Chapter Three Hundred and Thirty: Not Afraid of Suffering
The voice interrupted Bi Gou's thoughts, and the drillers were cheering.
The person who just changed to drink soup was depressed. He had known that he would have been able to get out of the water before he would have been happy if he had known that he would have been able to get out of the water.
"How did you know there is water?" Bi Gou didn't understand.
"That's right, there is always soil underneath, and the weight on it is pressed. After rotating, use the round blade to grind the soil or stone. If the bottom suddenly becomes empty..."
The shopkeeper said it in one sentence.
"The pressing above will fall off suddenly, and then be stuck by the entrusted below." Bi Gou said, understanding.
There is either water or empty place below, but there is a high possibility of water.
Start to loosen the buckle there, loosen it and lift the pole and round blade file below upwards, and there is a hand hoist to help. If it cannot be lifted, put on a small clip and lift it while rotating.
Lift up a connecting rod, remove it, and continue lifting the lower connecting rod.
The speed is not fast, but everyone has smiles on their faces.
In more than half an hour, the entire pole was closed because the depth was not very deep.
Look at the section below and confirm that there is water from the degree of moisture.
I took the prepared bamboo tubes and went smoothly, and the process was very slow.
If you encounter a collapsed place below, you need to clean it up again.
"Tomorrow morning, everyone can drink the cool well water. The well is not deep, a little over three meters, and the soil is still soft. Water gathers in this location of the mountain."
The villager happily introduced that they had already prepared to fight for more than ten or twenty days and more than ten feet deep.
As a result, water came out in less than a day, and it caught up with Chang'an, with shallow water layer.
Bi Gou didn't find it easy to hear it. He didn't use this method to drill a well for more than three meters, but he could not dig it out in half a month.
"How to drill a stone underneath?" Bi Conceived a more difficult land to dig.
"The scrap file of the stone must be increased, the push rods on the shelf must be extended, and the number must be increased, and multiple people will push and rotate together."
The farmer said with gratitude that he had good luck, and he had saved money.
With so many people, not to mention wages, there is a lot of money for food.
The deeper the slower it is. When encountering a stone layer, the length of time it takes and the wages doubled are considered small.
Everyone laughed, laughed, and the people who came to dig the well would not laugh.
After finishing the well and there is water, will I not have this job?
When the villager saw it, he observed his expression and suddenly shouted: "Don't think of resting, I will pick up a lantern to dig a drainage canal for me and a pond for water accumulation."
Hearing that there was still work to do, his smile returned to the hired face.
Bi Gou shook his head and turned around and went back to sleep.
When the fragrance of the box made of small garlic and eggs wafted in the woods, the sun also showed its head.
Li Yi was still sleeping, and the old Bi Mu got up, cleaned up and went to see the well.
The pressure well was assembled in the middle of the night, and now someone is rotating in the pressurized water.
The diggers use picks and shovels to dig, joke with each other, or sing a minor tune.
According to the village household, you can do it for half a month and start harvesting wheat after finishing this work.
"Try it for me." Bi Gou saw that others were pressing him and found it interesting, so he stepped forward and took it, one by one.
Press down, the water is sucked up and flows out along the tube.
"It's true that there is less effort than using a well with a bucket. Put the bucket in front and press it a few times to avoid danger at the edge of the well."
Bitumen quickly discovered the benefits of pressure wells, which were fast and safe.
The people who came with him finally had the opportunity to come to him: "Owner, my little family was from Shu before. If the salt well there was continued to be built like this, and if you use this thing to suppress it, you will make a lot of money."
"It's not our turn. People who have figured out the well will not know where to make the most money?" Bi Gou didn't think about it at all.
"How big can a farmer be? How many noble families are there, and the Ministry of Revenue."
The servant told the fact that Li Yi would be bullied under normal circumstances.
"If he could not act, he would have been swallowed up to nothing left, but he is now protected by the Yulin Feiqi." Bi Gou reminded.
He found that the servant was about the same age as Li Yi, but why was the difference so big?
If it were the same, Li Yi would never say it because he had seen it clearly.
After pressing it a few more times, Bi Gou washed his hands, wiped his body, and went back to call Li Yi.
Li Yi is a high school student. He has a long time of sleep, and is sleepy.
He was woken up by Bi Gou, going to the bathroom, washing his face, brushing his teeth, and sniffing: "Okay, I'll eat the box this morning."
"What?" Bi Gou saw a box of small garlic when he sat next to the table, making it by frying.
"Two pieces of face, put filling in the middle, then pinch a circle around it. The two pieces of face are usually round, and the two pieces connected are crescent-shaped."
The box that Li Yi invented is explained.
"Can't you just wrap it?" Bi Tao couldn't figure out why he had to wrap it in two sides, and then put it in another round cake.
"Look at the box that pinched out the folds around it, is it round like the sun? Does the crescent moon look like the moon?" Li Yi didn't know, he made up.
"The moon can also be round." Bi Gou found fault.
"Old Bi, you are right. When the moon is full, when the moon is half, when the moon is half, when it is not a box, when it is no moon, it is homesickness."
Li Yi is so kind, and you will say whatever you say.
In fact, he felt that he was idle, so why did he have to pinch a box with two sides? It had high technical requirements, just like eighteen folds of buns.
Why do clothes need to be embroidered? They are beautiful and look clever.
Of course, it is this Chinese thought that makes Chinese food famous all over the world.
Bi Gou thought: "It makes sense. I didn't expect this little garlic to taste like this, so it wouldn't be very spicy."
"The merchant told me that some children came yesterday afternoon, and children over ten years old could come to pick mulberries.
As a result, when I looked at the doll that was six or seven years old, especially the girl, I insisted that I was ten years old.
The merchants asked them to use a small bladeless blunt-headed knife to dig small garlic and give them wages and food."
Li Yi talks about the situation.
"Didn't tell you?" Bi Gou suddenly asked.
"I said it when I was just washing up." Li Yi picked up a small piece of garlic.
This one is washed and marinated with salt, eaten as pickles, and has the spicy taste of small garlic and a little earthy smell.
Bi Gou shook his head: "It's not good for the merchants to make decisions in private."
"Laobi, do you send a document to Chang'an before doing anything in Henan Prefecture? Then do it after His Majesty agrees?"
Li Yi asked a question.
"How can it be the same? I... I... I asked you, are there many locusts when harvesting wheat?" Bi Gou looked serious.
"Old Bi, you are moving the world. The summer harvest is not a big loss, and the weather starts to cool down during the autumn harvest. Normally, it is 30% to 40% less than in previous years.
Then many locust eggs have been laid. By next year, there will be no kilogram of wheat in the east of Taihang Mountain to provide Chang'an."
Li Yi explained to him the approximate situation he learned.
"A natural disaster." Bi Gou closed his eyes.
"Don't, Lao Bi, God's evil will be especially disobedient. What I fear most is man-made disasters, and I will not be punished." Li Yicai refused to admit that there were natural disasters.
Chapter completed!