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

Master Song is also full of pride. In fact, he doesn't contribute much. Most of his skills are self-cultivated by Jiang Changan.

"It's the result of the child's own hard work, and the old man has also benefited from it." Master Song responded to old man Jiang while studying Jiang Changan's blueprint.

He has also learned to draw in the past few days, but he still lacks a lot. It may be that he is not good at arithmetic, so his drawing is not so good.

"Haha, in fact, our family doesn't have that much money. The wood is left over from making giant wheel vehicles. We will try to burn bricks and tiles at home.

We have to figure out and make the carved windows and edge of the house, which should not cost a lot of money. "

Maybe some labor will be hired when he is busy. Jiang Changan has already budgeted for it a long time ago. The two connected villas with gardens actually only cost less than a few dozen taels of silver.

But this number is hard to tell and makes people jealous.

The old man Jiang's words immediately made everyone hopeful. There is no workshop in their mountain village that knows how to burn bricks and tiles. It is conceivable that the cost of transporting them back from a far away place is very expensive.

But what if there is a brick and tile workshop in Shanshang Village?Will it be much cheaper?Hong Lizheng immediately became interested, "Do you want to burn bricks and tiles? Can you burn more, let us use labor or money in exchange for some, and also build a new house."

He thought that the Jiang family wanted to build a house after they had money after selling the Ganoderma lucidum, but it turned out that the cost of building a house was not high.

You really deserve to be a craftsman, so capable and convenient!

It's still such a beautiful house, with two floors!It's so addictive, I wish I could have one right away.

If a person has such a house in his life, it is really the pinnacle of life, the greatest achievement, and he will die without regret.

"Okay, if anyone wants bricks and tiles, please report the quantity to me, and I will make a good plan at that time." There is no pressure on Jiang Changan, it is just a matter of building more kilns.

With Jiang Chang'an's promise, many people felt hopeful all of a sudden, and they put in a lot of effort when working for the Jiang family.

Jiang Changan was in charge of laying out the lines, drawing the shape and size of the foundation of the house with lime, and then a group of people excavated according to her lines, which was really trouble-free.

It is obviously a very simple thing, but the workers who built the house had never thought of it before. They all did it according to experience, and the speed was inevitably much worse.

The backyard of Jiang's family was busy with work. Jiang Laosan helped dig a few shovelfuls of soil at first, and then went to work on his own business.

He wants to earn more money back, and the three of them also want to build such a strong and beautiful house of green bricks and tiles.

Boss Jiang, on the other hand, had a sullen face, waited and watched at the corner for a while, and then went to the field with a hoe on his shoulder.

Whether it is business or not, things that are too outstanding will be snatched by others, such as the recipe for making salt, how could the county magistrate Chen miss such a good opportunity.

Boss Jiang didn't know what method the Jiang family and the village used to escape the catastrophe, but the matter would definitely not end here. It's better for people to see their own strength clearly, rather than farming.

At this time, the rice is at an important stage of grouting and solidification, and it is most important not to lack water, otherwise the millet will be unsaturated and the harvest will be greatly reduced.

Yesterday, their big house just finished weeding for the last time, and now they can wait for a bumper harvest as long as they watch the water in the field.

Boss Jiang poured water from other people's canals into his field as usual.

It was only today that he just dug the hole, and the water hadn't flowed into his field, so it was cut off. When he looked up, it turned out that the water flow was blocked by the owner's house.

"Zhang Bangzi, what are you doing?!" Boss Jiang frowned with anger on his face.

"What am I doing, don't you have eyes?" Zhang Bangzi is also in his thirties. His field belongs to Jiang's family, but the small distribution channel actually belongs to his family. Of course, it is for his own irrigation. There are two water injection ports.

The Jiang family usually borrowed it.

But now, Zhang Bangzi not only blocked the water inlet, but also directly dismantled the channel. Wouldn’t it be fragrant to plant a few rows of rice in the extra space?Why is it convenient to irrigate those wolf-hearted things?

Zhang Bangzi was very angry, and he went down with the hoes one by one, as if he wanted to kill his enemy.

"Are you crazy? What are you trying to do? You removed the drains, how can I irrigate my fields? How can we harvest without water? Do you want to starve me?" Boss Jiang was in a hurry, and rushed up to find someone to argue with.

"Whether you starve to death or not is none of my business!" Zhang Bangzi didn't like Boss Jiang.

When he was chased and beaten by officers and soldiers yesterday, this dog was drinking a small bar smartly?Who is being taken advantage of?
The gleaming knife cut off his hand less than a centimeter away from him. Zhang Bang almost pissed in fright. Fortunately, Jiang Changan made it in time, otherwise, hum!He's going to kill this bitch.

After causing him to suffer so much, still want to use his house's water?Are you dreaming?Zhang Bangzi poohed and spat at Boss Jiang.

"Why are you doing this? Didn't you always put water in my house like this in the past? You look down on me too, so you're going to hold Jiang's second child, right?" Mr. Jiang was so angry that his face turned black and red.

Seeing the scene of the second room rising into the sun at home made him very uncomfortable, and he was very unhappy. Now can anyone bully him outside?How can anyone swallow this breath?

When Zhang Bangzi heard it, fuck his mother, this bastard actually blamed him, didn't he?Is there any mistake, it is reasonable for him to kill a village?Who is used to this stupid thing? !

"I just look down on you, you have a complaint, you want to kill a village, and you still want the villagers to spoil you? Who are you, why don't you go to heaven if you are so powerful?!"

"That's right, such selfish bastards should be driven out of the village on the mountain, so as not to harm the village." At this time, the nearby villagers also gathered together, with resentment on their faces.

"Hey, so what? They have the county magistrate as their backer, who dares to take them out of the village." The tone was full of sarcasm.

"Anyway, he's a heartless dog, don't be polite to him, if he messes with us, just beat him to death.

There are reasons and excuses like this, even if the county magistrate came, he would not dare to do anything to us. "

"Hey, you all think highly of him. It's just a complaint. The county magistrate doesn't know which onion he is. And didn't the county magistrate fail? Maybe the messenger will be blamed for this. He will suffer in the future."

The villagers rushed forward, scorning and cursing Boss Jiang, but no one made a move. This was what Hong Li had discussed, and he couldn't do it, at least the one who did it first, otherwise it would be a loss.

Being criticized by so many people for the first time, Boss Jiang turned pale, "Who said I was the one who told the secret, I didn't, it wasn't me!"

Who's going to tell the story?Isn't it a good secret?They are still messing around, and no one knows that they have been to the street or the Yamen, so why do people think he is the informer?Boss Jiang panicked and was attacked by the whole village. What will he do in the future?