The peasant girl who escaped the desert: she cried when she found the cruel prince

Chapter 199 Suminglou takes the blame
Some people also doubted: "This piece of iron slag is worthless. Everyone knows that that group of people escaped from famine last year. Can you get money for pulling this thing over?"

"Yes! They are all farmers, what are they doing here? Don't turn around and drag things over. You have worked hard for a long time and you still don't get paid!"

For those whose families are in trouble and are anxious to make money, they don’t care whether it’s true or not, so they can first set up a car and load it up before going there.

When we arrived at the entrance of Lao Beishan Village, we saw two signs at the intersection with three big characters written on them and a big red arrow pointing to the left and right respectively.

Xiong Sixiong Wuyi, the man pulling iron slag, looked at the arrow and scratched his head. What does it mean?They are illiterate.
Five-year-old Tiedan'er held a lollipop in his mouth, put one hand in his trouser pocket, and waved a red pennant with the other hand: "Are you sending iron slag? This way to send iron slag?"

In order to improve the enthusiasm of these little kids, Jingli made lollipops by herself, which greatly and effectively increased the labor force of the Boy Scouts.

The four brothers, Xiong and Xiong, drove the mule cart and followed Tiedan'er around the small slope. They saw a clean and tidy courtyard. They thought they were here, but the child pointed forward again.

Walking past the courtyard, the two brothers were stunned by the scene they saw.

On the empty wasteland, there were mountains of wood and stones, and nearly a hundred men and women were digging the foundation while shouting.

How big of a house will this be built?How many people will be accommodated?
It must accommodate at least tens of thousands of people. This is what Jingli planned for everyone. At first, everyone couldn't figure out why it had to be built so big. We don't have that many people. Isn't this a waste of money?

Jingli asked everyone if their children would have separate houses when they get married.If a relative comes to you, do you want to accept him?

Before even talking about whether to consider accepting the refugees, the villagers unanimously made the decision, yes!It must be built in a big way!
Who can live without friends and relatives? If they can stay after passing the character test, they will definitely have to arrange accommodation.

Half-grown teenagers pushed carts and dumped cartloads of cobblestones from the river into the foundation.

Several large pots were placed directly on the edge of the open space, and the aroma was emitting from them. The aroma of meat could be smelled from a distance.

The Xiong brothers were sniffing when a young man came over: "Uncle, are you delivering iron slag? The iron slag is poured this way."

An open space has been leveled next to the foundation, and a tarpaulin has been spread on it. This family is really willing to do it.

After the brothers arrived at Iron Slag, another kid with a snotty nose and a lollipop in his mouth came over and handed the two a small wooden sign: "Take this and go over there to settle your wages!"

The brothers followed them to a pergola made of tree branches, and saw a little girl about ten years old sitting inside, holding a stack of paper. After accepting the wooden sign, they began to register the two of them.

The brothers were stunned for a while. This family asked a child to register and pay money?Aren't you afraid of making mistakes?

The key is that their female dolls can write, so what should their male dolls be like?
A boy and a half brought him two bowls of herbal tea, which was cool and a little sweet. Not only did he quench his thirst, but it also tasted pretty good.

While the two were drinking tea, the little girl had quickly registered their names and the number of the car, and took out the ink pad for them to draw and collect the money.

The two of them pressed their fingerprints and stood at the door of the pergola with a bunch of money in their hands, still in disbelief.

Tie Yuer came over and asked Xiangye: "Do you still have the forms here? Give me a few, my brick transporter came too fast, they are all used up!"

Fan Goucheng, who had just served herbal tea to someone, had a look of disdain on his face: "Last night, Sister Ali asked me to make more, but you are too lazy to do it. You went to bed early, and now you come to ask someone for it. Are you embarrassed?" "

Tie Yu'er raised her head and glanced sideways at him: "Why did I ask my sister to borrow it? I didn't ask you to borrow it. You can write like a dog and you are only qualified to serve tea. How dare you talk to me?"

Fan Goucheng immediately became angry: "Who are you talking about? Who is the dog scratching?"

Tie Yu'er made a face: "Who doesn't know? Sir, I already said it, but I don't know what to think. Uh-huh!" After saying that, he stuck out his tongue at Fan Goucheng, which made Fan Goucheng angry. Yeah, I rolled up my sleeves right there and wanted to hit someone.

Xiangye hurriedly grabbed the two of them: "Let's go to work as soon as possible. Turn around and let Aniang and the others see you. You will have to have your calves slapped by willow branches again. Doesn't it hurt?"

The two of them glared at each other and left with a snort.

The Xiong brothers were stunned again. The girl in this family was actually more powerful than the boys. Then they followed the jumping little girl and realized that there were several sheds over there.

Those delivering bricks, wood, and tiles all registered in each shed, had their fingerprints pressed, collected money, and left.

A tall girl came over and shouted, "Please pay me your bills early today. I'm going to the city tomorrow. Don't delay for too long and delay my rest!"

The Xiong brothers took a look and saw that this was the girl who came to order iron slag!

No wonder he can call the shots, it turns out he is in charge!

Several little girls inside said crisply: "Don't worry, Sister Ali, I will prepare it and hand it over to you early."

The girl responded and went to dig the foundation again: "Uncle Tiesheng, just go down another two feet today!"

"Mr. Huan, you and Zhu Xiucai should pay attention to the horizontal line and communicate with the invited master to make sure you don't make the wrong size."

"Be careful to tell the masters that the drainage system must be in place. We are not far from the river and there are mountains behind us. If a flood breaks out, we must have a complete drainage system!"

One of the two masters was recruited by Bai Changhe, and the other was arranged by Huo Shen. At this moment, the two masters were studying the drawings carefully.

There are archer preparation platforms on the four-sided city wall, forts are actually prepared on the four corner turrets, and a large crossbow bed is set up on the watchtower of the main gate.

The water circulation, livestock placement, food storage, food and clothing processing, etc. within the wall are all available, just like a small castle.

This was not the first time that Rao had seen the drawings, but he was still shocked by the architecture designed in the drawings.

This kind of building that integrates production and processing, is fully defensive, and has an impeccable ability to deal with external enemy attacks, astonished these two masters who came from the Ministry of Industry.

No wonder the master asked him to help a girl, who was either a genius or a god. How could she design such a unique and exquisite building that combined defense and attack.

Couldn't that be awesome?The ancient Wubao combines the essence of the Second World War gun towers with a design that is not enough, so why talk about architecture?

In response to the two masters' questions, Jing Li could only rub her nose and say without changing her expression: "It was done by an expert hermit. The expert has passed away, and there is nothing else in the world."

How did you, a peasant girl, get it, designed by the master hermit?

Of course it was given by the omnipotent Suminglou!

"Lord, a lot of weapons, crops, and even architectural drawings have been leaked out of our building recently. I am wronged. I have really never seen these things!"

(End of this chapter)