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At noon, although Yan Kai said that every meal would be enough, many people still overfed themselves.

Yan Kai didn't dare to ask them to work immediately at this time, so he could only rest for a while before going to Zheng's house.

These villagers knew that Yan Kai asked them to rest because they were full and were afraid that working immediately would be bad for their health, so they all blushed.

It’s been a long time since I’ve had such a good meal.

But if you can eat like this every day in the future, people will naturally stop doing this.

Arriving at the gate of Zheng's house, Yan Kai saw two maids supporting Zheng Zhixun as they moved around in the yard.

Yan Kai said happily: "Zhixun, look at you like this, you are almost healed."

"Uncle Yan!" Zheng Zhixun remembered what his father said and quickly changed his name to Uncle Yan Kai.

Yan Kai was embarrassed, then shook his head and said, "Let's talk about our own affairs. As long as we're not in front of your father, you can call me Mr. Yan or Yan Kai."

After all, in the Tang Dynasty, Zheng Zhixun was two years older than him, so it was a bit awkward to call him uncle.

"Okay, then I'll call you Mr. Yan. I'm used to it." Zheng Zhixun said with a smile: "I heard that Mr. Yan plans to build a restaurant. I asked the butler to prepare all the materials for you."

"Okay, the sun is nice today, you can bask in the sun, and then go inside as soon as it gets cloudy." Yan Kai took out a cloth bag from behind and handed it to him: "I thought it might be boring for you to recuperate, so I gave it to you Gift."

"What is this?" Zheng Zhixun asked doubtfully.

"Book."

"Book?" Zheng Zhixun said with a bitter look on his face: "Mr. Yan, I have just recovered from a serious illness and I am still a little dizzy. I don't need to read the book, right?"

"If you don't want to read it, forget it." Yan Kai took the cloth bag back and said, "The last time I told you the story about the three sworn brothers in Taoyuan, Emperor Zhaolie of the Han Dynasty, I just got started. I thought you might want to know the rest of the story. .”

"What?" Zheng Zhixun was overjoyed and quickly stretched out his hand and said, "Mr. Yan, uncle, I'm fine. I'm really almost fine. I feel like I need to study very much now."

Yan Kai shook his head and threw the cloth bag to him: "Remember to return it to me after you finish reading it. I haven't finished it yet."

This is the original version of "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms" that he bought in the mall, and it is a thread-bound book. Although there are still many differences from the Tang Dynasty book, when the time comes, he can just say that this is an only copy.

Zheng Zhixun happily opened the cloth bag, sat down in the yard and began to read.

Yan Kai asked Butler Zheng to arrange for the people he brought to move all the building materials to the construction site.

"Master Yan, according to your instructions, the craftsmen at home asked Wang Dali to go to the construction site to guide others to build the house, and then the others will help you build furniture at Zheng House."

"Okay, then I'll trouble Butler Zheng."

Butler Zheng smiled and said, "Mr. Yan, please don't be polite to me. Now that I'm not here, you are the eldest in the family. If you need anything, just give me an order."

Yan Kai took Wang Dali and the workers to the construction site. They didn't need Wang Dali's guidance to build a shed for them to live in, so Yan Kai pulled him to a shady place and let him look at the drawings first.

Wang Dali had also seen the abacus drawings and waterwheel drawings drawn by Yan Kai before.

Not to mention the abacus drawings, the waterwheel drawings also look very detailed.

But compared with today's drawings, they are like heaven and earth.

Wang Dali is an experienced craftsman, but he felt a little dizzy when he saw this drawing.

Yan Kai pointed at him and explained slowly. In fact, as long as you know the marked dimensions, it is very simple to understand.

After finishing speaking, Yan Kai showed Wang Dali those 3D renderings.

Wang Dali was stunned now. He looked at Yan Kai and asked: "Yan... Master Yan, this house has not been built yet. How come you can even draw what it looks like inside?"

Yan Kai deceived and said: "This painter is very capable. Just like you didn't see a table, but I gave you a detailed description of what the table looks like, you can also draw it."

Wang Dali thought about it, and it seemed to be the truth, but the painting was too good, just like the real thing.

No wonder even the master wants to be sworn sworn brother to Master Yan.

"Also, the dimensions must be strictly in accordance with the construction drawings." After Yan Kai finished speaking, he took out two tape measures from his bag and gave them to him: "This is a ten-meter tape measure. When the time comes, because of the drawings, I just gave them to you. I told you, remember the meters and centimeters, and you will definitely use this tape measure when building a house in the future."

As he spoke, he showed him how to use the tape measure.

Wang Dali was stupid again.

"Mr. Yan, is this tape measure a magical artifact passed down by Master Lu Ban?"

"That's right." Yan Kai patted Wang Dali on the shoulder: "I can't hide the matter now, so I'll tell you the truth. In fact, I am a descendant of the Mo family, and our lineage can be regarded as the inheritance of Lu Ban. , so even though I’m not very good at what I do, I still have a lot of these drawings, tools, etc.”

The Tang Dynasty did not only respect Confucianism. Although there were few descendants of various schools of thought, one could occasionally hear of two.

There's nothing wrong with using this name. If you bring something out in the future, it can be regarded as having a source.

Wang Dali said as if this was indeed the case: "The abacus and waterwheel drawings that Mr. Yan brought out, we all guessed that you must have inherited the inheritance from the ancestor."

"Okay, as long as you know this, there's no need to spread it everywhere. I'm still relatively low-key."

"Don't worry, Mr. Yan, I will never tell anyone else!"

Since Wang Dali didn't have anything to do today, Yan Kai asked him to go back first and just come here to start work tomorrow morning.

People from other villages will be despised by their fellow villagers if they are lazy at work because of the good hospitality provided by Yan Kai's family.

So they set up their own work shed in one afternoon.

Anyway, it's not cold now, so I just need a place to sleep out of the rain.

In the evening, Mrs. Yan, Yan Laoer and Axiu brought rice to the construction site. A large bucket of porridge and white flour steamed buns were enough, as well as salted vegetables for steaming meat at noon.

Break open the steamed buns, stuff the salted vegetables with the aroma of meat and oil inside, and take a big bite. Not to mention how delicious it is.

After dinner, it was almost getting dark.

Yan Kai said: "Everyone, please rest here today. As long as you don't move around at night, everyone at the Yamen has said hello. Everything will be fine."

There was a curfew on the street at night, but as long as they didn't leave the shed and slept in it, that was fine.

Just wait for them to repair the courtyard wall in two days.

"Then I'll go back first. I'll come over with breakfast tomorrow morning, and then we'll start work."

After Yan Kai left, Shitou turned around and asked, "What did Yan Kai just say? Is there breakfast tomorrow morning?"