Fang Shiyi stroked his forehead.

My brother-in-law is really uncomfortable. Isn't it good for the little couple to be like you and me in the suburbs just now? I have to provoke my sister, and I don't know that she has a bad temper.

Kong Fang said that he was a dog in his heart.

Wasn't it good just now?

Why didn't you say that you turned your face?

"Madam, don't get excited, don't get excited, and listen to me." He comforted him with small wings, and Fang Shiyi also persuaded him on the side, but Fang Shibo stood by and watched.

Hmph, who let him talk nonsense? Brother-in-law just didn't go to the house for three days!

Fang Shiqing withdrew the sword, but his anger did not subside.

As a homosexual, Gongsun Zhan is quite sympathetic to his young and promising boss, but his wife is eyeing him by his side, even if he has a thousand words in his heart, after all, he doesn't dare to let go of half a fart.

Kong Fang breathed a sigh of relief, and then said: "Actually, it's like this, I want to create a cement workshop. ”

"The work of making cement is not only hard under the existing conditions, but also relatively dangerous, as if it is the initial stage. These mountain bandits are all young and strong, they are strong laborers, and it is just right for them to do it. ”

"As for me, I am an official of the imperial court, and it is inconvenient for the cement workshop to be recorded in my name, so I want to buy these mountain bandits in the name of Shibo."

"Hey, it's a pity that Shibo can't afford to take on this heavy responsibility."

He pretended to sigh, but Fang Shibo didn't buy his account. Lao Tzu is still underage, you don't want to fool Lao Tzu to work for you!

"In case they escape. What about even rebellion? Fang Shiqing directly ignored his nonsense.

"Brother-in-law, what is cement?" Fang Shiyi was puzzled.

Look, look, that's the gap.

The wife's eyes are full of distrust, and the sister-in-law has begun to understand the key to the problem. Kong Fang replied: "Cement is a building material, which can be used to build buildings and harden roads. ”

"As for how it's made, it's complicated, and I'll explain it to you later."

To say it is to say nothing.

Fang Shiqing rolled her eyes, but given that he had already used his abilities to prove that he was not an ordinary nerd, she finally chose to believe him.

Anyway, the Fang family is not short of money to buy slaves. Of course it's good that he succeeded. After all, he is a man and should have his own property in his hands.

In case it fails......

If you fail, you will fail, and Miss Ben can't afford to support him. Fang Shiqing was taken aback by the idea that suddenly popped up.

Targeted, he is a man, why should Miss Ben raise him?

When did Miss Ben start to be so tolerant of him? No, you must make an appointment with him for three chapters, and if he fails to start a business, he must pour a lifetime of footwashing water for Miss Ben.

Plus don't talk back for the rest of your life! No quarrels! Don't admit your mistakes!

In the end, it was Fang Shiqing who signed the paperwork for the sale and purchase of domestic slaves.

In order to build a pig farm, Lao Song took Kong Fang to climb the mountain and wade through the water to find a large bluestone suitable for laying the floor, and the first thing he found was a limestone mountain. Lao Song scolded bad luck, limestone is fragile, and it is not applicable at all.

In the words of Lao Song, it is a piece of waste!

Kong Fang regarded it as if he had discovered a treasure. Because he thought of cement.

In his sophomore year of high school, he did an experiment in producing cement, and he only needed to bring in the experience of his previous life and improve it, and then invest money and manpower, and mass production of cement was not a dream.

With its practicability and applicability, cement will inevitably have a broad market, and it will roll in......

It must be silver for nothing!

He is not greedy, and it is his life ideal to become Musk of the Great Prosperity Dynasty.

Kong Fangzheng is flying his dreams beautifully, and the bear child always appears inadvertently.

"Brother-in-law, you're drooling." Fang Shibo pointed at the shiny liquid at the corner of Kong Fang's mouth and shouted.

I'll go......

Kong Fang glared at him, couldn't he let Lao Tzu daydream happily? Fang Shiqing also looked disgusted, she had never seen such a sloppy man.

Kong Fang lowered his head in disdain.

The first snow in the fifth year of Daxing Jiaqing came earlier than usual.

Of course, this was not said by Kong Fang.

He looked up at the almanac: the first day of October in the fifth year of Jiaqing.

The cement mill is half a mile from the limestone mines, where the Qingshui River flows, and the rushing river drives huge water mills to crush limestone and iron slag.

The crushed limestone is mixed with iron slag and other raw materials, and then sent to a nearby blast furnace for calcination, which is calcined at high temperatures to produce cement. The craftsmen who make the water mix are his carefully selected craftsmen, and he teaches them every process by hand.

As for the mountain bandits, they are not qualified to learn cement manufacturing techniques, they are only suitable for coolies.

They are responsible for mining the ore, smashing it open with a hammer and transporting it...... In short, they are engaged in the heaviest manual labor.

At first they protested vehemently, shouting that they were the kings of the mountain, that they were kings even without their fangs and claws, and that they would not do hard work.

Kong Fang was not used to them, and suddenly used the sword on Fang Shiqing's waist.

"Huh...... Woohoo......"

A few cold lights flashed, and several thorns immediately turned their heads in different places.

"Who else?"

Kong Fang's sword pointed at the mountain bandits, and his face was stained with blood, making him look hideous. The smell of blood made him want to vomit, but he held back.

The mountain bandits were dumbfounded, they were just expressing their opinions, as for being so ruthless?

Who is the mountain bandit?

Drops of blood dripped from the tip of the sword, and the construction site was silent.

Fang Shiqing stood beside Kong Fang, always on guard against him fainting blood. If he fell suddenly, he would have been blinded by these heads; Fang Shiyi has mixed feelings, she may prefer the brother-in-law who writes poetry.

But on the opposite side is a group of fierce mountain bandits, who can't be suppressed without iron and blood.

The surviving mountain bandits' stretched necks shrank back, it turned out that the scholars were ruthless, more mountain bandits than the mountain bandits, they were not really head iron, they were muddy, and they were also afraid of death.

So they coaxed and obediently lowered their once-invincible heads.

They do the hardest and most tiring work every day, and they can only eat one wheat bran steamed bun per meal, and as for meat, it is impossible.

But Kong Fang did not relax his vigilance because of this, the country is easy to change, and it is difficult to change their temperament, and they are only temporarily suppressed by bowing their heads now.

In time they will forget their fears and show their fangs.

He wouldn't give them a chance, he handcuffed the bandits to each two of them with anklets, the anklets were long enough not to interfere with their work.

But if you want to run? Not easy.

Want to rebel?

Please wash your neck first.

Driven by hunger, the bandits sent representatives to intercede with Kong Fang in the hope of improving their food a little. Kong Fang didn't want them to starve to death, so they added half an extra wheat bran steamed bun to each person, and then specially approved that they could send ten people to the river to catch fish for an hour every day.

Fish is rich in protein, which can provide them with nutrients without the extra cost of the owner, so you can get the best of both worlds.

The labour dispute was settled.