Savage Fortune Little Landlord

Chapter 169 A Little Surprised
Staring at Aoki for a few seconds, Lan Yu called out the word "Wei Wei", and this opening seemed to be a lot of "Wei Wei, why do you just make arrangements from the beginning, don't look at Abo, I'm tall and big, this matter If you don’t make it clear, Able, I won’t dare to move at all.”

Pingshan and the others couldn't bear to look at Lan Yu's shy face, but they all had the same meaning.

Whether the adobe is enough, they can't miss this start.

Although Xia Weiwei didn't want to talk to others, but she would not refuse when others insisted on helping, and she made gestures when she led the crowd to the tent.

Seeing that more and more people surrounded them, and finally even women and children came, Lan Yu and others felt even more complicated.

"You don't need to help me with blind thinking." Aoki signaled the woman to take the child to weave.

The women did not listen to Aoki's leaving, but turned to look at their men.

Received his woman's eye signal that she didn't want to leave, Shitou smiled and said, "It's faster to do it with more people, maybe we can figure it out today."

"Qingmu, let's take our time with weaving, and we won't be in a hurry to wear it now." Hong Li said.

Qingbu is different from other ministries, they don't have to worry about Hongli not teaching everyone to weave, and they understand that there is no possibility of thinking too much about Xia Weiwei's matter, not to mention that this kitchen can be equipped for everyone today, but at least what will everyone do after today? put up.

Seeing that everyone refused to let you open, Aoki simply waved his hand: "The men are helping inside, and the women and children are transporting the earthen bricks."

Everyone just laid earth bricks yesterday, and there was no need to teach how to lay earth bricks. After discussing, the crowd moved separately, those who moved bricks moved bricks, those who fetched water fetched water, and those who mixed mud and mud.

Previously, everyone didn't know whether the adobe bricks could be built so high, and they didn't say a word about the pattern drawn by Xia Weiwei. When the walls were built higher and higher, and the adobe brick walls were piled up quickly and the advantages of being relatively stable became prominent, everyone didn't care. So quiet.

One said that adobe bricks could be used to build tents during summer gatherings, and the other immediately retorted that adobe bricks could not be used during summer gatherings, because it rained twice in three days during summer gatherings.

One said that straw mats could be hung on the wall to block the rainwater, and the other said that the soil would absorb moisture, even if there were straw mats, it would absorb the moisture from the surrounding land.

Surrounded by adobe, the men are you and me, one sentence, one sentence, but in the end, not a single idea can be used.

Most of the wall has been built, and everyone's skills are becoming more and more proficient. Xia Weiwei, a cripple, can neither help with lifting bricks nor deliver them, so he went to the haystack after talking to Aoki.

There is no need to use velvet grass for the straw curtains on the roof, and everyone has said that, so she can't stubbornly pull the grass again.

Qingmei, who was transporting earth bricks in again, saw Xia Weiwei sitting alone under the thatched shed weaving, and quickly asked Hongli, Huangtao, and Hazel to help.

The women in Qingbu have never even weaved straw mats, only Xia Weiwei and Hong Li did the weaving, and the fewer the straw bundles, the slower the weaving. When the man finished the work, the two of them only made half of the weaving.

Seeing that the adobe bricks could be used, everyone started building non-stop. When Xia Weiwei and Hong Li finished weaving the five-meter-long and five-meter-wide straw curtains, the stoves of Zhenzi's house and Baiyu's house next to Xia Weiwei's house were already waiting for the roof. The men have moved to Fenying's house and Baili's house.

Following Xia Weiwei to look around inside and outside the kitchen, Hong Li couldn't hold back his excitement: "Wei Wei, next year we'll just use earthen bricks directly. These earthen bricks are really easy to use, and the speed is too fast!"

"With clay bricks, it's really quick to build." Xia Weiwei muttered indifferently.

Hong Li Meifeng picked it up, and his eyes quickly recovered: "Although the clay bricks are a little troublesome to make, nothing is troublesome. In the coming year, we will have to look for wood all the way to build a tent."

If there are no accidents in the coming year, they can arrive at the beginning of winter, when the weather is only slightly cooler, and there is no need for a fire to rest at night, and there is plenty of time to wait for the earthen bricks to dry out.

With a quick mind, Hong Li suddenly came up with an idea: "Wei Wei, tell me, if you hold an earthen brick in red paste and bake it, can this earthen brick be waterproof?"

Xia Weiwei stared blankly: "!"

Auntie Hongli is doing great!

Originally, she wanted to use red ointment to wrap the tent, but this red ointment didn't seem to have appeared in other places. In order to use a wider range of mud, she had to cancel the practice of using red ointment to burn the tent.

"No?" Thinking that Xia Weiwei was wondering why she came up with such a bad idea, Hong Li scratched the back of her head and muttered, "I still want to do it once and manage it for many years!"

"It can be managed for many years." Xia slightly retracted his eyes and propped up his chin.

Dazed for a few seconds, Hong Li asked in amazement: "You also think it's feasible?"

"Hmm." Compared with directly firing ceramic tiles, this attention is not too good.

Burning bricks takes too much fuel.

Thinking of tiles, Xia Weiwei became entangled.

Seeing Xia Weiwei's absent-minded look, Hongli lost confidence again.

"Wei Wei, what do you think about Grandma's thinking is not good, just tell me."

Looking up at Hongli, Xia slightly shook his head: "It's not good to be there."

"Then you?" Hong Li didn't quite believe it.

Pursing her lips and thinking for a while, Xia Weiwei asked, "Aunt Hong Li, do you think the dirt is annoying?"

Hong Li: "?"

Xia Weiwei poked the ground with his crutches, and picked up a circle of dirt: "Sprinkle some water and there will be no dust, but it will be wet and uncomfortable, and it will be very comfortable without watering, but when you move, there will be dust all around you. It's okay, but it's uncomfortable to inhale the dust into the nose, and every time you pick your nose, it's dirt!"

Hongli: "..."

Is there any way to do this, the dirt is everywhere... Wait, what does the little girl look like? !
With a change of mind, Hong Li hurriedly asked: "Wei Wei, what do you want to do?"

Poking in his heart to praise Hongli, Xia Weiwei said in an uncertain tone: "Since the red plaster can be spread on earthen bricks, why can't it be spread on the ground?"

"Whether it can be put on earth bricks or not is still unknown." Hong Li mumbled, but she basically agreed with this idea: "If not, why not put the grass roof first?"

If the grass roof is put on, you have to pay attention when burning the fire. If you want to do a large-scale firing in the stove, you must be extra careful.

Looking up at the sky, the nearby sky is clean, not a single swan.

It should take some time for the swans to get used to so many people.

It's a pity that she doesn't have so much time at this time.

"Let's go to the grass roof first. Dust is a trivial matter after all, so don't worry. If the earth bricks can be burned, there is no need to make such a large area. After the earth bricks are fired, they can be laid one by one."

With a nimble mind, Hongli boasted, "You are still nimble."

Xia grinned slightly: "Thanks to Aunt Hong Li's idea."

With a flash in his eyes, Hong Li couldn't help but said: "In the future, if Grandma thinks of something, she will tell you first."

"At that time, if I can use Aunt Hongli's idea to come up with something, our life will definitely be better in the future!" Very cooperative, Xia Weiwei agreed.

"exactly···"

Hong Li nodded madly.

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(End of this chapter)