I really don't want to be a rebel [infrastructure]

Not to mention Luo Shixing, other people also didn't understand, but Cheng Jingwei was very calm: "Is that family going to have a hard time?"

Wei Ziyao nodded and said, "It's said that last year's floods and the disaster at home made life not so good. That's what Yi Lei said, I'm just spreading the word."

Wei Ziyao emphasized a few words, and Cheng Jingwei couldn't help smiling after hearing it, but he understood it in his heart.

Wei Ziyao originally didn't want to help spread the word, but Yi Lei was one of the rare good guys in the gang, and he worked hard. He had a good impression of Yi Lei, and he was too embarrassed to refuse Yi Lei's request.

However, Xue Yuansi being thrown into the salt mine also made him a little wary.

Even though it seems that he likes Xue Yuansi, he always feels that it is not that simple, just like what his father said, even if the same grade, the center and place are different, and you can be seen all the time on the center, Unless you can make achievements in the local area, the other party can see you.

Just want to make achievements in places where so easy?The summary is that it is stronger in the center than in the local area.

Wei Ziyao didn't want to be kicked out because of this incident at all, so he reiterated his position again and again to help spread the word, and he had no other ideas, just treat him as a thoughtless tongue-twister.

Xiao Shanshi who was on the side said: "I think these people told their relatives that the lynx cat treats them well, so they changed their minds."

Luo Shixing got angry when he heard this, and resisted the urge to roll his eyes: "Who wants to treat them well."

In his eyes, the punishment is preferential treatment for others, which is really ironic.

But let him really abuse people to death, he can't do it, he can only squeeze them as a capitalist.

The result was good, people didn't think it was oppression at all, and even called friends and wanted to come over and take the initiative to be his slaves.

Xue Yuansi didn't understand: "This is a slave. Once you become a slave, there is no room for turning around. They actually want to be slaves on their own initiative."

Cheng Jingwei said calmly: "I can't live any longer, so I don't care so much, especially this time around the Xinghui Festival, most people in every household can take out sacrifices to worship the Vulcan. According to Lynx Mannequin, everyone can Blessed by the Vulcan God, these people can’t take it out, not getting the Vulcan God’s blessing makes them even more desperate, and of course they want to seek asylum.”

Luo Shixing was stunned when he heard this, he never expected that there would be such an interpretation, he blamed himself for a moment, he didn't know how many people this special offering would be the crushed straw.

He looked at Cheng Jingwei tangledly: "Do you accept it?"

Cheng Jingwei said: "Both the oil workshop and the blacksmith workshop need people. Look back and see if they are really able to work. It doesn't matter if you can accept them, but you just need to tell Da Ling."

Luo Shixing could think about it, he didn't have any psychological burden on accepting these people as slaves, if they took the initiative to vote, he would give them a way of life if he accepted them, so there's nothing to worry about.

When he was thinking about this, he suddenly heard someone shouting in the yard: "Lynx mantle? Where are people? Why are they gone?"

Luo Shixing hurriedly poked his head out of the window, and found that it was A Lezhen, which really meant Cao Cao Cao Cao had arrived.

He hurriedly went downstairs and asked, "Why did you come here suddenly?"

Alezhen came over with his hands behind his back and said with a smile: "I think the weather is good today, so I sent these little things over, and brought someone over to build you a smelting furnace and an oil workshop."

Luo Shixing looked at him blankly: "Aren't you talking about the next year? Why are you sending it now?"

What level of leadership is this? Haven't they passed the Chinese New Year?

Ale really looked at a loss: "Isn't this the next year?"

Luo Shixing was silent, and he suddenly remembered that the Star Return Festival was their New Year, but their Spring Festival was still a few days away.

Luo Shixing explained it dumbfoundingly, and Ale was really interested after hearing it: "So are you going to celebrate the Chinese New Year?"

Luo Shixing nodded and said: "Yes, this festival is very important to us, so the year after I said is actually after the fifteenth day of the first lunar month. I didn't explain it clearly, and let you make a trip for nothing."

He was also a little embarrassed, but he really didn't have time to teach the children these days, so he had to prepare a lot of New Year's goods.

Ale was really interested: "I want to know how you celebrate the New Year. There didn't seem to be many written in the book before, and I couldn't understand some of them. What were you doing just now?"

Luo Shixing said, "I'm writing Spring Festival couplets."

There was nothing to look at, so he took Alezhen into the study.

After Alzhen went in, he saw all kinds of Spring Festival couplets with different handwritings. When he saw the red paper, he was a little surprised: "Where did this come from? Didn't you say that the caravan didn't bring red paper?"

Luo Shixing said proudly, "We dyed it ourselves, didn't we expect that?"

Ale asked curiously, "How did you dye it? We don't have red dye here, do we?"

Only then did Luo Shixing say: "I dyed it with the heart of the succulent tree and alum. The red color is not right, but it can be used."

Al really felt itchy looking at the various Spring Festival couplets hanging to dry, because they were auspicious words for blessing, so the terms of these Spring Festival couplets were relatively common, at least at a level that he could understand at a glance.

He read them one by one, and after matching them, he knew that except for the youngest and Wang Antong, a child who was out of school, everyone else should have written.

He turned his head and asked, "Can you write one for me too? I want to post it at home too."

Luo Shixing didn't warn him about these Vulcan activities, so Vulcan shouldn't mind, maybe even like it?After all, red is also the color of fire.

Luo Shixing scratched his head and said, "We all wrote this for fun, why don't I give you some paper and you take it back and let Wei Weng write it? His handwriting is much better than ours."

Ale really took a look at the Spring Festival couplets written by Cheng Jingwei, and felt a little disapproving. From his aesthetic point of view, he likes this couplets more than Wei Siwen's. There is no reluctance.

Luo Shixing did have concerns. The locals were quite resistant to Han people's things. Alezhen made a copy of the Spring Festival couplets in the past and found out that they were written by Cheng Jingwei. What should I do if I trouble Cheng Jingwei?

They couldn't fight Alezhen, and they didn't dare to fight the high priest, so they didn't have any worries about Cheng Jingwei.

In order to dispel Ale's thoughts, Luo Shixing asked someone to pack the red paper, "By the way, what else did you say just now?"

Only then did Alezhen say: "Oh, yes, I will build you an oil workshop and iron smelting workshop, where do you plan to put them?"

Luo Shixing thought for a while and turned his head to look at the clay tablet hanging on the wall. This clay tablet was their current layout plan. Except for their house, fields and orchard, most of the other places were empty.

Because the clay board was already dry, Luo Shixing asked someone to bring a piece of charcoal, um, it was pulled out from under the stove, and he raised his hand to start drawing on it.

At first he drew a few parallel lines, Al really looked a little confused and asked, "What is this?"

Luo Shixing said: "These are the roads that are planned to be paved. With the increase of various facilities in the future, it will be more convenient to have a road to come and go."

Al was really a little strange: "Haven't you all cleared it out? There is also a place to go now."

Luo Shixing sighed: "But it's inconvenient. For example, it's the dry season now. When there are too many people, it's dusty to walk around. In the future, you may need a car. A wheelbarrow is also a car, and the dust raised will be even greater. When it rains, it will be everywhere. Muddy, I don’t know about others, but I can’t bear it anyway.”

Alezhen was silent for a moment. In fact, except for the main road in the county town, which is better because of the rammed earth road, other places are as Luo Shixing said.

And he also knows that the rammed earth road requires a lot of manpower and material resources, and the lynx catkin and the others... Well, they probably can't afford the cost now.

He asked curiously, "Then what are you going to use to pave the road?"

Luo Shixing thought about putting the oil workshop and smelting workshop there and said, "Use a simplified version of cement."

Alzhen asked: "Glutinous rice mortar?"

Luo Shixing waved his hand: "No, it's another kind of thing, you can understand it as made of shells."

Alzhen:? ? ? ?

Could the little lynx be lying to him?Shell paving?

Immediately, the appearance of clams of different sizes stuck on the ground appeared in his mind. The first thought was that people might be able to slide from the beginning of the road to the end of the road when walking on it.

The surface of the clam shell is really smooth if it is cleaned, but if it is not cleaned...he thinks the lynx mantle can't bear it.

However, what Luo Shixing said was that shell powder could be calcined and mixed with soil and sand to become a simplified version of cement.

In fact, there is no volcanic ash, and the strength of this thing is average, but it is not unconditional now.

And at his house... people still throw clam shells into the fence of their house from time to time. It seems that the heat of opening clams has not passed, and with the addition of the previous ones, at least a small part can be paved. Anyway, he is not going to immediately It is necessary to plan all the roads. Isn't this something to look at?

Their family's land is not small, and they still need to plan it carefully. Luo Shixing circled a small area in the southeast corner and turned to Cheng Jingwei: "What do you think of this area where heavy industry is used?"

Cheng Jingwei was taken aback for a moment: "It's... what is it?"

Luo Shixing slapped his head. He was too obsessed with his thoughts just now, so he said it casually, so he said: "This is where the iron smelting workshop is located. The iron smelting workshop and other metal smelting places. Food processing such as the oil workshop is placed in them." Up here."

Of course, heavy metal processing and food processing cannot be combined, but they are not big enough, well, not big enough if they want to be planned as a residential area, but they are barely enough.

Alzhen looked at the two rows of houses drawn by Luo Shixing and couldn't help asking: "What is the use of such a large open space in the middle?"

"Warehouse." Luo Shixing glanced at him: "Whether it's raw ore or forged utensils, they need a place to store them. The oil workshop also needs a large area to store soybeans. How can we do without a warehouse?"

Alezhen nodded, feeling that he had learned a lot from watching the little lynx planning these things.

Cheng Jingwei said: "Those are temporary warehouses. In fact, our warehouse should also be expanded. Sooner or later, the next door will not be enough, and the bamboo house will leak. If you put food in it, it will easily mold."

It's not that they can't fit it in their current villa, but Cheng Jingwei is not happy about it.

The environment of their small villa is very good, if it is turned into a warehouse, it will really lose all artistic conception.

Luo Shixing made the calculations: "There are still about three months until the rainy season, so it's too busy."

Alzhen said: "You don't need to worry. The premise of needing a warehouse is that you have so many things to store. Even if there is a harvest, it will be after the rainy season. There is still time, so don't worry."

The rainy season does not mean that it rains every day, but that it rains more frequently, and it is not impossible to do anything.

When Luo Shixing heard the same thing, he threw the charcoal into the trash can and said: "Then let's do this first, let's go over there to see if it is suitable for building an iron smelting workshop and an oil workshop, oh, by the way, brother, do you know that there is Which stone is heavier?"

Alzhen said: "Aren't all stones heavy?"

Luo Shixing explained: "That's not what I mean, I just want the same size but heavier than other stones."

In fact, what he meant was a stone with a relatively high density, but people these days probably don't know what density is, so they simply explained it in a long-winded manner.

Al really understood a little bit, thought for a while and said: "There should be, I'll send someone to look for it, what do you want to use?"

"Press the oil." Luo Shixing said helplessly.

Later generations can use machines to extract the oil from soybeans, but now they can only rely on the gravity of the earth to help him do it.

The efficiency is definitely not high, at least it is a way.

The group walked for a long time before arriving at the place they chose, which was actually a steep slope, but this time building the iron smelting workshop and oil workshop was not to build a house, just to level the land, there is no need to do such a fancy thing .

Ale really looked at the area Luo Shixing circled and wondered: "Is your oil shop a little small?"

It is said that all processing is included, this size is half of the iron smelting workshop.

Luo Shixing looked back: "Is it small? Not too small, here is the stove, and there is the squeezer, no problem."

Alezhen said again: "Then your stove is too small for the press...isn't it too small? How much oil can you squeeze?"

Luo Shixing smiled and said, "I didn't intend to extract too much oil."

Al was really curious: "Don't squeeze too much oil, don't you plan to sell it?"

Luo Shixing said very happily: "If you don't sell it, you can eat it at home."