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Soon, Zhao Yonglian came back, followed by more than ten people.

One of them, Li Yuan, was the best at building houses and had the best craftsmanship. Qi Yue told him the drawings he had drawn.

Li Yuan indeed had two brushes. Although Qi Yue's drawings were a bit rough, he could still see the advantages of this kind of house at a glance.

"How did Miss Qi come up with this kind of house? It's so ingenious!"

He sighed and excitedly explained the house on the drawing to others.

"The wooden house is raised off the ground, which not only blocks mosquitoes and moisture, but also makes the house stronger. Ordinary houses will inevitably be overturned if they encounter a storm, but this one will not."

More than a dozen people looked at the drawings and were all amazed.

"Yes, Miss Qi is really a genius! She actually knows how to build a house!"

"It's really not that simple. This place is humid, so this kind of house is very suitable!"

"..."

Everyone praised it and expressed that they also wanted to build the house on the drawing, hoping that Qi Yue would agree.

This was nothing at all, Qi Yue just let them use it as they pleased.

The two immediately agreed on the daily wages and began to build a house.

After all, he is a professional. As soon as Li Yuan and others got started, the foundation was quickly completed. By night, the platform of the wooden house had already taken preliminary shape.

Qi Yue went into the forest and soon caught a bunch of prey. Of course, they were all taken from space.

After a sumptuous dinner, all the workers were so moved that they expressed their intention to work for a while after the meal so that the Zhao family could live in the house as soon as possible.

When the old residents around saw that they had meat to eat and wages for their work, they all came to inquire and expressed that they wanted to help with the work in exchange for money.

Qi Yue picked some people and asked them to help.

Anyway, the salary is only ten cents a day, so there are actually mountains of gold and silver lying in her space.

With more people, the progress of the work has improved by leaps and bounds.

Those who build houses build houses, those who move wood move wood, those who clean up clean,

In just one day, the wooden house has begun to take shape.

That night the family spent the night on the platform of the wooden house.

Although it is also in the open air, it is much better than lying directly on the grass.

In the middle of the night, there were bursts of rustling in the distance. Qi Yue thought they were small animals and didn't pay attention.

Unexpectedly, there was a sudden flash of fire, and someone threw many torches on the half-built house.

Fortunately, the family reacted quickly and quickly threw down the torch.

However, those who tried to destroy the house reacted very quickly and fled into the dense forest when Qi Yue tried to catch them.

Qi Yue was furious.

She originally thought someone was dissatisfied when they saw her building a house and deliberately destroyed it.

If she hadn't been an educated person, she would have wanted to curse.

The old residents living in the dilapidated houses around them have long been alarmed by the movement here, and many people poked their heads to look here.

At this time, an old man emerged from the dilapidated small house on the slope on the right and walked straight towards their courtyard.

Qi Yue heard someone talk about him. His name was Kang Ji, and he had lived here for more than 20 years.

Because he didn't cause trouble and was old, the exile prison made him responsible for some small errands, including, of course, monitoring the exiles.

Kang Ji came to the newly built house and observed it carefully for a while before speaking calmly.

"As luck would have it, they used pine oil. If the wood had been dry, it would have burned long ago."

Qi Yue frowned.

"Them? Do you know who did it?"

Kang Ji raised his head and glanced deep into the dense forest.

"It's Aboriginal."

It turns out that there are many indigenous people living in the mountains of Longnanling.

No one knows how many there are.

In Kang Ji's memory, in the past ten years, the minimum number of people they dispatched was a dozen, and the maximum number could reach several thousand.

The indigenous people do not belong to Beiyuan, nor to Nanyue on the other side. They regard Longnanling, which stretches thousands of miles, as their own territory.

Whenever exiles come here to cut down trees and burn wasteland to expand territory, they will appear and launch a fierce attack.

Kang Ji always remained calm when he spoke, as if this matter was a matter of course to him.

"Everyone who comes here is just like you. They want to build a house and live a more comfortable life, but...the natives will not give you a chance."

"They will keep harassing you, burning what they can and smashing what they can, until you no longer build a house."

Only then did Qi Yue understand why people here didn't build houses, but just randomly built them with branches and some tattered leaves.

"Give up, don't waste your efforts!"

Finally, Kang Ji said nothing and returned to his shabby little shed.

Qi Yue felt unwilling.

Being sent to this place and being exiled was miserable enough, but she didn't even have the right to live in a house.

It makes absolutely no sense!

The dead emperor wouldn't leave her a way to survive, but he would bully even the smelly natives? !

Qi Yue roared in her heart!

She is going to build a house!

Not only does she have to build a house, she also has to build furniture and make beds so that she can live comfortably! !

The angry Qi Yue picked up an axe, rushed into the forest, and knocked down three big trees that night!

The next day, all the newly arrived exiles knew the news, and they immediately gave up the idea of ​​building a house.

"Hey, forget it, let's build a straw shed to live in. It just so happens that I can't cut down the trees."

"Yes, we are not as capable and powerful as Miss Qi!"

"Let's just make do with it, I don't know how long I can survive!"

"..."

Although everyone was very negative, Qi Yue still insisted on continuing to build a house.

Shen Yue was worried that even if the house was built, it would be destroyed again, and she wasted money and energy, but Qi Yue firmly interrupted her thoughts.

There was no way to live in exile on the road before. Now that there is a place and so many trees, why shouldn't she live more comfortably?

Even if she only lives here for ten days, she still wants to live in a decent house.

Zhao Shuanghua and the others are girls, so naturally they hope to live in a safer place, and they all expressed their intention to build a house.

So he continued to build a house.

The natives did not appear all day, but at night, just after dark, they reached the edge of the forest.

But because Qi Yue and the Zhao family were very vigilant, the natives saw that it was difficult to succeed and left.

Same thing the next day.

Those indigenous people came and left holding torches, wondering what they were planning?

On the fourth day, the house was finally built!

Brand new, clean and beautiful!

Even the surroundings of the house have been tidied up.

All the weeds and saplings were cleared away, and everything in front and back of the house was transformed into a vegetable garden, with pointed wooden fences installed around it.

Then there’s the home and the bed.

Li Yuan and a dozen people made all the beds in one day.

Then it took another day to complete all the tables, chairs and benches!

After that, it took another two days to build the kitchen and set up a dining table in the yard! .

Everything was arranged properly, and Qi Yue also held a bonfire party that night, thanking Li Yuan and others for their great help!

There was originally some intention of demonstrating to the indigenous people, but unexpectedly, the indigenous people did not come.

Seeing that the night was getting late, Shen Yu's urging sounded again.

"Yue'er, these natives must have heard of your reputation and are afraid to come. You should go back to your house and sleep!"

In the past few days, she had been sleeping on a rocking chair under the eaves of the verandah on the pretext of being prepared for a sneak attack by the indigenous people.

The winter here is short, and the coldest part is still far away, but it’s not cold at all when sleeping outside.

But tonight...