Chapter 115 Strong

Su Mingzhi pointed to the gray lump next to the house, "It was made with that thing."

An Ziyu frowned and looked at the lump, it was so ugly, it was just dust, how could it be so strong?

"Actually, that wall isn't the strongest. The two-story building inside is the strongest. There are long iron rods inside. I tried it before, and I couldn't break it no matter how hard I smashed it."

An Ziyu was stunned. He thought that one was already the strongest, but he didn't expect there to be even more powerful ones.

but……

"Where did you get so many long iron rods?" Isn't iron strictly controlled?

Su Mingzhi waved his hand, "I didn't use good iron. They were discarded weapons, broken copper and iron. I got a part of them. I didn't use them much here. I only used a few big pillars. Those pillars It's really strong!"

An Ziyu was silent, he didn't expect that it was not the best.

If this kind of thing is used at the border, I don't know what the effect will be?

The walls of the Su family are not thick, but city walls are usually very thick.

If this material is used, it should be very powerful.

Just ...

"Are the raw materials easy to get?" An Ziyu asked.

Su Mingzhi nodded: "The raw materials are not difficult, Ah Ning has them, and it's easy to make. If you can get iron, or even steel, it will be stronger."

"Steel?" An Ziyu asked.

"Well, Aning said that if iron or steel is put inside, it will be stronger. I don't understand what principle she used anyway." Su Mingzhi said that he was powerless.

An Ziyu didn't care, as long as the things could be made out.

After thinking for a while, An Ziyu said, "I'll help you get the iron, and you get the cement you mentioned from your little wife. I remember that you are the garrison of Fengcheng. You should be able to repair the city wall. First, take a section of the city wall and try it out." Try, if possible, then get to the border."

"You want to take my Aning's achievements for yourself so casually?" Su Mingzhi raised his eyebrows.

An Ziyu rolled a blank look at Su Mingzhi: "Don't worry, you wife slave, you protect yourself like this before you get through the door. Be careful and become a strict wife."

Su Mingzhi smiled and said, "I am willing."

To have family by my side, to have a lover by my side, what a strict wife is!
It's better than the desolation and loneliness of the previous life.

An Ziyu turned her head away from the wife-slave, turned around and left, intending to ask someone to find a house to live in first.

Because he wanted to stay with Suning to build a house, he had already settled in the state capital when he came here, but he didn't expect that Suning didn't plan to go to the state capital, nor did he plan to go to Anping County, or even Qingshui Town. to be here.

So in order to be close, we can only find a house nearby.

Prince Jing wanted to find a house, and that was a matter of minutes.

It's just that An Ziyu doesn't like those who approach her, it's too troublesome.

He simply moved into the house that the village chief's house had just built.

That house was for the village head's second son, who was the shopkeeper in the town, to marry his wife.

It's just that although the engagement has been made, the person has not yet married back.

Now that the adults in Beijing want to live, they will naturally tidy up and invite someone to live in.

As for rent?

Who dares!

If it is free, I am afraid that people will not be able to stay, let alone charge money!
I don't want to die!
However, An Ziyu knew the difficulties of the peasant family. Although he didn't give money, all kinds of cakes, food, etc. would not be short of the village head's family. The village chief's house.

Since then, Prince Jing and his entourage have lived in the newly built new house.

Although other people don't like the environment of the village and look down on the village, there is nothing they can do. Prince Jing's son is already living in the village, so how dare you go to the town?!
I'm afraid it's not too funny.

All the craftsmen could only pinch their noses and found a nearby villager's house to live temporarily.

Under Prince Jing's insistence, this group of people naturally paid rent!
Originally they didn't want to give it, but Prince Jing said, if they don't, then get out of here!
Except for the craftsman, Prince Jing and his entourage, the other passers-by have returned.

Even the magistrate and county magistrate of the state capital were driven back by An Ziyu.

Over there they are discussing the issue of the city wall, and here Suning has already started to paint his own interior decoration!

Although I have never studied design, I am grateful to the original owner for his painting skills.

Although the Hou Mansion has no human touch, it forced the original owner to learn a lot of skills, which are basically used for marriage.

A dusty house is naturally unattractive. It is better to paint some colors on the exterior walls, or plant some flowers and plants. For the interior, I plan to make some Chinese style.

She still likes it better, but she must have the comfort she deserves.

The Xiangjun mansion is reserved for reception, and there is a high probability that this will be where her master lives in the future.

After studying his own interior, Suning gave the blueprints to the builders of the house here and asked them to prepare.

"Mr. Xiang, what should be used to fill this sofa, cushions, and pillows?" They have never seen what Mr. Xiang wrote.

Seeing everyone's doubts, Su Ning thought that no one in the village had seen it before, and wondered if he should pass the things to An Ziyu and ask him to find them for him.

At this moment, Su Mingzhi who had just separated from An Ziyu came over.

Seeing Su Ning frowning, he asked with concern: "What happened, why are you so sad?"

Su Ning held the drawings and said with a bitter face, "I want these things, but they don't seem to be available."

"What is it, let me take a look." Su Mingzhi took the blueprint and saw the introduction on it, "Cotton? What is that?"

"Something that keeps you warm."

Su Ning had a bitter face. She didn't expect that there was no cotton yet, and it was strange that she came here and it was spring and summer, and she hadn't experienced winter yet. Naturally, she didn't know that cotton had not been found in this place.

She does have cotton seeds on her farm, but it's too late to plant cotton now.

The memory of the original owner is all good, all kinds of silk quilts, brocade satin, sheepskin mink, anyway, it will not freeze the prostitute of the Hou Mansion.

How should I put it, in the life of the original owner more than ten years ago, in the Hou Mansion, although he was well-clothed and well-fed, but I don't know if it was because he was not his own, and he always felt separated.

But if you want to say how bad you are to the original owner, there is no such thing, but you don't have much love.

Typically, I give you food, drink and clothing, and that's it.

That's why it was so miserable when the original owner kept trying to die!
Relatives without feelings are always inferior to blood relatives!
Even in the memory of the original owner, she had never seen anything made of cotton. She only thought it was used too well, and the cotton cloth was used by ordinary people, but she didn't expect that it had never been passed on.

Su Ning has a headache. For her, any quilt is not as comfortable as a cotton one, especially in winter. It is really comfortable to be wrapped in a warm quilt, but she does not have it now. !

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