I do research in ancient times

After making up his mind, Ning Sawzi worked extraordinarily hard in his business.

Although they already knew that cement can repair walls and build houses, the Feng family brothers were still taken aback when they saw the clean and tidy model room.

"Brother Xiaofei, why did you build a cement platform in the house?"

Brother Feng pointed to the kang in the room and asked curiously.

Ning Fei smiled slyly.

"Guangyuan will know as soon as he sits on it."

Hearing what he said, Feng Xiaodi didn't think too much, walked up to him and sat on it.

Then, as if he had been stabbed, he jumped up from the kang all at once.

"Hot... hot?!"

Brother Feng bent down and looked down, but he couldn't find the fire, so he couldn't help scratching his head.

"Brother Fei, where did you hide the stove?"

"outside."

Ning Fei pointed to the location of the kitchen.

"It's called a kang, and it's connected to the stove. When the fire is on, the heat will be sent over there."

The young Juzi waved his arms extraordinarily boldly.

"From here to the west, all the kangs are hot, and you can sleep with some quilts on them!"

"Oh! So good! Wouldn't that save a lot of firewood!"

Feng Xiaodi, this fanboy, is very responsible, and immediately gave his little brother Fei a bad foot.

"And this kang is so big, it can sleep many people!"

Ning Fei nodded and smiled modestly.

"It not only saves fire, but also lasts for a long time. It can be heated overnight after cooking once."

This time, even Feng Kai straightened his back.

He looked at Mozong's dining room as a sample of a cement house. Many checkpoints and forts on the front line of Yongxiguan were in disrepair for a long time, and they were going to rebuild after the cement was burned out.

He really didn’t pay much attention to the cement platform in the room at first. There are stoves in the checkpoints for heating. Although the kang is rare, it is not unusual to move the stove outside the house.

But Mo Zongjizi said that one time of burning can heat up for one night, so the value inside is different!

It was bitterly cold outside the Great Wall, and soldiers often fell asleep in the middle of the night, and then froze to death in the long cold night.Sometimes the night watchmen couldn't bear the sleepiness, and the entire checkpoint was frozen to death. When the shift change arrived more than ten days later, all they saw were dead bodies.

If the heated kang is so magical, such catastrophes can be avoided, and many soldiers' lives can be saved!

"Are you serious about Feidi's words?"

"Naturally."

Ning Juzi is very confident in Mo Zong's technical data.

"Brother Mu Ye, if you don't believe me, you can stay in Wubao overnight and see if there is any water in my words."

Hearing what he said, Feng Kai nodded happily.

"In this way, I will bother Feidi."

It was Mo Zong's first time to have a guest, and it was the young master of the Feng family who had donated pork and meat before. Aunt Niu was very motivated.Of course you can't kill pigs for distinguished guests, the young master of the Feng family grew up eating mutton, Mo Zong can't lose his position no matter how poor he is, not to mention they sent a batch of live sheep over before.

So, Aunt Niu danced like a big spoon, and cooked a whole sheep banquet in an extremely extravagant manner.Of course, her specialty fatty meatballs also reappeared in Jianghu, and a small bowl was specially placed in front of Juzi Ningfei.

Ning Fei: ...Auntie, please let me go.

Although it is a whole lamb feast, there are only a few cooking methods, nothing more than boiled in water and stewed in sauce.

Brother Feng actually quite liked Aunt Niu's stinky sauce, saying that the taste was rich and overbearing, and it tasted delicious.

"Do you like it?"

Ning Fei raised an eyebrow.

"Ah, it's pretty good."

Brother Feng took another piece of fried mutton with soy sauce.

"The meat is already tasty, it's not just salty, let's eat!"

"People in border towns love strong flavors, otherwise they won't have the strength to fight."

Brother Feng looked around the dining table, and finally settled on the bowl of fried meatballs in front of Ning Fei.

"Brother Xiaofei, what is yours?"

Ning Fei pointed to the bowl, "Fried lard balls, do you want to try it?"

"Fried meatballs? Good!"

The reformed Twelve Young Master doesn't dislike pork now, he happily took the bowl from his brother Fei, a little flattered.

"Give it all to me?"

"Ah."

Ning Zazi nodded quickly.

"This is Aunt Niu's housekeeping skill. I was afraid that the two of you would not be used to pork, so I only made some for me."

"Ha, I'm used to it! I'm used to it!"

Brother Feng happily took a ball and put it in his mouth, then he was stunned for a moment, his expression slightly distorted.

Ning Fei thought that he was throwing up, and was afraid of disrespecting his master, so he persuaded him thoughtfully.

"It's okay to spit it out if you don't like it. The taste... um... is a bit special, and I'm actually not used to it."

However, Xiaodi Feng didn't just go downhill.In fact, not only did he not vomit, he chewed it quickly, with an intoxicated expression on his face.

"Oh, it smells so good!"

Ning Fei: ...

Ning Fei doubts his sense of taste now, maybe it's not that Aunt Niu's cooking is not delicious, but that his taste is different from others!

But he, Brother Mu Ye, also tasted it, and his expression seemed complicated, which made him feel a little comforted in his heart.

Xiaodi Feng swallowed the ball and let out a mouthful of gas contentedly.

"It's delicious, it's delicious, it's fragrant and soft, I don't know what kind of food is added in it, the taste is very strong!"

"I like this kind of salty and fragrant food, but unfortunately, none of the restaurants in Ding'an City can make it. Hey, there is no place to buy it if I want to eat it."

When he said that, Ning saw his spirit instantly.

"Guangyuan likes this kind of meatballs?"

Seeing Xiaodi Feng nodded and took the bait, Ning Zaozi's mind flashed, and he suddenly had a plan in his mind.

But now is not the time to make it clear, brother Mu Ye has not seen the power of the heated kang, he is at a disadvantage in negotiating terms.

After a meal, the guests and the host enjoyed the meal, Ning Fei took the Feng family brothers around Wubao, and finally planned to arrange them in the guest room of the main building.

"Don't be so troublesome."

Feng Kaiyao pointed in the direction of the new restaurant.

"Isn't it built there? It's fine for me and Twelve Lang to sleep in it."

Ning Fei understood in seconds that the funder was afraid that he would inject water into the project and was planning to inspect the house himself.

no problem.

The young Joko smiled sincerely.

"As long as Brother Muye doesn't think the place is shabby."

Feng Kai shook his head.

"I went out with the army at the age of 15, and I slept in the grass and dirt. Feidi's house is already well built."

Hearing what he said, Ning Fei was no longer humble.He ordered people to tidy up the three rooms and prepare some simple quilts. He will accompany the brothers of the Feng family to watch the kang tonight.

He also specially chose one that was not lit, and asked Aunt Niu to boil a large pot of hot water in front of Feng Kai and Feng Kang.

Hot water was provided for the guests to wash. Ning Zazi took out the mint soap that had just matured this time, and finally got together a whole set of mint cleansing spree, full of sincerity.

Feng Kai didn't speak, but even little brother Feng could see the contentment in his eyes.

Brother Feng's heart began to turn sour again. Brother Xiaofei can make peppermint soap for the boss, so why can't he remember that he likes the taste of celery? !

I can give him a set of gift bags with different flavors anytime, so that he can also be proud!

But no matter how bitter he was, he had to admit that Mo Zong, a young man, had more things to talk to with the big brother than he, who was about the same age as himself.Sometimes he can't understand what the two of them are saying, and they often just smile at each other halfway through the conversation. Although they look like completely different people from the outside, Xiaodi Feng intuitively feels that his boss and brother Fei are actually the same.

For example, now, the two got together again and talked about the kang.

There is nothing to say about Mo Zong's kang, the fire in the stove has long been extinguished, but the kang has always maintained its temperature.Brother Feng has been guarding outside since the evening, making sure that no Mo Zong disciples came to secretly light the fire. Seeing that it has passed the third watch, and the kang on the far side is still hot, it must be no problem to survive the winter.

Then, he saw his eldest brother come out of the house and knock on Ning Juzi's door.

When Ning Fei opened the door, there was still the impression of the bamboo pillow on his face.Unlike Mr. Feng, who was neatly dressed, the young Juzi only wore his middle coat, with sleepy eyes on his face.

He yawned, "Brother Mu Ye, are you still awake?"

"Ah."

Feng Kai nodded.

"I have something to do, I can't sleep."

He glanced at the room. The bedding on the kang was simple, and the quilt was a little thin.

"Is it inconvenient for my brother?"

Hearing his question, Ning Fei shook her head and let him into the room sideways.

"It's okay, brother Mu Ye is going to talk about this heated kang?"

Feng Kai was not surprised at all that Ning Fei guessed his purpose.Although Xiao Jizi was kind and magnanimous, he was also a cunning fox by nature. If he brought him to see Mo Zong's dining room, he probably had already made up his mind and waited for him to speak.

"Yes."

Feng Kai nodded, put his clothes on the kang, and went straight to the topic.

"Brother Fei, can this kang be sold?"

Ning Fei nodded, and didn't play around with Brother Mu Ye.

"Of course it's for sale."

"Nothing else, just hope that the Feng family can let me, Mo Zong, come to the city to set up a shop, sell the kang to others, and buy some cleaning products to earn some money."

"If brother agrees, I would like to donate the method of building this kang house to the Feng family."

Since being trampled on in Yunfu Mountain, the Feng family has not allowed any school to enter the city to build a palace to teach, this is something that everyone in the industry knows.Mo Zong is also a school, and logically he is not allowed to enter Ding'an City.

But Ning Fei feels that they don't do any big things, they just want to rent a shop to start a small business, and there is still a fundamental difference from building a palace to teach and brainwash.

Especially now that he has cooperated with Feng's family in cement, which can be regarded as tied to a community of interests. Brother Mu Ye is embarrassed to refuse such a small request.

Ning Zaozi's idea was to retreat as an advance, first to make a trivial request, but to send a big gift.Brother Mu Ye is a fastidious person, so he will definitely not take advantage of this, and he will definitely return the gift.

Seeing the young man's eyebrows and eyes curved, revealing a touch of slyness, Feng Kai's lips curled up slightly.

"Give it to me? Where did the money for Feidi's miserly shop come from?"

Ning Zazi sat up straight, with the sincerity of a poor boy.

"Can you borrow some money from your government, and when the cement pays dividends, it will be deducted together..."

Feng Kai smiled.

"You don't need to trouble yourself like that. Mo Zong is willing to enter Ding'an City. Both my Feng family and Yongxi Pass are welcome."

"Don't say whether to deduct dividends or not. I have a shop on Zhuque Avenue. The shop is not small but the location is average. I can still do business. After I get the house deed and land deed, I will give it to Feidi. Later, Mozong's disciples will enter the city. You can stay there, and I hope Brother Fei won’t dislike you.”

Don't dislike it, don't dislike it!Who would dislike someone giving him a prosperous shop!

Ning Fei was so happy that she almost slapped her thigh.

He couldn't miss the opportunity, and he immediately struck while the iron was hot.

"Then it's a deal. Tomorrow, I will go to Ding'an City with Brother Mu Ye, and present the cement firing method and the kang method together."

"The Feng family kept their promises, and I, Mo Zong, can't break my promise. The cement team was ready early in the morning. I will go back and make a list of the kang team. I hope that the Yongxiguan soldiers will use Mo Zong's kang room as soon as possible!"

Feng Kaiduo was clever and showed his sincerity right away: "Tomorrow, brother Fei can go with me to Zhuque Street to look at the shop, and handprint the land deed and house deed by the way."

"The craftsmen of Mozong will treat you generously in Ding'an City. If Brother Fei is worried, you can also arrange people to live in Zhuque Street. It is not far from the government office and it is very safe. I will send some daily necessities there tomorrow. Let all craftsmen suffer."

"On the opening day of the store, I still hope that the non-brother branch will give a message, and brother will go to congratulate me in person!"

Ning Fei was happy.

"A word is a word, a word is a word! Brother Mu Ye has a lot of friends. If there is a noble channel, he will also introduce the products of the small shop. There are rebates, and they can be exchanged for equivalent goods. Anyway, my sect lacks everything, and it is always more convenient for merchants to purchase , and not noticeable."

Feng Kai nodded, his eyes burning.

"Then there will be Brother Lao Fei."

"Your Majesty should really change his name and do things cheaply."

"It's changed, it's called Ningcun Workshop."

After some conversation, the host and guest had a great time, and both felt that the other party was very cooperative.

This scene happened to be watched by Brother Feng who was outside.

He didn't see the cause and effect, but he found that the eldest brother and the little Fei brother were sitting on the kang, looking at each other and smiling, with exactly the same expressions!

It's like... the fox who stole all the chicken coops from someone else's house, and the chicken feathers on his mouth are not wiped clean, and he is sitting together to study how to divide the spoils!

The author has something to say: Brother Mu Ye: No, brother, you don’t understand the power of money. ^_^