Chapter 142: Out of the Kiln
At the brick factory, several brick kilns have been out of fire for two days.
Now I waited for it to cool down, and then I officially opened the door of the kiln and moved out all the red bricks fired inside.
No one knows what the red bricks really look like, Zheng Guangzong painted them on the drawings, and even painted them in the color to look like a piece of duck blood tofu.
If it's really tofu, how can you build a house?
Everyone was also skeptical, waiting for Zheng Guangzong to officially order the kiln to be opened.
Zheng Guangzong was not in a hurry, and even specially ordered the kitchen to make a few more dishes for the workers, and today's dinner was extraordinarily rich with fish and meat.
The hundred-mile wind pulled Zheng Guangzong to no one's place, and his face was heavy: "Zheng Gongzi, what are you doing, the funds are very tight now, and I don't know what the effect of the kiln is,
Why is there such extravagance and waste, in addition, there are suddenly forty or fifty more people on the construction site, and the burden has increased a lot, and if it continues like this, no matter how much money it makes, it will go bankrupt. ”
"Lord Baili, you are pessimistic to him, in the brick kiln under the hoop, there is at least 99% certainty, where will there be an accident,
This will soon be transported to the city with the burned red bricks, and how much labor will be required, forty or fifty people, which is not much at all. Zheng Guangzong raised his head, but it was as light as a breeze.
"In such a situation of yours, it is only when there is no mistake at all, in short, the lower official still advises you to act cautiously." The wind can't tell what's wrong, it's just that it doesn't feel right.
"What I want is a cheering atmosphere, the people have been aggrieved for so long, it's time to be unbridled and happy, go, and witness the birth of a miracle together."
Zheng Guangzong couldn't help but say, so he took the hand of the hundred miles of wind and walked towards several brick kilns.
On the side of the brick kiln, there are already Chinese craftsmen on standby, just waiting for Zheng Guangzong's order, they will walk over, dig up the soil filled outside the kiln door, and officially open the kiln door.
Zheng Guangzong stood on a mound of earth and spoke enthusiastically to everyone: "Fellow workers, masters, fathers and fellow villagers, you are the first batch of workers in the brick factory.
In the future, the people will have a house to live in, and you will also be indispensable and remembered by the people, Zheng Guangzong is here to thank you. ”
These words are touching!
Everyone had no food to eat, and it was Zheng Gongzi who won relief.
There was nothing to do, and it was Zheng Guangzong who built a factory to take them in and gave them a relatively generous salary.
I want to thank you, and everyone is grateful to Zheng Gongzi.
I don't know who took the lead and knelt down: "Zheng Gongzi, you are the reborn parents of me, we can all live, we should thank you." ”
Alright, don't talk about it!
Zheng Guangzong was excited in his heart, isn't it inconvenient to make a name for himself if he lives for a lifetime?
"Zheng Gongzi, you ordered the kiln door to be opened!" The hundred-mile long wind whispered beside him.
"Open, open, the main thing is that I'm so happy." Zheng Guangzong said and looked at Zheng Er: "Zheng Er, you bring some people to pour water on the red bricks that have just come out of the kiln." ”
Zheng Er only knew that the previous bricks were the most afraid of drenching water, and if they were drenched for a long time, a good brick would also become mud.
"Go ahead! Sentimental. Seeing Zheng Er's hesitation, Zheng Guangzong couldn't help but scold.
Zheng Er took a group of people and went to carry water.
Here, Zheng Guangzong deliberately opened a kiln with several skilled craftsmen.
With a few gongs, a kiln was officially opened.
Two workers used a wheelbarrow to push the first batch of red bricks out of it.
The red bricks are still emitting heat, but the brick kilns have been on fire for a few days, and the temperature of the red bricks is not extremely high.
Bricks, bricks......
Red bricks!
Mom, are there really red bricks?
Many people cried excitedly, it turns out that in the world, there is really a kind of brick called red brick!
Zheng Guangzong called two strong young men among the craftsmen, it is said that these two people have practiced martial arts, and they punch out, and they have the power of a thousand pounds.
The young man looked at Zheng Guangzong, a little confused: "Zheng Gongzi, what are you calling the two little ones to come over?" ”
"Haven't you two practiced martial arts on weekdays, my son wants to try it, how are you practicing kung fu, there are dozens of red bricks in front of you,
For every piece of breaking, my son will reward you with a tael of silver, of course, if you keep fighting, you don't need to come up with anything? Zheng Guangzong laughed slyly.
He did this to test the hardness of the red bricks.
If the hardness can be achieved, Zheng Guangzong plans to continue to develop the house in the future, and then save a lot of floor space, so that the plot ratio can be greatly improved.
Everyone was stunned for a while, and many people even wanted to give it a try.
Breaking a brick is a tael of silver, how can there be such a good thing in the world.
After the two guys confirmed with Zheng Guangzong again and again, they got an accurate answer.
Even, the silver of the white flowers is placed on the side, just to see if you have the ability to earn.
The two guys pretended to put on a set of fists and kicks, one of them picked up a red brick in his left hand, clenched his fist with his right hand, and shouted: "Broken ......"
Everyone held their breath, this guy is recognized as the king of boxing, it seems that Zheng Guangzong's one or two pieces of silver will have to change his surname immediately.
With a snap, everyone looked over.
The red brick in the young man's left hand is fine, but his right hand is shaking constantly, and he is still inhaling cool air in his mouth.
The guy was naturally not convinced, clenched his fist again, and struck hard at the red brick.
This time, it worked.
The red bricks flew out and landed on the ground.
Looking at the guy's right hand again, it turned out to be bloody, and it was miserable.
Just now it was just a red brick, but now it is a red hand.
Someone went and picked up the red bricks, and they were intact.
The young man pinched his right hand and walked in front of Zheng Guangzong: "Zheng Guangzong, where are you bricks, are you clearly stones and iron?" ”
"Hahaha, do you think my son's silver is so easy to earn?" Zheng Guangzong smirked.
Zheng Er and the others had already brought the water over, and Zheng Guangzong instructed Zheng Er to pour the water on the red bricks.
The red bricks that have been soaked by anyone look even more vivid and dazzling.
Even, a few bricks were thrown directly into the water.
Of course, this is to test whether the red bricks can be soaked in water resistance.
In the meantime, a few craftsmen came out and wanted to challenge the fist splitting red bricks.
As a result, all the challenges failed.
Baili Changfeng picked up a red brick, thinking that most of the houses in the imperial palace in the capital were made of bluestone, and couldn't help but smile slightly: "Zheng Gongzi, your red brick is indeed a good thing." ”
"Lord Baili, will you try it too?" Someone suddenly shouted.
Everyone knows that Lord Baili is the minister of the Qin Mission, or the sword guard of the palace, and the martial arts must be awesome, and to what extent is the specific cow, of course, I want to see it.
Baili Changfeng sat on the red brick, clenched his fist in his right hand, and struck it out.
The hyphenation exit, the red brick in the left hand, is broken in response to the sound.