I do research in ancient times

There are many people who plan like Hassler. The kang was hot all night, and their hearts burned all night.

If you can live in such a house, you will no longer have to worry about being frozen to death in winter nights this winter.If several well-connected people can share a stove, it will save a lot of effort for everyone to light the fire.

As the night passed, Yushan's eyes were red, but his whole body was much more excited than last night.

He held a birch bark book in his hand, with a lot of words written on it, and excitedly handed it to Ning Fei.

"Jizi! The kang is a success! It has been hot since last night and this morning, and the kang head is still a little hot!"

Ning Fei took the notebook and flipped through it, then nodded.

"The temperature will drop faster in winter, but this temperature should be able to survive the winter. If you feel unsure, you can improve the insulation soil. You are experts in this area, so do your own research."

"Once the workmanship standards are determined, the current manpower will be transferred to the winter construction team for technical guidance, and we will strive to build everyone's houses as soon as possible."

"okay!"

Yushan agreed happily, and went to arrange again energetically.For many years, he has never felt so comfortable in his heart!In the past, he presided over the construction of the dock, and the project was much larger than this, but he felt more pressure and heaviness at that time.The sixth generation of Juzi died, and the sect was at stake. If Wubao could not be built as soon as possible, all of them might die in this wilderness outside the Great Wall.

Later, I went to Ding'an City to build a house, and I worked hard to earn some money to sell food. I did the most tiring work, and I ate the most simple meals. Sometimes I was picked by the owner. .

The houses built for others were all big green brick houses, and I and my colleagues still lived in mud houses, with wind leaking everywhere, and the wind and snow would pour into the house if it was too strong, making it very cold to the bone.Every time winter passes, there are always a few familiar faces in the city. Although everyone doesn't talk about it, they feel so depressed that they are about to explode.

But what can be done?In this world, it is not easy to survive. How many people died silently in the famine and war. It is almost a miracle that Mozong can move to Niubei Mountain safely.

So in the day-to-day wear and tear, everyone gradually lost their requirements for life.As long as you can survive, it doesn't matter what you eat or where you live.It doesn't even matter if you live or not.A person who is born with a bitter life cannot become a young master in a high-ranking family. His fate is already doomed from birth, and there is no chance of turning over!

Mozong disciples like them have seen the world better than those humble commoners, understand the principles of heaven and earth, and have the skills to create exquisite mechanisms.But so what?In the end, it wasn't for thumping in the soil for a bite of food. No one looked down on them, thinking that they were worse than those craftsmen who sold themselves!Although those craftsmen could not help themselves to life and death, they could at least eat and drink enough, and occasionally they could take advantage of the power of the master's family to show off in the streets.A group of them worked hard for a whole season, but they were able to do small chores that others looked down upon, not as good as one person's monthly money!

This is the way of the world. Even if the common people can get resources, they have no chance to stand up.Instead of struggling, it is better to live a peaceful life and find a good family in the next life.

A long time ago, there was such a saying in Wubao.At the beginning, Yushan sneered, but after a long time, he gradually began to accept his fate. If Ning Juzi didn't find the potato, Yushan even felt that everyone was ready to face death calmly.

but……

He looked at the birch bark book in his hand.

It's different now.

Potatoes are also good, cement is also good, as well as the current kang.

Everyone will live better and better, and the days are getting more hopeful every day!

Fifteen days later, Feng Kai brought his younger brother Feng Kang to visit Mozongwu Castle.

Mr. Feng was still the same Zhilan Yushu, with extraordinary demeanor, but the few pig carts behind him spoiled the scenery.

Most of the pigs raised in the border town were black pigs, and dozens of them huddled together and sang in a chorus, and there was a lot of movement along the way.

But the Feng family didn't care, because the most troublesome guy had already returned home, and he no longer had to hide from others.

That day, little brother Feng cleaned up Sanwang, and the body was thrown in a grove at the northern foot of the city. It was a secluded place, but there were always villagers near the city who would go to collect firewood, so they didn't worry about missing the scene of the crime.

After making the arrangements, he went back to the city to find Xue San, where he should eat and drink, and sharpen the other party's weapons by the way, without showing any signs of trouble.

Xue Yixiao was also a cunning person, he arranged for Chang Sui to have no news, and there was no sign of anxiety on his face, and he still mentioned to Brother Feng about seeing the Chief Protector from time to time, as if nothing had happened.

But in private, he sent all the people under his command to look for Sanwang, and the news came back that Sanwang hadn't seen anyone since the day before yesterday, and all the belongings in the room were gone, and now there is no trace of Sanwang in or outside the city.

What's more terrible, the horse that Xue's family kept in the inn was crotoned, and its legs were weak.Xue Yixiao's carriage also found iron needles, and the horse would be stabbed constantly when it was running, so it was very easy to be frightened.

One by one, and with the disappearance of Sanwang, it was inevitable that Mr. Xue had a brainstorm.

It's not that he doubted the Feng family.He, Xue Yixiao, is the only Xue family that the Feng family can get along with. Young Master Feng Twelve is still coaxing him to buy weapons.

What's more, Xue Yiluan is still withholding the military salary at the border, and the enmity with the Feng family has grown, and the Feng family has no reason to cooperate with him.

He now suspects that it is Xue Yiluan.

The first room has already taken refuge in King Xihe, so he must not want to see the second room get the help of the Feng family.If the person following this time has an internal response from the big house, it is a trivial matter to pass on the news, and I am afraid that they will wait for an opportunity to sabotage, or even take the opportunity to kill someone!

Killing Xue San in Ding'an City without anyone noticing, and then blaming the Feng family to cut off the possibility of cooperation, this is Xue Yiluan's favorite trick!

He also came here whenever he wanted, and within two days Xue Yixiao heard the news about Sanwang.

Someone found a corpse in a grove at the northern foot of the pass. His face was scratched to pieces, but he was dressed as Sanwang, and he had been dead for several days.

Now, Xue Yixiao couldn't sit still anymore.

It's hard to say whether the corpse is Sanwang, after all, the face was scratched, and the clothes alone can't explain it.But Sanwang has problems for sure!Either he was silenced, or he played the golden cicada to escape, hehe, how could I not see it before, this kid actually has this kind of ability!

"Let's go! Go back to Hengshou! Get ready now, three..."

Habitually wanting to shout Sanwang again, Xue Yixiao immediately stopped talking, and turned to the entourage at the side.

"Go to the inn and leave a letter. If Twelve comes to your door these days, just say that I have something urgent to leave overnight, and don't tell him where we are going. Just say to contact him by letter another day. There will be a later date."

So, that evening, Xue San led a group of people out of Ding'an City overnight.He didn't know that Feng Twelve, who he wanted to leave a letter to, was standing on the top of the city gate with his eldest brother, watching the backs of Xue's family fleeing in a hurry.

"Brother, do you want to go on the road..."

Brother Feng made a gesture under the neck with his hand.

Xue Yixiao is gone, the happiest person is none other than Feng Kang.Ever since he made friends with Mo Zong Juzi of "Qingfeng Jiyue", he has become more and more contemptuous of Xue Yixiao, a greasy, multi-faceted person.She doesn't wash her teeth, brush her teeth, and puts powder on her face. No matter how much incense she smokes, she can't stop the smell on her body!

He Feng Twelve is now a boy who loves cleanliness. Every day he cleans himself with the cleaning bag given to him by his "friend". body.

If it wasn't for the eldest brother saying that he couldn't make Xue Sanqi suspicious, he would have pinched his nose and avoided it!

"No need."

Feng Kai shook his head.

"It's too late."

Anyway, it was no secret that Mo Zong was in Ding'an City, and one could find out after a little inquiring.

But it is impossible for the Xue family to extend their hands into Yongxi Pass, so as long as Mo Zong is here, it is safe.

"By the way, how is the pig's preparation?"

As soon as elder brother asked about this, younger brother Feng complained.

He secretly tasted the pork a few days ago, the taste is really indescribable, strong fishy smell, no amount of sauce can stop it, it won't dissipate in his mouth for a long time.

He threw up after taking one bite, not understanding why anyone would want to eat this stuff.If it were him, he would rather not have meat to eat, even poison!

As a result, he was scolded by his third cousin.The third cousin said that there are still many people in the city who can't afford meat, so even if it tastes good, they don't care about it. If they are dead, no one cares about whether it is good or not.

The third cousin also said that he was too spoiled and sued the boss!As a result, he was sent by his elder brother to a nearby village to collect pigs, and he was not given a weapon or a meal, and he was asked to find a way by himself.

He... What can he think of? !He followed the farmer to dig some wild vegetables, went up the mountain to dig out some field mouse holes when he was very hungry, and beat two sparrows with stones, so he could barely make ends meet.

A farmer saw him coming to collect pigs, so he gave him a piece of pig ear, and he could eat it with a good taste, and he was not picky about any fishy smell.

Anyway, that's how it was, and Lala Zaza also took in a lot of pigs.

Feng Kai didn't take pig money from him, but gave him a bucket of wooden tokens instead.Xiaodi Feng carried this bucket of wooden signs on his back and went around to see each other. He wanted to be fat and strong and not too small, and he also had to pay attention to whether he was sick or had other problems.If they are all qualified, Xiaodi Feng will give them a wooden card, and the farmer can drive the pigs to the nearby military station to exchange money with the card, and then the military station will send the pigs to Ding'an City.

But there are still a small number of people who raise pigs, and Xiaodi Feng has only received more than half of the number in the nearby villages.On the contrary, the people in Ding'an City looked surprised, they always drove sheep into the city, but today they changed to a group of black pigs, whirring and a black cloud, it was a strange sight.

"Alright, let's take these to Mozong first."

The man nodded, his eyes turned to an unknown distance, and he didn't know what he thought of, and the corners of his lips curved slightly.

"It has been delayed for half a month. Mo Zong may be anxious to wait, thinking that we are going to break the contract."

He turned back, his fingers twirling the archery wrench unconsciously.

"After a while, you can check again and pick out all the faulty ones. Don't let people think that our Fengjia is shoddy and fooling friends."

Feng Kang: ...

Brother Feng raised his head and looked at the already dark sky.

Hehe, I don’t know if I will kiss you or not, but at this hour, the pigs are already asleep!

Hey, for the sake of a good friend, he gave his life to seal Twelve Young Masters! !

The author has something to say: Brother Feng: My twelfth young man would not eat a bite of pork even if he starved to death!

Brother Feng (gnawing on a pig's ear): Ouch, it smells so good.