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Chapter 85: Zhuangzi's Construction (Part 2)

Everyone was waiting for Old Man Zhou to make a decision.

Lu Yun felt that Old Man Zhou would have to make a plan for a few years and keep it in the trap until it was buried. It was not that Butler Lu cursed the other party, but that he didn't want this second-hand man to do anything.

The house is so beautiful that I would never dream of living in such a house, but that house costs more than 200 yuan, and if you don’t eat or drink, you have to save it for more than 20 to thirty years before you can pay the debts you owe to the owner.

Old Man Zhou finally read it and looked at Qin Lang and said, "Young master, the big head is three-fold soil. The glutinous rice is probably about 35 s. This is the most costly usage. The rice price in Chang'an is very expensive now, and glutinous rice is even more expensive, totaling 150 stakes. Gray bricks cost 150,000 pieces, about 30 stakes..." Old Man Zhou told Qin Lang the price one by one.

After hearing this, Qin Lang had no expression on his face and a thought came to his mind: red bricks, cement! Will it be done? Will it be done?

It’s better to have less things than to do more. Forget it, forget it, keep it hidden, nothing is important. The key is that Sun Simiao can’t study this thing? Who will blame him for?

"Brother Zhou, I understand. I have an idea. Do you think it's done?" Qin Erhuo didn't give up and figured out a compromise solution, which can be regarded as retaining some hope in the future.

"Young Master, please tell me, old man." A little bit of hope appeared on Old Man Zhou's face.

"Brother-in-law, we are like this. If we should have a stone on the foundation of all the houses, we should have a stone on the ground and a stone on the ground. We should have a lot of them. Just replace the brick wall with a rammed earth wall. Do you think it is true?"

Everyone is right. Qin Erhuo planned to build a brick house if he had the chance in the future. At worst, he would demolish the rammed earth wall and use cement to build the wall again. If it really doesn't work, it would be a layer of bricks outside, so it would be comfortable to see. As for the inside, you can't see it anyway.

"This, this is feasible, but if you do this, what does the young master mean?" Old man Zhou didn't understand. Isn't this burying the meat into the meal? But this is not cheap either, it's more than tens of cents.

"The father-in-law, it means literally. The boy can't bear to let Master Yan's masterpiece be humiliated by the boy. If you don't have enough money, you can only make this bad decision." Qin Lang made a random reason.

"Brother, you have no other requirements. As long as you get fast, you have to use these houses before the beginning of winter. OK, the price, etc., you discuss with Butler Lu, and make a list of materials and let Butler Lu handle it." Qin Lang was a little impatient, so he simply set a big direction and details. A few professionals will deal with it. Qin Erhuo just turned his hand away.

"Young Master, I can't control this." Lu Yun stopped doing it. If he couldn't do it well, he would be criticized. Dozens of families, when they hear that a yard is dozens of stagnant, so he won't hate him to death?

Qin Lang didn't care about this, and wasting his thoughts on this matter was too wasteful and tired. It was best to be simple and crude: "Old Lu, tell them that this matter was decided by me. They don't have to pay it back if they have money. Can't you still be able to take care of it now? If you still can't take care of it, then I will consider changing the butler." In one sentence, the thoughts of Butler Lu broke.

"Hehehe, young master, go and do your business, I can handle this." Lu Yun could only agree with a silly smile.

"Brother Zhou, you can discuss it. I'll deal with some other things." He said hello to Old Zhou and prepared to leave.

"Okay, don't worry, young master, the old man promised to do the best for the young master." Old man Zhou promised. Several people sent Qin Lang away before continuing to discuss.

...

The merchants were happy and heartbroken. The things that the owner agreed to have been implemented, and the construction of their new house finally started.

However, when the merchants thought that a yard would be dozens of yuan, they were heartbroken and hated the tired Laizhu family and sighed that they were unlucky. The only benefit was that no one would destroy the debt, and the heartache was slightly relieved.

The materials were sent over, and the craftsmen soon followed.

Qin Lang took advantage of the time of walking around every day to glance. Qinzhuang has now become a refugee camp, saying it is a craftsman, but it is no different from a group of refugees. At the beginning, the 300 people sent by County Magistrate Du seemed to be much better than them.

These people are not described as pale and thin, and have torn clothes. Fortunately, it is summer now, so I won’t be frozen. My dark body is covered with mud, and those ragged clothes need to be taken off when working and put them carefully aside, for fear of being damaged.

He was naked and wore a pair of torn slap trousers on his lower body, tied a slap bag to his waist, his hair was like weeds, sweat mixed with mud and water flowed down from his face, dripping into the smokey loess beneath his feet.

This is Li Er's people, the people of the Tang Dynasty in the early days of the Zhenguan reign.

I once read historical materials and many historians said that the Tang Dynasty was not as rich as the Sui Dynasty. I didn’t believe it very much before, but now I see these people, Qin Lang believes it a little.

At the end of the Sui Dynasty, nine million Dinghushang and after Wagang Village captured Xingluo Warehouse, they opened the warehouse and released grain, and allowed the people to take it. Hundreds of thousands of people resisted the piggyback and went back and forth several times. Without emptying the granary, they had to burn it.

After the eighteen rebels against the kings and seventy-two, the Tang Dynasty was established, leaving only more than three million households in Dingkou. Where did the six million households go? Where did they go?

The real thing is, "the people suffer. The people suffer. The people suffer. The aristocratic politics of the Tang Dynasty did not make any changes. After more than two hundred years, they would once again enter the cycle of rise and fall.

Qin Lang felt really uncomfortable when he looked at these refugees. He stopped watching and went back!

If you ask someone to notify the kitchen that pork stewed vegetables, you should not lose meat when you see the meat pieces. Don’t use the meat to mess with people. After it is ready, send it to the craftsmen on time, so that they can eat the corn and rice. Boil the water in a large pot, put some vegetable leaves, add a few eggs, add some salt, and deliver it together, for two meals a day.

As a modern person, there is only so much that I can do!

"Young master, there is something to do, come here to tell you." Li Fei and Zhao Zheng came to find Qin Lang.

"Oh, come on, Old Li and Old Zhao, sit down and talk in detail." Qin Lang saw that the two of them looked serious and knew what important things should be for these two people.

The two sat down and Li Fei said, "Young Master, after the Lu family came last time, the young master told us to pay attention to the unspoken people. No one came from the village before, but when the village started to use the land, it was mostly craftsmen and some laborers found by Mr. Zhou and others. Our people found that there were a few kids in the past two days, who were always asking about the affairs of the village intentionally or unintentionally, especially those who liked to inquire about you about you." After Li Fei said that, he looked at Qin Lang.

Qin Lang's mind was condensed. Who should come to find out? What is the way? What is the way?

"Old Li, how old are you? Do you have any characteristics? Have you asked Mr. Zhou if he is theirs?" Qin Lang didn't dare to be careless. When others touched the door, they didn't dare to be careless.
Chapter completed!
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