Reborn seventy, sister-in-law has space

Chapter 159 Don't speculate, right?
Chapter 159 Don't speculate, right?
Followed Ling Xiao to the town to withdraw 1 yuan of money, and put it in the space as soon as she got out of the post office just to be safe.

Finding Ling Xiao at the carpenter's place, seeing the two of them looking at the furniture blueprints, Meng Qidi leaned over.

The blueprints include dressing tables, wardrobes, TV cabinets, wooden boxes, desks, etc. Seeing her coming, Ling Xiao smiled and said, "You choose?"

Meng Qidi glanced at her, "You can have them all. Mom's place is the same. Make a desk for Xiao Chengzi, and make a few more beds for the other beds."

Ling Xiao was slightly stunned, "Is the money enough?"

"Let's talk about it after ordering. By the way, Master Yang, there are also waterwheels, doors and windows, which are the doors and windows of courtyard houses."

Meng Qidi took out the manuscript paper from before, "Master Yang, take a look, how many doors and windows do I need for this manuscript paper?"

Her manuscript paper has floor plans, floor plans, and even the design of each house. It can be said that the drawings are extremely detailed.

Master Yang was a little surprised when he saw the draft, "Are you a courtyard house? No, you didn't enter the door very often. Your drawing is pretty good, but the doors and windows have to wait for your house to be built. Let's break up the furniture first." , the doors and windows will come to you to measure."

"Trouble master Yang, by the way, how much is the deposit?"

Master Yang handed her the draft, and said lightly, "Give me the money for the wood first, and pay for the furniture when it's ready."

After leaving the carpenter's house, the two went to the brick and tile factory. Ling Xiao was still sitting in a wheelchair, although it was fine for him to stand and walk a few steps, Meng Qidi was afraid that his success would fall short and he would not let him walk.

Originally, Ling Xiao planned to order the bricks and cement on credit, but Meng Qidi was generous and gave the deposit directly...

I ordered five carts of bricks, and went to the next door to order nearly twenty bags of cement and dozens of cement boards. The river sand can be washed in the river at the door.

Now that she was planning to build a house, Meng Qidi naturally didn't mess with it casually. When the two returned from the town, most of the 1 yuan she had withdrawn went away.

In the era when eggs cost five cents and wages were only 30 yuan, 5000 yuan was really a lot...

Seeing her take out the money without blinking, Ling Xiao couldn't figure out where she made so much money...

However, she didn't say anything, and he didn't ask, since he doesn't make as much money as she does, so I'm sorry to ask...

To build a house, master masons lay the foundation, but the bridge has to be built first.

The bridge was not finished, and the bricks were dragged over, and Meng Qidi basically dragged them to the opposite side with a cart.

The old house was demolished and the foundation was laid.

After discussing with the master for a long time and confirming the location of the foundation, Meng Qidi went to the village to buy some useless door panels.

"Xiao Qi, why did you buy the door panel?" Ling Jinyue asked curiously after pushing the cart.

The days have cleared up these few days, and the weather has started to get hotter and hotter. There was a thunderstorm in the middle of the day, and the two rushed back quickly pushing the template.

"Build a bridge." Meng Qidi dragged the cart.

The bridge made of cement slabs was moved up by her. The original position of the bridge was intended to be a concrete bridge. Of course, the bridge piles on both sides are also very important and must be ground with cement.

She still has cement and steel bars in her space, and she plans to lay the bridge formwork and directly pour cement and steel bars.

The cement is easy to talk about, except for Ling Xiao, few people know how much cement she bought, and she covered it with oiled paper.

It happened that Ling Xiao was not at home recently, and went to the city for the final treatment of her legs. No one knew about her smearing and pouring cement.

However, the river sand is a bit troublesome, it is too far away, and the river sand dug by someone is used to lay the foundation.

After dragging three carts of wooden planks back, Meng Qidi simply dug the sand in the creek. Digging the creek deeper would also prevent flooding.

Of course, what she dug were those creek dams of the original bridge, and the piers could be erected at those two places, killing two birds with one stone.

When there is someone, she will honestly drag a bucketpan to the shore, and when there is no one, she will directly use the space to transport...

In two days, the whole person was dark and thin. Wang Jinhua felt distressed and had no choice but to try to make up for it.

Five days later, Meng Qidi dug the sand and carefully filtered out the fine sand, and began to build formwork. The foundation of the house was also poured, and she waited for the cement to dry to start building the house.

The bricks and tiles these days are mostly blue bricks, and they don't need to be powdered and white after they are erected.

Once the formwork was ready, Meng Qidi tied the steel bars that night, ready to mix the cement and pour it in, for fear of long nights and dreams.

Their family built a house, and many people came to see it. Her bridge-building method did not exist in this year, and it will only be found in later generations.

I was busy until dawn, and the bridge was forced to be tossed by her. Fortunately, she was strong and blessed with jade spring water, and the stream was not wide in the first place.

She couldn't do anything less.

Fearing that someone would step on it, she covered it with extra wooden planks, and covered it with another pile of bamboo branches from the bamboo forest.

The bridge railings will be done after the house is erected. Just in time, the waterwheel will also need cement, so we will do it together.

Ling Xiao only stayed in the city for half a month and came back. The foundation of the house has been laid, and even the bridge has been built by his wife. It is impossible not to be surprised.

Meng Qidi was so tired these days that she almost slept all day and night before opening her eyes.

After eating something, I took Xiao Chengzi to the west of the village, where many people surrounded the bridge.

Meng Qidi's heart skipped a beat, and she walked over quickly, no one will find that she has buried steel bars in the bridge, right?
However, she could also explain clearly that the concrete slabs have steel bars, and she was inspired that it would make sense to put steel bars on the bridge deck. There are a lot of smart people these days.

However, when he got closer, he heard a familiar voice talking in the crowd, it seemed to be talking to Ling Xiao.

"Comrade Ling, you can really think about what I said. The bridge is not made of cement alone. It can afford steel bars. Otherwise, it will also be washed away in the next flood."

Picking up the steel bar, Meng Qidi looked at the boastful woman in the crowd with some surprise, a trace of confusion flashed across her eyes.

The way she builds bridges like this is also to use the way of building houses in later generations to pour cast-in-place slabs. She doesn't know how to build bridges in later generations.

However, she is sure that this kind of method must have appeared in the later 80s at least, how did Ge Mei know?
She was really puzzled in her heart, and Ling Xiao had already helped her out.

"How does this comrade know? Not to mention that steel bars are very expensive, did you ask me to knock the bridge and rebuild it? Then, who is responsible for the losses before and after I build the bridge?"

Ge Mei was dumbfounded, she didn't expect the crippled man to speak so sharply.

When a man in the village saw that Ling Xiao was about to cry when he told the girl, he hurriedly shouted.

"Ling Xiao, what do you mean by that? I'm kindly reminding you, does your wife need someone else to take responsibility for her prodigal family?"

As soon as the man said this, the people around him began to chatter.

"I don't know where the Ling family got so much money. They built houses and bridges. It's like making a fortune. Don't speculate?"

Meng Qidi on the periphery frowned, she was careless, and forgot that she was still in a sensitive period, she was so blatant, it really attracted too much attention.

Ling Xiao's eyes were slightly cold, and he glanced at the villagers, "How did you get the money, do you need me to explain? My brother is a martyr, and my leg was injured while performing a mission. These are all compensations from the government. Why, do you want me to tell you?" How much do you and our family pay? Or do you want to take our life money."

Ling Xiao was full of momentum, his words immediately stunned a group of villagers, and no one dared to speak more.

The villagers of the Ling family are all bullying and afraid of being tough. Don't look at bullying the orphans and widows of the Ling family, but Ling Xiao who is afraid of becoming a soldier.

martyr?Ge Mei and Meng Qidi's eyes flashed with surprise, obviously neither of them knew about it.

(End of this chapter)