Follow General Cao to mix the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 463
Wang Hou came from the experience of later generations, as long as the investment is enough, Maokeng can give you a whole scenic spot.So under his command, these Wuhuan Han people have seen what it means to be a local tyrant.

To be honest, when Wang first decided to settle in Jinzhou, the big guy was full of dissatisfaction and despair. What's wrong with this place?Jinzhou, which is in the sea collapse period, is not as dry as the later generations. There are swamps everywhere. It rains heavily when there is nothing to do. The rivers are densely covered. Not at all.

But in this despair, miracles happened bit by bit in their hands.

The old man is still considerate, the military rations in Tunzadi have not been moved away, and there are about 10,000+ stones left, plus the rest of Lianjiao City, to support this autumn, and there will be no problem until next spring, anyway, this year will resume It was too late to plow, and 10,000+ people raised them for nothing. Wang Hou simply decided to use work for relief.
In order to eat rice soaked in water and dried fish, tens of thousands of strong men had to become employees of Wang's company and go to the nearby Songling Heishan to dig stones for him.

A large project of this level, in this era, the Great Wall and the Imperial Mausoleum will be built. Early in the morning, tens of thousands of people carry hoes, heads and baskets into the mountains, regardless of whether the stones are big or small. Those who served bird cakes were all put into baskets and transported out, and some went to Daling River to dig river sand and pick up pebbles. Fortunately, digging river sand is not illegal these days, otherwise it would go down to these employees and up to the boss Wang Hou. enough to get in
It's really a lot of people and a lot of power. In a month, the group of people dug the pine ridge like a pockmark, and there were holes everywhere. The river flowed into the big hole left by the sand digging, and the Daling River was widened. Mido.Then it was carried out, and the sand and rocks piled up at the foot of the Black Mountain were two hills high.

If the construction bosses of future generations saw these river sand and pebbles, they would probably salivate with greed, but for this era, sand and stones are just sand and stones. Two meals are enough, there are salted fish from Qingzhou for dinner, and some wild vegetables, as long as you can survive.

However, Boss Wang Houwang did not waste time squatting in Liaodong this month. He ran back to Qingzhou. In order to expand production, he expanded the production rights of cement and specially approved several Langya nobles to build factories, and The slag from iron ore smelting in Rizhao City was piled up in Ningyuan, waiting for his own cement workshop to slowly process it, and he refused to take it out. Now it is also available at a low price. In short, after a lot of trouble, Wang Hou stimulated Qingzhou's cement production has doubled.

In mid-July, he returned to Liaodong with a large number of ships full of reinforced concrete. The final materials were ready, and the rest was to roll up his sleeves and do it!

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The first step in building a city, and an extremely important step, is to choose a city site.

"The Taishang Laojun is in a hurry like a law, and the Great Emperor manifests! Looking for dragons and dividing gold to see the mountain, one cluster is a cluster of passes! The dragon's cave gathers the heavenly spirits, and it will be worth this pass for generations to come, blah blah blah! clatter!"

"Forehead……"

This person was personally invited by Wang Hou from the Church of Eternal Fire in Daocheng. An old Taoist surnamed Hu, according to Wang Hou's cheap "big brother" and Li Dao brother who now supports Laoshan Palace, among the wandering Taoist priests who came to place the order, There is no better feng shui technique than this Master Hu, so Wang Hou spent a lot of money and promised to build Jinzhou's Eternal Fire Temple to be presided over by him, so he invited people here.

But at this moment, it is quite punctual to see this old man in Taoist robes, but this ceremony is completely different from the practice of watching Longhushan Zhang Tianshi in a row on TV in later generations. , in short, just one word, unreliable!

Not only was he guilty, but the general manager of the Liaodong branch who followed him, and even the prefect Zhen Yao, followed him. He looked at it in a daze for a long time, and he couldn't help bowing heavily behind his back with a sad face.

"Zhou Mu, this person! Is he reliable? From what I see, he is no different from those monsters who talk about the Yellow Turban Tao!"

Wang Hou also felt guilty, but at this time, why would he disrespect himself as a leader?His chest was straight, he looked like a pig with a bright "wisdom in his hands", and replied with a "calm mind" with a smile.

"You you on the line?"

"Zhou Mu, I don't understand Feng Shui and astrology!"

"No, what are you talking nonsense about? Pulling and poking around!"

With a face full of resentment, and an old goatee face spraying Wang Hou's saliva, Zhen Yao shrunk back resentfully, but looking back, Wang Hou himself couldn't help beating his heart, whether this master is reliable or not!Don't choose him a mansion with fierce winds and fires that will suffer from floods this year and earthquakes next year!
Just as the fifteen buckets in Wang Hou's heart were pumping water up and down, this Old Daoist Hu finally invited God to get on his body. He trembled like he was suffering from epilepsy, and then suddenly pulled It was also produced in Rizhao, and a [-]-wen Taiji sword buzzed and pierced a small mound on the bank of the Ling River, baring its teeth and shouting.

"Hey! The Emperor Jinwu manifested his spirit. This place is backed by mountains and facing water, facing south from the north. The terrain is like a tortoise. The hexagrams are reversed, and the land is hollow. It is a treasure land of geomantic omen for building a city! Xiaodao Congratulations to Zhou Mu! "

"Forehead……"

To be honest, Wang Hou couldn't understand a word of this old guy's yin and yang and five elements, but he was satisfied with choosing this place. First of all, this place is located on the edge of a bend in the Daling River. , depending on the terrain, if a flood broke out from the upper reaches, it would have to hit the south bank of the river first, and the city at the center of the north bank just avoided the flood front.

I can't really tell whether this place looks like a turtle king, but this place is really a small lump of dirt. In case of a flood, at least there will be a height difference there to buffer it.

More importantly, Wang Hou really doesn't have any good geological prospecting talents!This old Taoist also doesn't want his Taoist temple to be either flooded or an earthquake!Standing at the place where Hu Laodao put his sword, looking around, Wang Hou finally slapped his thigh, and here it is!

Gotta do it!
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The only specialty of a group of Han people who were plundered to Hudi was farming. They were better than Hu people in handling crops. I couldn’t find any craftsmen who were born here, and they didn’t know anything about construction. Fortunately, although Wang Zhoumu’s buildings Aesthetics has not yet been accepted by the mainstream, but Qingzhou has lost three seaport cities, and there are a lot of foreman-level talents in cement construction!

Among these Qingzhou guys gesticulating, the Wuhuan Han people who had been picking up stones for a month finally had some new work. First, they dug a road on the ground that was more than four meters wide and 500 meters in circumference according to the requirements of these Qingzhou guys. The huge rectangular trench with a depth of more than three meters, just facing the Daling River, occupies a small hill and wraps it up.

Then it's time to dig a hole...

Inside the trench, the flat ground was cut out into squares, and a group of big men from outside the Great Wall who dug the pit were excited every day, shouting whether these Qingzhou people belonged to rabbits!Buckle everywhere!
What made them even more speechless was that after digging these pits, the next step was to fill them up. Qingzhou, who was transported upstream in a small boat, did not know why the kind of gray bagged mud was combined with locally produced sand and crushed stones. , poured it into these pits, and then poured water. Amidst the sound of hula la, the water was heated up and became bubbling. Against the choking heat, several strong men carried large iron Spoon, snort just gotta stir it up.

There is also a Qingzhou man watching, adding too much dust will not work, adding too little will not work, and there are too many thieves to pay attention to!
And after stirring for a long time, the rare earth full of stones and sand was asked to be thrown into a wheelbarrow, pushed into the trench dug outside, and poured down against the inserted steel bars.

What is this fuss about?

Pushing a wheelbarrow in the crowd, a particularly conspicuous, strong and thick man flipped the car over with a crash, then stared at the two glass ball-sized eyes, and stared at the sticky mud that looked like Yexiang on the ground, and he was stunned. .

(End of this chapter)