Seeing Jiang Changan planning the future of this village like a country, Li Shushen stroked his forehead for a while, the little monster always walks on the road that deviates from the goal, and he is always led astray by her.

The man in black was taken aback, "Are these also taught by your master?" There are no terraces in Laichang County, do you really know how to dig? ”

The first time he saw Jiang Changan, it was she who rescued her mother from the three bullies.

That intelligence and courage made the three hunters who had been rampant in the township for many years suffer a dumb loss.

Later, she made salt, pottery, wooden cars, and threshing machines, which were not amazing and gorgeous, and directly gave the people great benefits.

At that time, a few people thought that it would be nice if they could have such a little genius in their team.

With so many skills, they can make a lot of money by starting a business casually, and with a guaranteed fund, their organization can also develop better.

However, they didn't dare to rob people with Song Fuzi, Song Fuzi had the king's secret guard by his side, who knew what kind of noble person this old man was?

They didn't even find the target thing, let alone force people to make it difficult, and a group of people returned from killing and returning from Laichang County, and they only walked Jiang Chang'an two days early.

Due to the heavy flood and the road closure, they are in the village where they are staying, and now they are helping to fight the disaster together.

It's just that he didn't expect to meet Jiang Changan in this place thousands of miles away, and the man in black was still very happy.

"Yes, yes, there is a lot of knowledge in the master's book, so the village chief, don't worry about your future life, hurry up and notify the villagers to evacuate.

I'll go there and find a site for you first.

Village Chief: How many families are there in your village? "With the quantity, Jiang Changan can make plans.

The old village chief felt that he was dreaming as unreal, terraces, he had only heard the old people say that people in some places can farm in the mountains.

The old village chief has never been able to understand how the irrigation water comes from when farming on the high mountain.

In addition, the mountains themselves are sloping, and the seeds of planting can be washed away, how can water be retained, and how can farming? He couldn't figure it out anyway.

"We have sixteen families, so I will arrange for young adults to build bamboo houses for the heroine's benefactor.

Just, what to do with the roof? We don't have the thatch we have ready, so are we going to move the roof of the old house?

In this case, I am afraid that there will not be enough time, because the flood is coming, and it would be good if we could move some food and other things. ”

The old village chief was very embarrassed, and the furrow on his folded face was deeper.

He had already arranged for his son to go door-to-door to inform the villagers to relocate.

And his own family also mobilized everyone to pack up their things and prepare to run away.

Jiang Changan smiled kindly, which alleviated the anxiety of the old village chief, which was very infectious.

"No, no, the house can be built into a whole bamboo structure, but now there is no wax oil to paint, and it is raw bamboo, and the life span will not be too long, at most seven or eight years."

At that time, the disaster had passed, and the villagers would have a bumper harvest with the terraced fields, and it would not be too late to build a blue brick house.

While speaking, the village chief had already led a few people to the bamboo forest on the mountain.

The man in black didn't go back to his life, he said that his name was Chengdong and he wanted to stay and see the bamboo house built by Jiang Chang'an.

He has seen a lot of bamboo houses, and they have them in their base, but they are all thatched-roof kinds, but bamboo roofs? What will it be like? It's going to leak.

And Jiang Changan once again let everyone see what technology is.

"Sixteen houses, three bedrooms and one living room.

A building of eighteen pillars, to be so big, one zhang long, three hundred, go and cut down. ”

Because of the hurry, of course, it is necessary to build an identical house, which can directly be produced in the flow of production and raise the efficiency to the maximum.

"Three, three hundred?" The old village chief is worried, can't he build a small building first and try it?

The little girl in front of you is only seven or eight years old, right? Will you really build a house? The old village chief felt that he was crazy, and he listened to a child inexplicably, and this was not a playhouse.

Many villagers have opinions, they have never heard of the all-bamboo structure of the house, especially some knowledgeable old people, and they are not optimistic about Jiang Changan.

Instead of tossing and turning in the mountains, why don't you go back to your hometown and move more belongings up the mountain, maybe the flood won't come?

The old village chief felt sorry for the bamboo, there were actually a lot of bamboo in 300, and this was just a beam, and the walls and roofs cost more, right?

What he didn't know was that Jiang Changan even counted the floor, but he didn't need a lot of bamboo, anyway, he couldn't use up the bamboos on the mountain.

"Village chief, don't hesitate any longer, don't look at the little girl's age, but the threshing machine she made sells for dozens of taels.

Cangwu Mansion went crazy, and this year's summer harvest has directly increased by several percent, and many people's grain has not been drenched by the rain. ”

Because everyone with a threshing machine harvests the rice before the rain, which was not possible in previous years.

How many good things this village has done in the previous life, and it is really a blessing to be able to meet a capable person like Jiang Changan to build for them in this life.

Cheng Dong suddenly hated the village chief, if only Jiang Changan could go to them.

The old village chief didn't want to offend Jiang Chang'an, because the other party was their family's life-saving benefactor, and he had Cheng Dong's documents as a guarantee.

In the end, he gritted his teeth and agreed, "Okay, I'll let them cut it, which ones are more?" The benefactor may wish to order it directly. ”

"Okay, Qingfeng is going to call those bandits up to work." Why don't you use ready-made labor, Jiang Changan has long wanted to engage in construction in a big way.

She loves doing this, and with the help of the system, she feels like she can reach a new level.

She has built many wooden houses, but this is the first time she has experienced building a house like flowing water.

Qingfeng nodded, flew down the mountain with light skills, and brought those bandits up to make up for it, if not, then stay there and wait for the flood to rush over and drown.

Qingfeng's skills surprised Cheng Dong, no wonder the two children dared to go out directly, it turned out that there were masters around them.

"Some people go and cut down the beams of the house, and they should be so big, two zhang long, one split into fives, and one building with twenty roots, and one hundred and seventy roots."

Jiang Changan pointed to the bamboo in front of him again, and Li Shushen directly cut her down, regardless of the length and arc, and cut it just right, and used it as a sample for the village chief.

But at this time, an old man couldn't help but retort loudly, "Ridiculous! Since ancient times, there has never been a house with fewer beams than columns, and you have to use bamboo for the roof.

It was heavy, top-heavy, and twenty pillars couldn't hold it up, and a house like that could easily collapse.

Not to mention seven or eight years, even if you can't hold on for a month or two, such a heavy roof will definitely kill people. ”

The old man knows how to build houses, and the mud houses in the village are all built by him with people, not because he is red-eyed, but with his understanding, he doesn't think Jiang Changan can succeed at all.

Jiang Changan nodded, feeling that the old man was thinking about it, but you don't look at whose technology it is.

Jiang Changan said confidently, "The structure of my house is not only load-bearing columns, but also bamboo walls, the walls will be thicker than the top, and the roof will only be one-fifth of the weight of the wall."

And over time, the raw bamboo on the roof will lose moisture and will only become lighter.

Walls and columns stuck in the dirt lose their moisture later.

In this way, there will be no top-heavy status quo, don't worry, master, whether it is the point, surface or line of the room, I have calculated everything.

It's not convenient to draw now, otherwise I can draw it for you. ”

The old man's face was flushed, he didn't understand what the little girl was saying, but he just felt that it made sense, so he didn't speak again.

Even if Jiang Changan asked people to cut a bigger bamboo as a roof, although it was split into five parts, it was still very heavy, it could not be said, and it could only be done with the big guy.

Three bedrooms and one living room, their original home is not so good, if the house is really made, they can immediately get a house, can live for seven or eight years, and they can't dream of a good thing.

The motivation came, and people worked in the rain quite lively, and finally both the elderly and children joined the ranks.

Why can Jiang Changan swear by it, because her pillars are round, and the walls are two four-fifths of a circle plus a one-fifth circle locked together.

Punch holes in the middle and fix them with a straight tenon, so that the children in the village have to cut the tenon, and cut it well and quickly, who made this so easy.

And the roof, with only three fifths of a circle locked, has a slotted sloping roof for easy drainage.

The sky is strange, the rain has been falling non-stop, one moment big, one moment small, and in the evening, there is still movement at the mouth of the mountain at that time.

The flood washed through the gap, and each time it was like a whip on the hearts of the villagers, and everyone was scared.

The luck that once existed in my heart was gone, and it was not long before the rocks in the gap were washed away, and the flood washed down like a large waterfall, so that the low-lying areas were soon filled with water.

At first, it was their field, and slowly it was home, and I believed that it would take two hours to submerge everything, and directly flood the mountain over the location of the village entrance and flow to other places.

Their homes were gone, their fields were gone, and they moved away from what few possessions they had.

Even if a lot of things are wet in the rain, it can be described as a huge loss.

However, when they saw the rows of bamboos that had been erected in front of them, the villagers were sad, but they did not despair and had no hope.

Did you hear that? These floods will be their future rivers, and when they dig up and down, they will be able to build terraces, just enough for the river to irrigate.

Maybe the best days are yet to come.

The villagers didn't believe in Jiang Chang'an from the beginning, but now, they just don't treat people as gods.

The infrastructure on the mountain is in full swing and is slowly approaching the end.

You may not believe that the houses in a village can be completed in most of the day, and it makes people realize for a while when they think about it.

This is the power of the assembly line, the same part, even if there are many of them, several people can quickly get it together.

Especially many things, the elderly and children can do it, so I ask you if you are good? Can it not be fast?

After the parts were done and the piles were laid, the assembled bamboo walls were erected, the beams were erected, and the roof was built.

The three-bedroom bamboo house, sixteen buildings, was erected there steadily.

The floor is also paved with bamboo, and it is suspended in the air, twenty centimeters above the ground, extending to the perimeter of the house, and covered by eaves.

It was so delicate and beautiful that the villagers couldn't believe that they could have such a beautiful house.

It was late, and the villagers moved into their assigned houses, and they were very happy even when the houses were wet.

Many people have moved their own furniture, and they can settle down and live in peace.

How do they look like they have been stricken by a disaster? If so, can there be more disasters?

While the little benefactor is still there, it's good to settle their affairs.

The house has one more room, and it directly allows those bandits to live, but there is Chengdong watching to prevent them from making trouble.

And Jiang Changfa's four people lived in a family with only two mothers-in-law and grandchildren.

And many villagers spontaneously sent them supplies, including food, firewood, etc.

A fire was lit in the house, rice porridge was simmering on the stove, and it didn't take long for the aroma to waft out of the pot.

A few people around the stove to bake the fire, drenched in the rain for a day, such a warm fire is really very precious, as well as food.

Jiang Changan felt extremely hungry, waiting for the rice porridge to come out of the pot, at this time she looked like an ordinary little girl next door.

Heart-wrenching, greedy.

But who would have thought that this little girl would be so powerful, and in one day, she would command the whole village to make sixteen three-bedroom and one living room.

The old woman who burned the fire couldn't help but sigh, "The relatives of the little benefactor are really blessed, and they must be very proud to have such a powerful and capable family." ”

It's like her grandson, who is as big as a little benefactor, but his skills are poor.

Of course, a family that can cultivate a talent like a little benefactor will definitely not be bad, but she can't envy this identity.

"Hehe, my mother-in-law has won the award, and I'm just average, your grandson is also very good, filial piety and capable, I saw him do a lot of work today."

One is old and the other is weak, and they can survive in the village, first, the atmosphere of this village should be good, and second, the two of them must also be diligent and capable people.

Speaking of her grandson, her mother-in-law is also proud, although her grandson cannot be compared with a capable person like Jiang Changan, but he is also a first-class good example in the village.

"Hey, what can you do, you don't have a skill, you just dig in the soil, it's just that the future will be sad.

Originally, my short-lived son and daughter-in-law were capable, and they opened a lot of fields, and our mother-in-law and grandson worked hard to provide food and clothing all year round.

But now there is no land, and in the future terraced land reclamation, we can't rob other people's strength.

Benefactor girl, what are the terraces like? Where does the water come from? How do we need to reclaim to make it more convenient? ”

The old woman doesn't know how to get the moon before the water, she is also anxious, and she is somewhat hesitant about the future.

Jiang Changan could also understand, and then said, "Of course, Tian is flat, like a ladder, stacked layer by layer.

The water flows through the Huoshan Pass is on a higher terrain, and water can be brought in directly from a high place, and a water bridge can be built across the terraced fields from the mountain, and the bamboo tube can be done.

As for the number of fields, I think the village chief must divide the good places according to the number of people.

Those more barren areas are free to cultivate, and you can open them slowly when you have time.

But there are only two people farming, and you can't grow it if you open too much, so why don't I teach you the craft of bamboo strips?

Make bamboo beds, bamboo chairs, bamboo tables, and bamboo stools." As for those dustpans or something, many villagers do.