Li Chengzhi returned to the front yard absent-mindedly and gave the book to Hu Baozong.

"This is this book, "The Biography of Cao Man", I translated it myself..."

"The Book of the Three Kingdoms?"

Hu Baozong glanced at the title of the book and looked at Li Chengzhi in surprise: "You really have a family background and have even read such an uncommon historical notes?"

Deep reading?

You can really look at me...

Li Chengzhi couldn't help but pull the corner of his mouth and said "um" vaguely.

Seeing how he agreed so quickly, Hu Baozong simply closed the book: "Tell me what other allusions in this book are like "watering and building a city"?"

Is this a living directory?

Li Chengzhi cursed secretly and replied casually: "After seeing it for so long, how could I remember it so clearly? You can search for it yourself..."

When Hu Baozong saw that he was perfunctory, he could clearly notice that Li Chengzhi was not in a good mood.

"What happened?" he asked with concern.

Of course I can't say it. No matter how stupid Li Chengzhi is, he is not yet to this level...

"Nothing, I'm just a little worried..."

Hu Baozong glanced at him suspiciously.

What are you worried about, the rioters?

I think you are the one who doesn’t care about you the most, otherwise how could you say “Just these chaotic people?” and even scold us as idiots?

They are all smart people. When they see Hu Baozong's eyes, they guessed what he was thinking. Li Chengzhi was really not in the mood to deal with it and said perfunctorily: "I'm afraid you're anxious, so I made a special trip to you. I have something to do outside, so you can stay first..."

Before Hu Baozong could speak, he walked out...

He leaned against the bed and felt more and more trouble.

You're really obsessed with it. What a ghost to escape?

It should have been a very simple thing, but it seems that it was complicated by myself?

I was only afraid that Li Shixian would be decisive in killing and ruthless, and I forgot that people in this era believed in ghosts and gods...

It's so icy and snowy that I've run away again and again, even if I don't want my life, can a fool even guess that there is something in my heart?

But on the other hand, I really have to speculate as Li Song said, if my father really believes in this god-like matter, even if he doubts, he should not do anything to him, right?

It's always better than what he was worried about before, Li Shixian would slash himself with one knife...

Thinking of this, Li Chengzhi's mood improved again.

I am not a person with a delicate mind, so why are you so stubborn?

There must be a road before the car arrives at the mountain...

...

The next day, just as it was dawn, Li Chengzhi got up.

It’s not that he doesn’t want to sleep, but that it’s that it’s too noisy outside.

After hearing the news, Li Song had already started working with the villagers.

The two servants waited for him to dress neatly, and after eating, the sun had just emerged.

Li Chengzhi walked onto the wall of the village in vain.

More than a thousand villagers are working hard.

Li Chengzhi discovered that Li Song is really a talented person.

But in just half a day yesterday, he divided the labor of more than a thousand villagers reasonably, prepared for the process of sawing ice, transporting ice, melting snow, building walls, etc. He even took a break from his busy schedule and sent someone to splash the ice beach nearly ten feet wide outside the city wall.

It would be fine if I had done it. The key is that Li Song was just a newbie, and these thousand villagers were also a newbie.

It would be quite amazing to still arrange it in an orderly manner without knowing which process you need to use, what kind of tools, and other aspects.

Especially when the outside of the village wall is poured into an ice beach, it seems that it does not conform to the efficiency of the study. When the ice in the river is pulled back, it can only be pulled into the village and hanged on the village wall. However, it has to be considered from a military perspective, which means some preparations are made.

Li Chengzhi nodded secretly: As expected, professional matters still have to be left to professionals. Although this small thing is inconspicuous, he really doesn't realize it if it's him...

After walking around for a while, he saw more than a dozen villagers surrounding two or three people who looked like carpenters, as if they were about to stand up ice-hanging brackets under the wall of the village. Li Chengzhi's heart moved...

There are labor-saving and simple tools, why not use them?

...

Half an hour later, Li Song, who was patrolling the wall of the village, frowns tightened when he saw Li Chengzhi and several carpenters talking and laughing.

What is a family?

It means that after you are born, what kind of status you have, what kind of school you go to, what kind of officials you should be appointed when you grow up, whether you are a clean or a turbid official, what kind of wife you should marry, whether you are a legitimate daughter or a concubine, and even what kind of people you should interact with, talk, eat, have a seat, etc., all of them are clearly arranged for you...

The Li family is a clan in Jingzhou, and Li Chengzhi is also the eldest son, so he naturally belongs to the noble.

Carpenters are workers and are lowly people. Not to mention civilians, they have a lower status than merchants, and they are slightly higher than prostitutes and thieves.

With the difference in their previous identities, not to mention being armed and slapped, even if you say a few more words, you will be regarded as a traitor...

Someone shouted "Master Li is here." The carpenters were stunned at first, and then they seemed to throw a firecracker from a rabbit's nest. They scattered, one by one, one by one, and their heads were about to droop into their crotch.

Of course, Li Chengzhi understood what was going on.

This clan system was already very deformed when it developed into the Wei and Jin Dynasties. After the Xianbei people occupied the Central Plains, in order to win over the Han gentry, they added fire to it. Not only did they divide the aristocratic clans into high and low, but also divided the common people into different levels. And they were all based on bloodlines?

As long as this system develops a little further, it will become the Indian caste system...

Li Chengzhi glared at Li Song and waved to several carpenters: "What are you afraid of? If you really want to make the things I said, let alone transferring to a private household, you can even be appointed as an official..."

Li Song's heart was shocked.

If a craftsman is appointed as an official, there is only the path of craftsmanship as a supervisor, and it must be a great achievement...

What good things have the husband made?

He temporarily suppressed his thoughts to punish those craftsmen and quickly stepped down from the village wall.

There are piles of rafters under the wall of the village, and several of them have been connected together with mortise and tenon, and tied with ropes.

The branches on it have been planed, like a wooden bridge.

If you cannot use such a wide wooden board, Li Song will not think of what this thing is for the time being.

But he could guess that it must be Li Chengzhi's masterpiece.

"Mr., what is this?"

"I don't use my brain to do things, just carry ice on the wall. I use so many brackets to build? It's not easy to disassemble and carry, it's so bulky and it costs a lot of manpower!"

Li Chengzhi took the opportunity to scold him, pointed to the wooden bridge and said, "What does it matter, the key is to see what it is for? Put it on the wall and pour it into ice. How much ice can't slide? And it can be moved at any time, and it can be used in groups of four people..."
Chapter completed!