Infrastructure: I survive in troubled times

Chapter 129 True and False (four more)
Hearing the words, Han Jihu looked at his uncle Zhong shook his head and laughed, "What are you thinking about all day long! They just want to catch up with us?" With arrogance on his face, "I think reading is like farming, If you sow, you will reap! Reading depends on this..." Pointing to his head, "It's not just brute force."

Han Zhong nodded when he heard the words, and then shook his head again, "Master, this doesn't seem right?"

"What's wrong?" Han Chuhu looked at him questioningly and asked.

"The old slave admits that what the young master said is right, but there are so many of them! It's just a few smart people..." Han Zhong looked at him cautiously and said, "This life is very long."

"You also said that life is very long. I have already been ahead of them for a long time. I am not standing still." Han Chuhu looked at him with a funny look and said, "Don't think about it."

"The old slave doesn't think wildly. The larger the number of them, the greater the chance of success." Han Zhong couldn't help muttering.

"Uncle Zhong, it's time to hire people. If you don't teach them to read and write, where do you get talented people?" Han Zhuhu looked at him with a stern face and said, "Don't say such things again, let's talk to us now. They are the same, they have nothing, and the hero does not mention the bravery of the past! Everything starts from scratch." He said solemnly and earnestly, "They are now comrades who share weal and woe and fight side by side! Don't divide each other."

"No!" Han Zhong clasped his fists and cupped his hands.

"Now let's talk about the lettering in detail." Han Yanhu looked at him with a stern face and said, "What material is good to use, this one has to be used for a long time after it is engraved. Durability is the most important."

"In terms of durability, copper is the best, it is wear-resistant, and the words won't blur after a long time." Han Zhong said after thinking carefully, "You can see that the inscriptions on those copper cauldrons are still clear and legible. ."

"But copper is too rare, it's hard to get it!" Han Yanhu frowned and looked at him and said, "And this copper is not easy to carve, so it takes a lot of hands."

"There are so many large copper tripods, if you melt one, you will have everything." Han Zhong said simply and easily.

"This..." Han Hanhu hesitated for a moment, and finally shook his head, "We cannot use weapons now."

"Then it's better to use wood. If it's worn out, it's easier to carve." Han Zhong said without thinking. For him, woodcarving was a small skill, easy and relaxing.

"Then let's discuss the size again, how big is the right one." Han Chuhu looked at him energetically and said.

"Young master is so attentive!" Han Zhong looked at him with a smile and said.

"Of course I'm interested, now there is a shortage of talents." Han Jihu nodded heavily, "Miss Hong is capable, but she is only one person, so she can't do it all if she's exhausted!"

"Young master is right." Han Zhong nodded with a smile, "Otherwise, I'll engrave some words and let Mrs. Hong see it, try it out, and then make the final decision."

"Okay! I'll listen to you." Han Yanhu responded cheerfully, "Let's go quickly."

The two quickened their pace, and Han Chuhu looked at him with some surprise and said, "Uncle Zhong, I thought you wouldn't agree!"

"To be honest, this old servant doesn't want to agree." Han Zhong said bluntly, "But if this old servant doesn't do it, someone else will do it. If the old servant can't do anything else, this can still be done."

"Why do you feel guilty!" Han Chuhu looked at him amusedly and said, "Watching Mrs. Hong go down to the fields and plant the seeds herself."

"Hey...she's buying people's hearts." Han Zhong said with a light snort, "I don't believe that the young master can't see it."

"Buying people's hearts? You have to do what you say!" Han Chuhu turned his head slightly to look at him and said, "Just do it!"

"As the young master said, everyone is the same now. Who knows if the state of mind will change after entering the city and after the status change." Han Zhong said with a light snort, "Can we be consistent? There are too many lessons learned! As soon as I became the emperor, I was conscientious and conscientious one by one, and in three years, I cut one child, and immediately became a dazed ruler."

"Haha..." Han Chuhu shook his head with a smile.

"Don't laugh, young master, this old slave is serious." Han Zhong said with a serious face, "and she doesn't have any burden in her heart to do this, unlike the nobles who can't let go."

"You have some truth in what you said." Han Zhuhu pondered for a moment and nodded, "I think I can't do it!"

"How come? It's okay to pretend." Han Zhong said casually.

"Pretend? You're blind! You can't tell if you're sincere or fake." Han Yanhu looked at him angrily and said, "You can pretend for a while, and you can pretend for a lifetime!"

"Will Madam Hong last forever?" Han Zhong looked at him suspiciously and said, "How many people have been squinted by the prosperity halfway through."

"Then you can take it slow!" Han Chuhu looked at him with a smile on his face and said.

"Old slave, of course, have to stare." Han Zhong's eyes widened as he said, "But this old slave was a little surprised. Mrs. Hong put the young master here."

"Little Young Master is six years old, and the rules she just set were broken immediately. After that, she will not want to lead troops." Han Jihu looked at him with a stern face and said, "Besides, for Zhongyuan, Young Master and He is very familiar!"

"Young master is right." Han Zhong said with a smile.

The two always fell behind the brigade and wandered to Huben Camp.

Looking at the neat house, Han Zhong said happily, "It can be considered that I can't live in a shack."

"This house is not much better, it's stuffy and hot." Han Yanhu said with some disgust, and then he said, "It's not as spacious as the house in the city."

"Master, the current conditions are good." Han Zhong looked at him in astonishment and said, "I don't know when I will be able to return to the city."

"This one has to wait. Who knows if there is still a source of infection in this city?" Han Chuhu said with lingering fears.

"Didn't you go to the city." Han Zhong looked at him in surprise and said, "Isn't it all right?"

"The summer is wrapped from head to toe, as if it's hot in a steamer." Han Chuhu shook his head slightly.

"Master, going to the battlefield is even more difficult than these conditions. You have never complained of bitterness or tiredness. What are you doing now?" Han Zhong looked at him in confusion and said.

"Uh..." Han Zhanhu looked at him innocently and said, "Really?" After thinking about it, he said, "A war? It takes a year and a half if the time is interrupted, and it's three or five years. I can't take it anymore." He said heavily, "I can't take it anymore."

Han Zhong looked at him in astonishment. Who doesn't know that his young master is the most willing to endure hardship, why is this...

He rolled his eyes and understood, "Master, you really don't need to belittle yourself to elevate Mrs. Hong, it won't change the old slave's mind."

(End of this chapter)