Reborn Peasant Girl: I Rely on Carpentry as Minister of Industry

Seeing Jiang Changan planning the future of this village as if pointing the country, Li Shushen stroked his forehead, the little monster always walks on the road that deviates from the purpose, and he, is always led astray by her.

The man in black was startled, "Did your master teach you all of this? There are no terraced fields in Laichang County. Can you really dig them?"

The first time he saw Jiang Changan, it was she who rescued his mother from three bully policemen.

That intelligence and courage made the three police officers who had been rampant in the countryside for many years suffer dumb losses abruptly.

Later, she made salt, pottery, wooden carts, and threshing machines, all of which were amazing and brilliant, and directly brought great benefits to the people.

At that time, several people thought that it would be great if they had such a young genius in their team.

With so many skills, they can make a lot of money by just starting a business. With a guaranteed fund, their organization can develop better.

However, they dare not rob someone from Mr. Song. Mr. Song is surrounded by the king's secret guards. Who knows what kind of noble person this old man is?
They didn't even find what they were looking for, and they couldn't force others to make things difficult for them. A group of people came back from Chang County, and it was only a two-day journey from Jiang Chang'an.

Because the road was blocked by the flood, they stayed in the village where they stayed, and now they are helping to fight the disaster together.

It's just that he didn't expect that the man in black was very happy to meet Jiang Changan thousands of miles away.

"Yes, yes, there is a lot of knowledge in the Master's Book, so the village chief, don't worry about your future life, and quickly notify the villagers to evacuate.

I'll go there first to find a place for you.

Village Chief How many households are there in your village? "With the quantity, Jiang Changan can make plans.

The old village chief felt unreal as if he was dreaming. Terraces, he only heard old people say that people in some places can farm on the mountains.

The old village head has always wondered how the water for irrigation comes from farming on a high mountain?

Also, the mountains themselves are slanted, and the seeds for farming can be washed away. How can water be retained and how to farm?He couldn't figure it out anyway.

"We have sixteen families, and I will arrange for the young and middle-aged to build bamboo houses for the benefactor of the heroine.

Just, what about the roof?We don't have the thatch ready, are we going to move it to the roof of the old house?
In this case, the time may not be enough. The flood is coming soon. It would be nice if we could move some food and other items. "

The old village head was very embarrassed, and the gully on his wrinkled face deepened.

He had already arranged for his son to go door to door to inform the villagers to move.

And my family also mobilized everyone to pack up their things and prepare to run away.

Jiang Changan smiled kindly, which relieved the old village head's anxiety, which was very contagious.

"No need, the house can be built with a whole bamboo structure, but now there is no wax to paint, and it is raw bamboo, so the lifespan will not be too long, and it can live for seven or eight years at most."

The disaster at that time has passed, and the villagers will have a good harvest with terraced fields, and it will not be too late to build green brick houses by then.

While speaking, the village head had already led several people to the bamboo forest on the mountain.

The man in black didn't go back to report either. He said his name was Cheng Dong and he wanted to stay and see the bamboo house built by Jiang Chang'an.

He has seen a lot of bamboo houses, they have them in the base, but they are all with thatched roofs, but bamboo roofs?What will it be like?It will leak.

And Jiang Changan once again showed everyone what technology is.

"Sixteen houses, three bedrooms and one living room.

A building with eighteen pillars needs to be this big, one foot long, and three hundred pillars. Let’s cut it down. "

Because of the rush, of course we have to build exactly the same house, which can be directly produced by flow to maximize the efficiency.

"Three, three hundred?" The old village chief was worried, why can't he build a small building first and try it out?

The little girl in front of me is only seven or eight years old, right?Will you really build a house?The old village chief felt that he was crazy, listening to a child inexplicably, this is not a play.

Many villagers have opinions. They have never heard of a house made entirely of bamboo, especially some old people who know how to do it, and they are not optimistic about Jiang Changan.

Instead of tossing around here, why don't we go back to our hometown and move more belongings up the mountain, maybe the flood won't come?
The old village chief felt sorry for the bamboos. Three hundred water bamboos are actually a lot. These are just pillars, and the walls and roofs cost more, right?
What he didn't know was that Jiang Changan even counted the floor, but he didn't need a lot of bamboo. Anyway, there was more than enough bamboo on the mountain.

"Village chief, don't hesitate any longer, don't look at the young girl, but the threshing machine she made sold dozens of taels.

The Cangwu Mansion is in a rush. This year's summer harvest has directly increased by several percent, and many people's food has not been drenched by the rain. "

Because people with threshing machines harvested rice before it rained, which was impossible in previous years.

How many good things have been done in this village in the past life, and it is really a blessing to meet someone like Jiang Changan to build for them in this life.

Cheng Dong immediately hated the village chief, and it would be great if Jiang Changan could go to them.

"This..." The old village chief didn't want to offend Jiang Chang'an, because the other party was their family's savior, and Cheng Dong took Lizheng's documents as security.

Finally, he gritted his teeth and agreed, "Okay, I'll let them chop it up now, what else should I chop up? The benefactor might as well give the order directly."

"Okay, Qingfeng is going to call those bandits to work." Why not use the ready-made labor, Jiang Chang'an has long wanted to do drastic construction.

She likes to do this, and with the help of the system, she feels that she can reach a new height.

She has built many houses with wooden structures, but this is the first time she has experienced building a house like running water.

Qingfeng nodded, and flew down the mountain with his lightness kung fu, and brought those bandits up to make up for his mistakes. If he didn't do it, he would just stay there and wait for the flood to rush over and drown him.

Cheng Dong was surprised by Qingfeng's skill. No wonder the two children dared to go out directly. It turns out that they have masters by their side.

"Some people cut down the beams of the house. They need to be this big, two feet long, and one piece is divided into five parts. For a building with twenty pieces, 170 pieces are needed."

Jiang Changan pointed to the bamboo in front again, and Li Shushen chopped it down with a single knife. Regardless of the length and curvature, he cut it just right, and used it as a sample for the village chief.

But at this time, an old man couldn't help retorting loudly, "Absurd! Since ancient times, there has been no house with fewer beams than columns, and you have to use bamboo for the roof.

It was very heavy, top-heavy, and twenty pillars could not support it at all. Such a house would easily collapse.

Not to mention seven or eight years, even if you can't hold on for a month or two, such a heavy roof will definitely kill people. "

The old man knew how to build houses, and he led others to build the mud houses in the village. It wasn't because he was jealous, but based on his knowledge, he didn't think Jiang Changan could succeed at all.

Jiang Changan nodded, feeling that the old man's consideration was reasonable, but, you don't want to see whose skill it is.

Jiang Changan said confidently, "The structure of my house not only bears the weight of the pillars, but also the bamboo walls, the walls will be thicker than the roof, and the roof will only weigh one-fifth of the weight of the walls.

And as time goes by, the raw bamboo on the roof will lose moisture and will only become lighter and lighter.

The walls and columns inserted in the soil will lose moisture later.

In this way, there will be no top-heavy status quo. Master, don't worry, no matter the points, planes or lines of the house, I have calculated everything.

It's not convenient to draw a picture now, otherwise I can draw it for you to see. "

The old man's face was flushed, he couldn't understand what the little girl was saying, but he felt that it made sense, so he didn't speak any more.

Even if, Jiang Changan asked someone to cut a larger bamboo for the roof, even though it was split into five pieces, it was still heavy, okay?

Three bedrooms and one living room. Their original home was not so good. If the house is really built, they will be allocated a house immediately, and they can live in it for seven or eight years. It is a good thing that they dare not even dream about.

Momentum came, and people worked in the rain, and it was quite lively. In the end, both the elderly and children joined the ranks.

Why Jiang Changan can swear by it, because her pillars are round, and the wall is locked together with two four-fifth circles and one fifth circle.

Drill a hole in the middle and fix it with a straight tenon, so that all the children in the village went to cut the tenon, and the cut was good and fast. Who made this so simple.

As for the roof, there are only three quarter-round locking, grooved sloped roofs for easy drainage.
God is strange, the rain has been falling non-stop, heavy for a while, light for a while, and in the evening, there was still movement from the gap in the mountain.

The flood washed over the gap, and every time it was like a whipping on the hearts of the villagers, everyone was worried and frightened.

The luck that had been in my heart no longer existed, and not long after, the rocks in the gap were washed away, and the flood rushed down like a cataract, causing water to accumulate in the low-lying areas soon.

In the beginning, it was their field, and gradually it became their home. I believe that after two hours, everything will be submerged, and the flood mountain will flow directly past the village entrance and flow to other places.

Their homes and fields were gone. Fortunately, they moved away the few possessions they had.

Even if many things are wet by the rain, it can be said that the loss is heavy.

However, seeing the rows of erected bamboos in front of them, the villagers felt sad, but they were not desperate and hopeless.

Have you heard?These floods will be their future rivers. After digging up and down, they can build terraced fields, which happen to have river water to irrigate.

Maybe better days are yet to come.

The villagers didn't believe in Jiang Chang'an from the beginning, but now they just don't worship him like a god.

The infrastructure construction on the mountain is in full swing and is slowly coming to an end.

You may not believe it when you say it, but all the houses in a village can be built in half a day, and it makes people realize for a while when they think about it.

This is the power of the assembly line. The same part, no matter how many, can be finished quickly by several people.

In particular, many things can be done by the elderly and children, so I ask you if you are good?Can you hurry up?
After the parts were completed and the piles were laid, the assembled bamboo wall was erected, the beams were erected, and the roof was built.

There are sixteen bamboo houses with three bedrooms and one living room, standing firmly there.

The floor is also paved with bamboo, and it is suspended in the air, [-] centimeters above the ground, extending around the house and covered by eaves.

It is so exquisite and beautiful that the villagers can't believe that they can own such a beautiful house.

It was getting late, and the villagers moved to the houses they were assigned one after another. Even though the house was wet, they were very happy.

Many people moved their own furniture, and they were able to settle down and live in peace.

Do they look like a disaster?If so, can there be more disasters?

While the little benefactor is still there, it's better to settle their affairs.

An extra room was made in the house, and the bandits lived in it directly, but Cheng Dong was watching to prevent them from making trouble.

And Jiang Changfa and the others lived in a family with only two mother-in-law and grandson.

However, many villagers spontaneously sent them supplies, including food and firewood.

A fire was lit in the house, rice porridge was simmering on the stove, and it didn't take long for the aroma to waft from the pot.

A few people gathered around the stove to warm up the fire, and it rained all day. Such a warm fire is really precious, as well as food.

Jiang Changan felt extremely hungry, and was waiting for the rice porridge to come out of the pot. At this time, she looked like an ordinary girl next door.

Eager and greedy.

But who would have thought that this little girl would be so powerful that in one day, she commanded the whole village to build sixteen buildings with three bedrooms and one living room.

The old woman who was burning the fire couldn't help sighing, "My little benefactor's relatives are really blessed. I must be very proud to have such a powerful and capable family."

It's not like her family's grandson, who is obviously as old as the little benefactor, but his skills are not enough.

Of course, a family that can cultivate such a talent as a little benefactor is definitely not bad, but she is envious of this status.

"Hey, my mother-in-law won the award, and I'm just average. Your grandson is also very good, filial and capable. I saw him doing a very good job today."

One is old and the other is weak, and they can survive in the village. Firstly, the atmosphere in this village should be good, and secondly, they must also be diligent and capable people.

Speaking of her grandson, the mother-in-law is also proud. Although the grandson cannot be compared with a capable person like Jiang Changan, he is still a good example in the village.

"Hey, what can I do, I don't have any special skills, I just plan to eat in the ground, but, the days to come will be sad.

Originally, my short-lived son and daughter-in-law were quite capable, and they opened up a lot of fields. My mother-in-law and grandson worked hard, and we were able to have enough food and clothing throughout the year.

But now there are no fields, and we will not be able to grab the strong ones from other people's homes for the reclamation of terraced fields in the future.

Miss benefactor, how does the terrace look like?Where can water go up?How can we cultivate more conveniently. "

The old lady doesn't understand that the moon is the first to be near the water, and she is also impatient, somewhat hesitant about the future.

Jiang Changan could also understand, and then he said eloquently, "Of course the field is flat, like a ladder, stacked up layer by layer.

The Huoshan Pass where the water flows is relatively high, and water can be brought in directly from the high place. Where the terraced fields are separated from the mountains, a water bridge can be built, and bamboo tubes can do it.

As for the number of fields, I think the village head must divide the good land by head.

Those relatively barren places are free to cultivate, and you can slowly develop them if you have time.

But there are only two people farming, and you will not be able to grow it if you grow too much. Why don't I teach you how to make bamboo strips?

Make bamboo beds, bamboo chairs, bamboo tables, and bamboo stools.” As for those dustpans, many villagers know it.