The Empress’ Livestream

Chapter 430 Chapter 430: Rebuilding Xiangyang County (14)

After arranging everything properly, Jiang Yanji was completely relieved.

However, this is not the time to be completely relieved.

Like today ’s chaos, only by strengthening ourselves can we protect ourselves.

She had to get some defensive equipment and make the entire Xiangyang County a copper wall and iron wall, and she would not be afraid of harassment by the Tsing Yi Army.

The honest man Li Yan found the tiredness on everyone's face and asked curiously.

Jiang Yanji sighed, "Xiangyang County has experienced three major disasters, and now there are all kinds of wastes, and there are no people everywhere. People need to be properly settled, damaged houses need to be rebuilt, and barren fields outside need to be reclaimed, otherwise next year they do n’t know to be hungry How many people are dead. Those who are capable can do a lot of work ... even if you are tired, this is no other thing. You can only use it as two people and try to do it. "

Li Yan is a helpful person, otherwise he would not help the ministry to resist the pursuit of the Tsing Yi Army.

Not only that, he didn't realize the sinister intentions of Jiang Yanji's invitation to Xiangyang County.

Listening to Jiang Yanji's long-hearted appearance, Li Zhi's heart was soft and enthusiastic and kind.

His eyes were full of sincerity, and he asked Jiang Yanji, "I don't know if Xiao Langjun is still lacking here? Although Li is not good at brainpower, he has a lot of strength. If there is any need for Li's help, Xiaolangjun can say it. "

After that, he smiled slightly.

He knew that the county magistrate was not a petty official, and he said that it had some impatient meaning.

Feng Jin, Xu Yan, and Meng Hun had not left, and secretly glanced at Li Yan with a ghostly look.

Which is the unsuspecting child from which corner?

Xiangyang County is a personal hell, and overtime people want to die.

A few of them got into the thief's boat and couldn't go. Why did Li Yan hurt himself and rush to find abuse for himself?

Jiang Yanji said politely, "There is a way, there is a way, but I am afraid that Li Langjun is so immortal and not suitable for those."

Li Wei blushed, and said, "You don't need to call any Langjun, just call Li Hanmei."

As for the description of that "fairy person", it really made him feel a little shy.

Swagger, beauty too.

Li Yan's expression of Hanmei really did not disappoint his face.

"Okay, so I'm not polite." Jiang Yanji was so kind and honest, and under the various attacks of the audience in the live broadcast, she still spoke up. "There is indeed a thing here that needs to be busy. It will bother you. "

"It's okay, Li is not afraid of suffering."

Li Yan is an honest child, which can be reflected in all aspects.

Picking up his gun, he is a Gao Leng male god, and after putting it down, he is foolishly sweetened by Jiang Yanji.

In the end, Jiang Yanji left Li Yan with the work of reclaiming the wasteland.

Yes, she let a male figure with excellent marksmanship, like a **** of killing, go to farm!

[Big guy Rao Ming]: Hehe, anchor, come and tell me your home address and I will definitely send you the blade!

[Hawthorn bar]: My God, I really can't imagine God Li Nan going to work like a farmer uncle.

[Do not want to add more, just want to die]: Let a future general on the battlefield go down to work, the anchor you are also great.

I ’m not sitting on the sky monkey!

Feng Jin and others were so tired, they wanted to leave, and thought of important things, and started to tell Jiang Yanji.

"By the way ... Lord, bricks are coming out of the brick kiln."

Brick kiln?

"Has the brick kiln been out? What happened?"

Jiang Yanji held his heavy head and heard Feng Jin's words, his head suddenly cleared up.

"The tradesman has taken out the bricks, but ... if you can use it, you need to look at the protagonist first."

After all, it was something that her own protagonist had tossed out of, and she had the most say.

"Let's go to the brick kiln."

Jiang Yanji dispelled the thought of rest and took people to the brick kiln.

The old man who burned pottery was now the master of a brick kiln. Hearing Jiang Yanji's arrival, he quickly led someone out to greet him.

"Three batches of bricks have been fired, and now the fourth batch is burning in the kiln."

The brick kiln's head showed Jiang Yanji the first three batches of finished bricks.

The brick surface is blue-gray, neatly packed into a pile, occupying a large area.

The first batch of blue bricks was damaged and cracked a lot, and the latter two batches were a lot less, and they looked more regular and beautiful.

Jiang Yanji scratched the blue brick, then split it with one palm, looking at the internal texture, "Almost ..."

Overall, the quality of the fired green bricks was not bad.

This kind of appearance can be obtained in the first firing, which is quite successful.

She can also see that the first batch is always better than the previous one.

It can be seen that the brick kiln's head was interested in this matter, and after firing a batch, he worked hard to find the faults, and then further improved.

"Continue to burn, wait for the entire Xiangyang County to take shape, and greatly reward!"

The brick kiln laughed with flowers on his face.

In the reconstruction of Xiangyang County, a large number of blue bricks can be used.

In order to increase the scale, Jiang Yanji specially built two more brick kilns and fired them day and night.

The coal needed to burn the bricks is gone. She also made it to Chengde County next door to buy it. The price is quite low.

With blue bricks, it is easier to build a house, and thousands of labors are added, and the construction progress is accelerated.

"Friendly price is three words. Opportunity is not lost anymore."

After one month, Jiang Yanji took out several brand new deeds from his arms and placed them in front of several people.

Feng Jin looked at it, and the nerve in the corner of his mouth was almost not broken.

Without him, the positions on these deeds are too clear.

"Three texts."

The **** let out three articles from his sleeve, and then took one out of it.

Feng Jin touched the money pouch, the corners of her mouth were skimmed, and it was either gold or silver, and it was difficult to find three copper plates.

Fortunately, Xu Yi had inventory and borrowed his three articles.

After a while, several deeds were cleaned up, and the next few were almost robbed.

Just kidding, no more robbing, good locations were taken away by others.

One-story buildings are popular these days.

However, considering the area of ​​the house, Jiang Yanji combined the architectural style of Hejian and Shangjing, coupled with the live-streaming room partners to make plans, the big guys worked together to make the most of the space, and made delicate and elegant two- and three-in, two scale Small house.

The area is not very large, which is better than exquisite and elegant.

Even if Feng Jin was so familiar, she couldn't help but praise the small house.

The first batch of small houses was about to be completed. Jiang Yanji played a selfish attitude and gave benefits to several subordinates who worked overtime to cry.

This land title originally belonged to the county government. Jiang Yanji bought one with one article, and then sold it to his subordinates.

There is no way, people are poor and their subordinates can't come up with good things.

But it doesn't matter, she has a house to be built soon.

Title deeds, three text sale.

The audience in the live room watched, almost crying.

Anchor, please give me countless dozens of houses at this price!

The third more _ (: з ″ ∠) _ Shiitake mushrooms to make eight treasure porridge.

(End of this chapter)