One hand deliberately pointed to the junction of the two pieces of wood, for fear that there would be a little problem with the safety.

The carpenter had never done such a strange job, but he still did it, and his movements became more agile.

Zhang Zhenglu stopped in front of Liu Jun and blocked half of Liu Jun's posture that he wanted to move forward.

"Lord, the old man is already a handful of years, and he knows that it is really difficult to have a clean breeze on his sleeves, so he deliberately set up a house here, and after returning to his hometown in the future, he will settle down and live here, but the house will not be able to afford it for a while, so he can only buy the land in such a place for the time being, can you let people go away first?"

Liu Jun stopped the movement of his hand, looking puzzled.

"This is a good thing for the country and the people, isn't Lord Zhang willing?"

"Where is this a good thing for the country and the people?"

Zhang Zhenglu with a face, do you look like a fool?

The same expression, looking at each other.

"Didn't Master Zhang say it himself? What this king does is for the country and the people, you are willing to share your worries for this king, and now this king is going to use your place to repair something, is it possible that Uncle Zhang is unwilling? All loyalty and service to the country and the people are just words, and forget it? ”

Liu Jun's voice was like a cannon, Zhang Zhenglu opened his mouth, but he couldn't say a word, and finally he could only close his mouth.

"It's almost over there."

When Liu Zitao walked over, he saw that the atmosphere between the two seemed to be deadlocked, so he whispered.

"Let's go, let's go and have a look."

It's getting dark, and there's something else to do later, so it's time to cherish it.

Liu Jun showed off and went directly to the already repaired bunk bed, Zhang Zhenglu looked at Liu Jun's hurried appearance, and couldn't help but follow with curiosity.

When Zhang Zhenglu followed, he looked at the bunk beds that were even higher than himself, and he couldn't understand the use of this thing for a while!

"Liu Zitao, you go and follow my instructions, gather all the people who don't have rat disease here, and let those who have rat disease stay in the west of the city, and Master Zhang will set up a porridge shack."

Liu Jun lowered his head, thought about it briefly, and then gave a plan, Liu Zitao of course took Liu Jun's words, and the horse was the first to look forward, but halfway through the walk, Zhang Zhenglu reacted.

Whether it's concentrated here, or the original west of the city, isn't it all their own territory?

How can it be taken by others now? On the contrary, I still have a feeling of happiness?

Liu Zitao took out a brush and a booklet out of nowhere.

"Lord Wang, I'll go to the statistics right now, but if I do it, it will take at least a day, and I won't be able to finish it in one night today, and so many people are displaced, it's not realistic to find someone now!"

Liu Jun can understand Liu Zitao's concerns.

"You go and settle the wages of these 40 workers first, so that they are willing to come, continue to come tomorrow, and double the salary, but the premise is that the subsequent thing must be the same as the current bed, and there must be at least 40 independent individuals."

"Yes!"

It's been a long time since I've seen such a large group project.

Since the arrival of the refugees, many carpenters have only the skills but can no longer support their families, and now they have such a large project.

One by one, they are also happy.

"Don't be too nervous, check the joints of those places repeatedly, and don't make any other mistakes."

"Okay. . .

Liu Jun didn't dare to be as blindly optimistic as them, because he was the only person present who knew what percentage of the effort and income could be in this game.

The matter was finally done, and the assembled bed was covered by two pieces of cloth conjured up by Liu Zitao.

"You see, once this is covered, it is a small space, the people above can't see the people below, and the people below can't see the people above, I think this can be arranged for all the children in the family."

Liu Jun ignored everyone's gossip and finally finished the last attack.

"I remember this place belongs to Master Zhang, right?"

Didn't you ask knowingly? It's not that I don't know.

The old man rolled his eyes in his heart and scolded his mother, but he nodded meekly on his face.

"Now that this king wants to use this place to live for so many refugees, I wonder if Lord Zhang is willing to care for the people of the world like this king?"

"Not ......"

Add those poor and sour people to live here, and everyone will only thank the regent for his kindness in the end, why did Liu Jun get this reputation in vain?

So he didn't think about it, Zhang Zhenglu was very reluctant in his heart.

"Lord, the heart of the world, the people are the same thing, but now that it comes, there are too many refugees in Ancheng, even if you put this bed there, there won't be much space, and everyone will ...... when the time comes."

tried in vain to use everyone's strength to suppress Liu Jun. As everyone knows, the current Liu Jun is a fragrant bowl.

"How to arrange the place for the refugees, don't worry about this matter, Lord Zhang, you just need to promise me to give this place to this king to use."

"If Lord Zhang is distressed that this place has been soiled by this king, or if this king can compensate according to the price, after all, in the heart of this king, the people of the world are the first."

"Lord Wang, this is really not a matter of money!"

Seeing that the other party wanted to smash himself to death with money, Zhang Zhenglu actually felt that Liu Jun's actions carried some heroism, and it was just a pity to fight against himself without fear of power......

"I'm also, I know that the money and this land are nothing to you, and if you want a more beautiful place, I can take you there, but this ...... That's a little bit wrong. ”

Zhang Zhenglu gritted his teeth and was full of regret and embarrassment at the same time.

"Lord Wang, what do you think?"

Liu Zitao saw that Liu Jun didn't speak, and he used 12 fingers, and he knew why.

"Whether it's okay or not, let's put it elsewhere first, this king is now going to give these refugees a home, and it has already been counted"

So soon to go to the statistics?

Didn't take me seriously at all.

Zhang Zhenglu saw that Liu Jun spoke in a calm tone, as if everything was just a trivial matter, and he had some itchy teeth.

"Lord Wang, the minister is really not joking with you, now there has been an outbreak of rat disease, this is just a long-term thing, I am afraid it is not good for people to gather together."