The Little Cook's Wealthy Counterattack

Cement is easy to make, that is, two grinding and one burning.

First mix limestone, iron powder, sand and other materials in a certain proportion, grind them into powder, and then send them to the rotary kiln for high-temperature calcination to become clinker.

The clinker is mixed with slag, pulverized coal and other mixtures, combined with gypsum, and then ground, which is the cement that can be used.

The material of cement is very simple. At the beginning of building the workshop, Jiang Wenjie, who specializes in "Mathematics", and his younger martial brother Luo Qin designed a huge grinding mill for the workshop. Several simple structural modifications made the grinding easier, as if everyone had become a force.

It's easier to burn. There are many mountains and trees in Lingnan, which means there are many coal mines. Anyway, the material money is much cheaper than that in Kyoto.

Batches of cement were burned out and piled up. Jiang qianxia thought that the stock was almost enough to "decorate" a tunnel, so she called Dong Chuwen, her chief engineer, to directly blow up and rebuild a tunnel that had been built in front and was passing through.

Those iron frames were OK, and they were carefully removed by the craftsmen like babies, but those stone grinding craftsmen, when watching Jiang qianxia throw bombs in, they were really sad that their efforts were wasted and wanted to rob the bombs.

With the loud noise of mountain collapse and ground crack, the good cave collapsed and expanded in a circle.

Wearing a mask, a headscarf and a windscreen, Jiang qianxia, who looks strange and almost like a monster, as the only person not affected by dust, runs two steps forward solemnly to check the situation.

"... no, it's still small. Dong Gong, please draw more circles and let's blow it up!"

The small tunnel means that the number of people passing through is small and the speed is slow. Calculated, they will charge less tolls!

Even if it does not reach the scale of one-way four lane tunnel in later generations, two-way four lane tunnel still needs to be guaranteed, right?

Dong Chuwen is very calm. Now his vision has been provided by the money spent like running water. When other craftsmen are persuading Jiang qianxia not to waste luxury, he covers his face with a wet towel and carries one hand behind him. He holds the charcoal pen in the style of an expert, walks over and smashes it up.

Several small black spots appear on the mountain wall above the tunnel, which is very freehand.

"That's the three points. Just keep frying."

"... isn't there four points?"

"Well, the one below doesn't count. I missed."

He raised his foot and kicked his smirking son aside. Dong Chuwen coughed twice, and some of him came up to Jiang qianxia with no confidence. He whispered, "shopkeeper, those gray cement are really strong enough? Why is the little old man a little bottomless?"

At his glance, Jiang qianxia pulled him back two steps before he gave him an example at his throat in the roaring explosion.

"The effect of cement. Simply put, you can find someone to plant him in the cement pool. When the cement is dry, he will be integrated with the cement and can't pull it out."

The bloody example made Dong Chuwen know that he couldn't ask again and again, otherwise the man who was planted in the concrete pool could not be him.

The tunnel was widened nearly three times, and all the craftsmen looked at Jiang qianxia eagerly.

If the cement doesn't work, it will be a waste of old money.

Being looked at by so many looking and expecting eyes, Jiang qianxia's heart beat a little faster. There's no way to be more excited.

Really, if she changed something else, she wouldn't be sure, but with cement, a widely used cheap material, it's really difficult for her to look forward to it like them, as if she wanted to witness something great.

The cement poured on the ground. Without a mixer, I dug a pit on it like a crater, poured water, and mixed it like a shovel and a face.

Looking at it, he pasted the muddy things into the tunnel, not to mention the arc roof. Jiang qianxia asked everyone not to miss the ground and paste them together.

This work is easy to do. A large group of craftsmen who want to witness the miracle rush in one after another. They paste the tunnel smooth and smooth for a long time, and then come out dirty one by one. When Jiang qianxia instructs what to do next.

"Pa pa -"

Take two crisp photos with small hands. Although the sun is still early, Jiang qianxia still said lazily: "today, everyone has worked hard. Let's take a break first. Let the aunt in the canteen do a good job and comfort everyone for their hard work these days."

"Yuezhou has just brought good wine. You can have two drinks. Don't get drunk."

Then he stretched out and wanted to go, and was grabbed by Dong Chuwen.

"Shopkeeper, why is it scattered? After the cement paste is ready, what should I do?"

"What else can we do? Wait for it to do it by itself!"

Reluctantly pulled Dong Chuwen aside. Jiang qianxia said angrily, "if you really want to do something, just squat on the ground and blow. Maybe you can do it quickly."

The craftsmen looked at each other. Although there were really a few stupid people ready to move, they thought of how thick they had pasted. They could only collapse their shoulders and go back to the dormitory step by step.

The craftsmen who endured all night rushed to the construction site early in the morning. They were all stupid.

The original flat and mirror like ground was full of footprints of various animals, and a deer was pitifully trapped on the ground and couldn't pull out its feet.

The snakes and rats embedded in the ground, not to mention the brocade chicken feathers on the ground, which almost killed the craftsman's popularity.

Jiang qianxia, who was dug up by Dong Chuwen's howling, was dumbfounded when he came to the scene.

"Ha ha... Our environmental protection in Dianzhou is really good, and the wildlife is very good..."

In addition to dry laughter, Jiang qianxia also felt heartache.

The messy things in the cement were carefully cleaned up by the craftsmen. The lovely deer was directly slaughtered by the angry green eyed craftsmen for lunch.

But looking at the mess all over the ground, Jiang qianxia's heart is also dripping blood, not only the craftsman who started it himself.

Squatting at the entrance of the tunnel for a long time, Jiang qianxia waved his little hand and slipped the fat glutinous rice out of his satchel.

The round tiger cub yawned lazily, lay down on the ground and rolled, revealing his white belly. He habitually held Jiang qianxia's hand with his claws, trying to smooth his hair.

When Jiang qianxia gave him a massage with a low eyebrow, he forcibly picked up the tiger cub and said with a flattering smile: "glutinous rice, you see, my mother is not thin to you. You're almost fat into a pig. Should you play a role and show my mother a field?"

The round eyes of glutinous rice were confused. They cried twice, and the furry head rubbed and bit on her hands.

"Hey, I don't have anything to eat! I'm telling you something serious!"

It's no use talking for a long time. Jiang qianxia's Willow eyebrows turned upside down and said angrily to the smiling Ghost: "you don't have an eye. You don't know to get some water to serve the glutinous rice and drink more!"

"Master... Do you want to use tiger urine to deter other animals?" Although boundless also hung a shallow smile, at least she figured out her intention.

He proudly hugged the kitten like glutinous rice into his arms and kissed it. Jiang qianxia said confidently, "that's right! Although our glutinous rice can't even catch a chicken, it's also a tiger!"

"The king of beasts, I ask you if you are afraid!"