Chapter Ninety-Five: Human Nature Is the Most Difficult to Save Face (Third Update)

After the meal, the officials went to see the newly built house, and when it was overlooked, it was the village's own work.

According to the current layout, as long as you don't carve beams and paint buildings, no one can control them.

The advantage of building a house in this way is that it is fast, sturdy, can be built up to four floors, and has a large platform on the roof, which is the most convenient way to dry things.

The disadvantage is that it is expensive, and the cement must be transported first, grinded, burned, and grinded, and iron is added to it.

It is okay to say that it is to add old bamboo, which can ensure that it will not be bad for many years.

The houses in the village also have underground fire tunnels, which are burned once during the day, so that they will not be cold all day, and they do not worry about charcoal poisoning at night.

It's a pity that ordinary people can't build it, how many normal houses can be built with this money?

Look at the big canteen that has been repaired and dried, and the glass is not on! The glass putty is well adjusted, and gypsum powder and tung oil are enough!

There is no need to mix rosin powder and alcohol to make rosin perfume, and it is a big deal to change the putty frequently.

The main function is to keep the glass from shaking, otherwise it is easy to break, and it is not as good as putty to fix it with small nails.

And I don't take putty, it's windy when it's windy, and it's cold in winter.

"This big house is enough for a thousand people to eat together." Li Zhixian looked at the pillars in the big canteen, patted them with his hands, and they were strong.

The roof is made of iron shelves and bamboo, and a long eaves are built on the outside to block the sun, so that eating inside is cooler than outside in summer and warm in winter.

The officials all secretly sighed that it was really happy to have a master behind their backs, but that master could bear the loneliness, but he couldn't hide it.

"Squeeze in, and five hundred more people can sit down." The lieutenant is also satisfied with the canteen, and will not be outside next winter.

"Next time, there will be more people in the yamen, eat your and drink yours." Li Zhixian smiled.

"I'm afraid that the food I cook will not taste satisfactory, so I can welcome my village." The lieutenant laughed.

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The time of joy is always short-lived, and if it is not for the arrest, the officials and officials can stay overnight under the pretext of continuing to arrest people.

Now that the people are caught, they have to go back to Xihe Village first to say that the bitter lord will take him to the county government to protect Feng Dashi, and it is best not to let the villagers know that he has been arrested.

The officials and officials took the pigs into the water and walked, and Wang Yiqian took a few people to follow in a carriage, looking at the situation first and giving a design.

People like Wang Yiqian, take a look, ask questions, and directly tell what kind of house to build, how much labor, how much material.

After a house is built, there will only be a little material left, and it will be used for future maintenance, so accurate.

When the team arrived in Xihe Village, the bitter master's family came out, the widow also followed, and the chief Feng Gui.

When he arrived outside the village, he saw Feng Dashi tied next to a big tree.

He didn't make a move, he just sighed, how could he, the lieutenant chief, not be as good as Xiaqiu Village? Why don't there be such people in the village?

The people who burned down the house don't fight, they don't need it, Feng Dashi's crime is too great, and the old mother has been sent to the county nursing home in advance, what does it mean?

When the other party's mother left, she said that if the property is sold, it will be compensated, and how much can be paid.

However, Feng Dashi, who was tied up, was picked up and slipped into the carriage and complained, saying that Feng Gui, who was the head of Xiaqiu Village, was not as good as the head of Xiaqiu Village, and how well the villagers of Xiaqiu Village lived.

Then he was whipped by the government twice, and he was honest, and he didn't dare to hum in pain.

Feng Gui didn't say a word, there was nothing to say, I asked you to go to Xiaqiu Village to help with the work, and I was willing to give up my face to ask others to lend you two more animals, you opened up the wasteland, and then planted things.

What about you? If you don't go, how did you corrupt the original land of your house?

Xiaqiu Village is doing well, and the people are diligent! A fool is not yet a fool and is a half-cow in the field.

Cattle plough two acres of land a day, and a fool can plough one acre alone, and you can't do it if you're tired.

You...... Yes, you just went to the mountain temple to steal the offerings of other fools and ate snacks and were caught by fools.

You really can't compare to a fool, and a fool cleans you up like a chicken.

Do you still have the face to eat someone's piece of pork liver in sauce? Ah! The food in Xiaqiu Village is really delicious, if it weren't for you, I should have eaten it today.

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In the evening, before Feng Dashi was escorted to the county seat, Zhu Yuanzhang had already eaten the ninth turn of the large intestine.

"This is a pig's large intestine? It's exquisitely done, and there is no fishy smell, so let's live, how can it be? ”

Zhu Yuanzhang ate two Jiuzhuan large intestines in a row, and he had infinite emotion, he was born in a real poor background, and he had suffered all kinds of crimes.

His mother-in-law, Queen Ma, is more powerful than him, and she is a scholarly family, without this mother-in-law, he may not have the throne he has now.

All the pig intestines he had eaten, including those he had tasted after becoming emperor, did not have the taste of the nine-turn large intestines at the moment.

Queen Ma poured wine on the side: "I sent the recipe, and I will call Guanglu Temple to do it in the future, and the recipe has written the omitted steps, which can be taught to the people."

However, the appetite is secondary, and the bitter salt and usage of the faith are truly powerful.

I don't want that thing to be like phospholite, which can be used as fertilizer for crops, and is also a good thing for raising livestock and poultry, and even more so as a medicine for people. ”

She doesn't care much about whether she eats the large intestine or not, she can eat a bite if she has to, and there is nothing else without this.

She saw a simplified version of what was written in the letter, and ordinary people could follow it to make pigs into the water, which was delicious and cheap.

Bitter salt is especially bad, bitter salt has always existed, who would have thought that it was not for people to use as salt for cooking.

The letter wrote: There is nothing unusable in the world, know its way, and correct its work; There is no irreversible danger in the world, know its roots, and guide its opportunities. Dayu controls the water, blocking is not as good as sparse, and sparse is not as good as leading. The mountains are undulating, with the waves of the ocean.

She understands that the other party is using the nine turns of the large intestine and bitter salt to persuade the government, and the sea is forbidden.

The masters know why the sea is banned, but they still have to find places that are inhibitible and beneficial, such as the current trade with the Yi people, and the Ming Dynasty began to take advantage.

"Is there snow and rain in a dry land?" Zhu Yuanzhang drank a glass of wine and said hello.

"Let's report below, there was no Layue years ago, and it is still now, and the people are digging wells with the yamen more and more diligently."

Zhu Biao reported, no, now the people over there are working very hard to dig wells, regardless of whether the weather is cold or not, whether the ground is frozen or not.

When no one reminded them, the people were waiting, and some people had already started to ask for it, and when they compared the situation, the people panicked.

Zhu Yuanzhang took a sip of Zhusun pork belly soup: "Send someone to the local area to have a look, let them sell it three more times, and say that the court allows it." ”

"Yes!" Zhu Biao breathed a sigh of relief, and wrote in the letter that he would hand it over to the local government to make a final money.

This is not a matter of making a lot of money, it is a temptation, and the master means that I want to give the other party a chance to see what the palace means.

His father, the emperor, said to give three chances, telling the master that the palace was very generous and would not pit the people.

The imperial court sent people to collect it, which did not affect the continuous sale of the village, and it could continue to dig brine wells, so why rob the wells of the original village?

Step by step, if snow and rain keep falling in places that should be dry, there are no three results.

It's dry, it's really dry, scary, isn't it? People say that drought is bound to drought.

Now this is just the beginning, and in a few more days, there will still be no precipitation, no wells, and no harvest.

The master said that where there is alkali, there must be alkali in the land, and the master said that there are many droughts, and there must be drought.

The administration of drugs by high-level people can save lives, and many people have been saved in the Nanjing area.

The master taught how to raise livestock, and according to the feedback news, it was indeed customary, and the military horse was even more.

The silage sent by the village is cattle and sheep, and the cattle and sheep not only do not lose weight in winter, but increase their weight.