Siheyuan: This driver is too arrogant

Chapter 465 Now there is a Maxim machine gun! (Please subscribe)

"Pirate cave?"

The old prince and Hasimuren were stunned for a moment. This place has become a pile of rubble. There are still people coming in to dig holes to find treasures?

How can it be!

"Forget it, it has been burned to a pile of ashes a long time ago. What kind of treasure will there be? It's all in vain for them to dig the hole." The old prince looked at the robber's hole again and admired, "The craftsmanship is good. This hole was dug too much." It’s round, even if you use a compass, you won’t be able to draw such a circle..."

"Your Majesty, it's hard for you to come here. Come and sit in the tribe. The villagers miss you very much!"

"Okay, I miss the folks too." The old prince asked Liu Weidong to get in the car, and Hasimuren rode his horse as usual and entered the Baolige tribe.

Now we can no longer call it a tribe, but a "village". The pasture here is close to the Jimulun River, and it is also a backwater area. It has rich water and grass, a large population, and many cattle and sheep. Taking advantage of the growth in recent years In good times, every household has long abandoned their yurts and renovated red brick houses.

Under the unified planning of the village, the newly built red brick houses are neat and neat. There is a large yard at the door of each house, with red bricks and red tiles, wooden corrugated windows, and brick kang floor cabinets. Both in terms of architectural style and practical functions , all look more and more like the rural areas of Northeast China!
"This kind of house is still more comfortable. It is warm and airtight in winter. Your Majesty, why don't you start repairing the house?" Hasimuren led the two of them to his house, a three and a half-room large tiled house with ridged tiles and bright glass windows. It was polished spotlessly, and the mid-spring sun shone in, making the room warm.

"It's been repaired. It rained a few days ago and the work stopped." The old prince looked at this expensive residential house and nodded slightly. It could be seen that the herdsmen had money in their hands, and their lives were comfortable and they could live in it. If you live in such a nice house, you won’t be hungry or cold anymore!
Isn’t this what I worked so hard to achieve?

The light has now begun to appear!
When they learned that the old master was coming, all the elderly people in Baolige Village came to Hasimuren's house. Some knelt on the ground to say hello, and some shook hands. The old prince greeted them one by one and asked them to sit down.

The herdsmen are living a good life. Now the pastures have been allocated to individual families. The banners have strict control and do not allow the grass to be destroyed to clear up wasteland. They have also planted a large number of windbreaks to resist the invasion of wind and sand from the south. The retting manure has fertilized the grasslands and they have milk powder. The factory digests the milk produced by the herdsmen, so every household has some spare money.

"Very good, very good, I'm very happy." The old prince saw that the big guys no longer wore patched clothes, and their hair and face were washed smooth and shiny. They were very different from the previous herdsmen who looked like rags and black savages. , I sincerely feel that the policy from above is better!

After having lunch at Hasimuren's house, Weng and his son-in-law got in the car and headed back.

"I think of what my father said to me when he was alive. He said don't think that being a prince means you can be pampered and enjoy good food and drink. When you become a prince, you are the master of the herdsmen here. Your subjects will starve and freeze. This is It’s not something worth publicizing, but it will bring shame to our family among the various tribes..."

"In the past, we have always emphasized the so-called struggle to separate the herdsmen and the royal family in two. But in fact, except for a few princes, no one will scold, beat, or even kill the herdsmen for no reason, because the herdsmen are essentially soldiers and tax collectors of the palace. and property…”

The old prince was filled with emotion, and Liu Weidong smiled, "Didn't the Qing Dynasty have the policy of 'conferring kings within a hundred miles'? That's why there are so many flags on the grassland."

"Yes, the Qing Dynasty's approach is similar to the Han Dynasty's Tuien Order, which divided the grassland into 49 banners, that is, 49 forces. In this way, a single banner or alliance has no way to gather forces to compete with the Eight Banners soldiers, so there are hidden dangers in the northern border It will be eliminated naturally.”

"Aren't there still men who have become monks and become lamas, which weakens the military strength?"

"Well, the Qing Dynasty made our grassland suffer, but they didn't end up well..." The old prince smiled, "Do you think that if all the Mongolian tribes unite, will they go south to rob you Han people again?"

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, now we have a Maxim machine gun!" Liu Weidong chuckled and hit his old father-in-law on the neck, "You brat, I still want to fuck your father!"

"Actually, I think it's pretty good now. With such a large area of ​​territory preserved and good policies in place, every household is living a prosperous life. This is the real era of peace!"

"You are right. The herdsmen are living a better life, and our brothers who died under the saber of the Japs back then can also close their eyes." The old prince wiped away his tears, "I will wait for you, dad, to live forever in the future. Heaven, remember to bury me on the battlefield back then to accompany my old brothers."

"What the hell, Dad, you still want to go to Quantai to recruit old men, and kill Yama with a hundred thousand banners!"

Liu Weidong laughed, and the old prince also laughed, "You bastard, you will make fun of your father!"

The father-in-law and his wife talked and laughed all the way. When they got home, the children were all asleep. They looked at the babies with their eyes closed one by one and their long eyelashes moving. The old prince loved him so much that he sat quietly by the kang. Looking at it, he looked a little crazy.

"No one else's children are as good as our own."

The old prince helped the third child tuck in the quilt and said leisurely.

"That's it." Liu Weidong brought the food, "Abba, hurry up and have a rest after breakfast. You have been running for another day."

"Well, Wei Dong, I suddenly remembered something. What if, you say, I mean what if, we build another prince's palace in Huangcaoling? Don't mess with them!"

"Well...it depends on your wishes. As long as you want to build it, I will pay for it!"

"Oh, if they hadn't been fooling around, I wouldn't have thought of this. Let's just forget about eating. We'll talk about these things later!"

The old prince picked up the bowl and took a sip of porridge, then looked up at the skylight. The stars in the sky were blinking, unchanged since ancient times.

But the people underneath are like autumn grass, changing one after another, writing deep or shallow joys and sorrows.

The old prince was lying on the kang and yawned. A small thing, a cricket, crawled in, holding the old man's arm with his little hand, "Grandpa, sleep with me in your arms!"

"Okay, okay, grandpa, hold my little grandson in his arms and sleep!" The old man kissed the third child on the forehead. Under the starlight, a pair of cloudy old eyes were filled with overflowing love.

This is the baby bump my daughter gave me!
Look at this little appearance, you are so aggrieved...

The happiest thing in life is having fun with your grandchildren!

The old man felt comfortable and fell asleep slowly.

On the other side of the kang, Liu Weidong couldn't sleep. First he thought about his wife, and then he thought about the things in the factory. They were passing by like a revolving lantern. Now the tractor factory has officially started production, and the sales are still very good. He also uses part of the shares. After replacing the mortgage loans of the Southeast Asian consortium, it is time to show off our ambitions!

A tractor alone is not enough to satisfy my wish. There are also large-scale construction machinery, such as hook machines, cranes, etc. These must also be researched and developed. When the technical level is sufficient, we will get involved in the field of passenger cars. Then I will be Time to show off your skills!
We should also change the name of the tractor factory to a passenger car company!
Make a report and apply when you get back!
At some point, he got sleepy and fell asleep slowly. When he woke up, it was already bright. The children were playing outside the yurt and building a doghouse with bricks. The old prince also got up early and leaned on the kang. , holding a book in his hand, reading with gusto.

"Abba, I overslept this time..." Liu Weidong stood up hurriedly, and the old man smiled, "You are too tired, so I don't have the heart to wake you up and let you sleep a little longer. I've made breakfast. Hello. Children, come inside and eat!”

"Abba, the porridge you cooked tastes really good, and the pickles are cut evenly..." Liu Weidong greatly praised the breakfast made by his father-in-law. He didn't expect that the little old man had such good skills!
"Since the death of Erfujin, I have been leading Sarengerile to live, but I have to learn to cook by myself!" The old man put meat for the children to eat. "Boss, please eat more. You are as thin as a skinny dog." of!"

"Haha, my brother is a skinny dog!" The second brother put his hand into his clothes in a helpless manner, "Wow, my brother is really skinny, dad, look at it!"

"Go and eat! I grow bones first and then meat!" The boss unceremoniously took out his sister's little paws, "I have to help dad with work later!"

"Ah, I'm so tired and sleepy. I'm going to bed. Don't disturb me!"

As soon as he heard about the work, the third child leaned back, lay on the felt blanket, stuck out his tongue, rolled his eyes, and made everyone laugh!
This guy is the funniest!
After breakfast, Liu Weidong accompanied his old father-in-law to the construction site. The house he wanted to build was a five-and-a-half-room super spacious house. In this era when houses were generally built with yellow mud and bricks, he bought it directly. For a car of steel bars, first build a steel frame, pour cement, and then repair it with red bricks.

The thickness of the wall also reached 72 centimeters. The old prince looked at the wall that was one elbow thick and reached out to pat it.

The adhesion of the high-grade cement is amazing, and it sticks firmly to the red bricks. The old man looked at the foundation that the workers were backfilling, and couldn't help frowning, "Weidong, are you building a house or a bunker? The bunker used by the little devils back then. Not that tough..."

"Hey, aren't you thinking about leaving an inheritance for your children?" Liu Weidong laughed.

The electrical conduits inside are all made of newly popular plastic pipes, and a layer of copper pipes is put on the outside for protection. Liu Weidong also built a water supply and drainage system in the house, and the water pipes are all pure copper pipes, so that the house The cost of the project skyrocketed with a roar!
But it doesn’t matter, after all, this house is built, and it will be in the future...

Cough!

"The windows are all made of large glass, which makes it so bright. The stove and other things are arranged in the kitchen, and a power supply is connected here to plug in the refrigerator in the future. There is also one here for the washing machine..."

Liu Weidong handed the drawings to the workers and asked them to carry out the construction according to the drawings. Uncle Morigen strolled over and patted the little butt of the third child who was playing with sand on the ground with his butt sticking out. The little guy turned his head and shouted at him A grin.

"Haha!" Uncle Morigen laughed, picked up the third child and spun around in a circle, "Old Prince, Wei Dong, what are you doing, building a bunker!"

"Haha, aren't you trying to make Xiu stronger..." The old prince smiled, "We still have a lot of steel bars left in our house, how about you take them and reinforce them too?"

"Yes, yes, I can afford steel bars, but I can't afford cement!" Morigen laughed loudly, "This guy's wall is only more than 70 centimeters thick. It won't be possible to paint the outside with cement after the construction is completed. One meter...even a cannon may not knock it down."

"Be thicker to keep warm!" The old prince also patted the wall, he was so damn solid!
The key is to lay the foundation deep, more than one meter!

The lower part is paved with reinforced concrete twice, and the whole is a mesh-like iron lump, so you won't be afraid of earthquakes!
Liu Weidong asked the workers to mark the positions of the embedded steel bars and load-bearing columns with red paint to avoid trouble caused by future decoration. Morigen and the old prince talked for a long time, and they were too far away to hear what they said.

"Dad, that aunt is here again!" The little one ran over, climbed onto the wall that had just been built to a height of one person, and dangled his two legs, "Dad, let me live in this house!"

"Well, isn't it? There are several houses. When the time comes, you will live here and your brother will live next door..."

Liu Weidong took his daughter down and walked towards the speeding jeep. The car stopped in front of the yurt. The old prince and Morigen also stopped talking and turned to see who was coming.

Dema led several more people over. This woman was very persistent in her work and would not give up until she achieved her goal.

"Old prince, look who I brought you!" Dema waved to him and pointed at an old lady behind him. The old prince stared at the old lady for a long time, stepped forward and held her hand. The old lady's hand, "You are..."

"I was your secretary back then, and I am Aruna!"

The old man looked at the little old lady with a look of disbelief, Aruna, my secretary?There seems to be such a person, but wasn't she killed by a cannonball?

"Old prince, you see that we have invited old lady Cong Fengtian back. If you don't look at the monk's face and the Buddha's face, you should also cooperate with us in our work, don't you think so?"

Dema looked very proud, and the old prince smiled, "How have you been these past few years?"

"In my life..." Aruna smiled awkwardly, "I have never been married or had children."

"Why? Why don't you get married? I remember you were not bad looking when you were young..."

She smiled and said nothing.Dema stepped forward, "Aunt Aruna had her uterus removed because her stomach was hit by shell fragments. She was unable to have children, so she chose to live alone..."

This……

The old prince looked at the little old lady in front of him with complex eyes, her features still retaining the charm of the past. The little one also ran over, tilting her head and looking curiously at this guest who had come from afar.

"Grandpa, who is this grandma!" The little boy pulled the old man's sleeve and asked. Unexpectedly, Aruna knelt down, looked at the little boy's face, raised her head and asked the old prince, "She and Dafujin look really good. picture!"

"This is my granddaughter, her name is Liu Yuyan." The old prince smiled and squeezed the little one's hand, "Call me grandma!"

"Hello grandma, grandma is so beautiful!" The little guy kept talking about trains, and his words made the old lady laugh.

"You are now..."

"Ah, let me introduce you. This is my son-in-law, his name is Liu Weidong, my eldest grandson and my youngest grandson. I also have a granddaughter in Beijing. She is too young to walk, so I didn't bring her here."

"Your family is also prosperous now..."

Dema looked at the old prince who was reminiscing with the old lady with a proud look on his face, and smiled. He didn't believe that he couldn't handle a little old man like you!

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