw out the bait first, "Now that the problem of water source and crop land is preliminarily completed, have you thought about the next step?" ”

"Huh? What's next? "Wu Xing is very confused, isn't this how he spends his life? What else is planned?

Li Yiming was also very confused, "The people in our village are mainly working in the crop fields, only by serving the crops well, the villagers can have food at home, and now we have not reclaimed much crop land, we can continue to open up the wasteland." ”

"The crops are important, but the house is also very important, or it won't be long before the winter, our current grass hut is not only not strong, but also unable to withstand the cold, I think we must build a safer shelter as soon as possible."

Old Man Wen understood what Mr. Song meant, and then expressed his thoughts.

Wen Er tried his best to echo his father's thoughts, "Yes, how to prevent the cold is more important at the moment, the current grain in the crops should be enough for us to cope with the cold winter, and after the spring, it is not too late for us to continue to open up the wasteland, and now we should concentrate on labor to build houses." ”

Wu Xing nodded, "It's indeed colder here than other places in winter." ”

Because Baiyun Village is located in a mountain recess, there are towering mountains on three sides, and the trees are cold, if it is in summer, it is cooler, but in winter, it will be sinned, and if it encounters some bad weather, it will only be worse.

"And how did you spend your winters in previous years?" Wen Da asked curiously.

Wu Xing said helplessly, "Prepare more firewood in advance and cook at home." ”

Poor families like them can only rely on their bodies to resist, after all, what do they want, how can there be any other choice?

Seeing that he had entered the topic, Father Song took out a piece of paper from the notebook in front of him and slowly pushed it to the middle of the table, "This is the house pattern drawn by Shaoqin, you can take a look." ”

Hearing this, everyone checked it one after another, and when they saw the structure of the house on the drawings, everyone was stunned.

Is this the house?

Can the house still be like this?

It's unheard of and unseen.

"Mr. Song, this house"

Li Yiming has lived for most of his life, and he doesn't know that he can build a house like this, which is really strange and novel.

Song Shiyao had already talked about everyone's reactions, and he said to his youngest son with a smile, "Shaoqin, let's introduce the drawings you drew to everyone." ”

Song Shaoqin got up and spread out a larger drawing on the table, on which was the floor plan of the bungalow, so that everyone could see more clearly and understand the structure of the bungalow.

"This is called a bungalow, which is the distribution map of the suite, the middle is the living room to eat and receive guests, the left and right sides are bedrooms, you can build two large bedrooms, you can also choose to build two rooms on the left side of the front and back, this can be determined according to the actual situation of each family.

On the outside of the bungalow, there is a stove house on the left and a latrine on the right, and the villagers can build livestock huts or utility rooms according to their own conditions, and then there is the outer wall that encloses the yard.

The house on this side is simple and solid, clean and tidy to live in, and the most important thing is that the exterior wall of such a house is very hard as iron, and the safety is very guaranteed, even if the weather is bad, there is no need to worry about destroying the house. ”

"This too"

"Hard as iron? Is it really that powerful? ”

"Is it possible? Is there such a house in this world? ”

"The layout of this house is unique, and the family can be closely connected."

"But is the house as square as it is on the drawings?"

"Yes, it's so bare and square, it's hard to imagine what it will look like when it's built?"

"Second Master Song, don't you build a roof shed in this house? Is it just flat? ”

The crowd was completely amazed by the bungalow on the drawing, and they were very surprised at this, it was too different from the house they had imagined.

Xia Ning smiled and said, "This is a flat roof, which can also be called a balcony, where you can dry clothes, food and vegetables, etc., and a stone ladder will be built so that we can walk up from below." ”

In fact, Song Shaoqin's house type is a one-story bungalow that was very common in the countryside in the early days, and it is better to build a rural bungalow than to let the villagers continue to build a farm yard with yellow clay mixed with hay.

At least in terms of safety and cleanliness, it's definitely better than a thatched stone house, right?

Secondly, each household has built a similar house, which is so bright and comfortable at first glance, and the yard of a farmhouse can turn into a puddle of mud when it rains a little.

In the long run, it is natural that bungalows are better.

"That's a good idea." Wen Er's eyes lit up.

Old Man Wen's expression was slightly serious, "Then how will this house be built?" According to the current building conditions of Dongchu, there is no such material as hard as iron. ”

Song Shaoqin said indifferently, "Since we proposed to build such a house, we naturally have a way to do it, Xia Ning has a recipe in his hand, which can make a particularly hard exterior wall, and even make the road surface of our Baiyun Village smooth and spacious." ”

"What's that?"

Hahaha~ It's going to be late! Everyone knows the plot that the traverser must have, right?

PS: I'm sorry for something today, so that's all I can do.