Lu Zhou once saw a popular post about polar bears vs. Siberian tigers on the Internet.

The cause was a former Soviet veteran who claimed to have seen two major beasts confrontation in the Siberian forest area.

Many netizens have used the beast physique data to argue about the final outcome of this showdown.

But in the end, someone refuted the rumors.

Geographically speaking, the possibility of polar bears and Siberian tigers meeting is too small.

The reason is that polar bears' migration habits change with the thickness of the glacier.

If one day polar bears cross the winter ice line, unless the thickness of the glaciers in the Arctic Ocean has affected their predation behavior...

The servant began to explain again: "This white bear was hunted by the tycoons, and only one of them was seen in the forest.

According to the location mentioned by Ula General Manager last time, it was in a tree hole.

Prepare in advance, so the fur is better preserved.

And now the bears have been removed and everyone is camping there.”

"Why camp there? The tree hole is big?"

"The tree hole was cut down, mainly where the bears lived, and there will be no more beasts around."

"Well, that's true!"

Lu Zhou couldn't help but tighten his clothes. Looking at the polar bear's hair in winter, it was indeed very white. It was indeed not a wound on his body, only a hole in his head.

But Ula leaned tightly on one side, stretched out her hand and kept touching the crystal clear white bear fur, her voice trembling:

"Master, look at how white this hair is! How smooth it is!

This must be a gift from the prairie god, who is the gift to the master!

Ula feels that if we use this to make a snow-white bear fur coat, we can be worthy of our master's identity!"

Huang Cheng also followed and flattered: "Indeed, this white bear is the only one in the world. I have lived for so long and I have never even heard of it...

If it is made into fur, it will show its dignity.

It’s much more domineering than sables or flower martens!”

"Domedy, of course..."

Lu Zhou couldn't help but nod.

This is a polar bear, how can you not be domineering?

If it were in the Later Jin Dynasty, the sable would be qualified to wear it if it was a Jiannu noble.

But this polar bear is even more rare, and it is only seen outside the Arctic Circle.

......

There was new wood in the farm, and Huang Cheng didn't dare to delay it.

The next day, a new round of construction in the village began.

The construction team of 80 people has been building for all these days, in addition to digging holes, they have also been fully committed to it.

The originally planned wooden house continues to be built.

A wooden wall was first built in front and behind the village, so that the village was upgraded to a camp.

It’s a pity that the Zhuangzi has a relatively large range due to the livestock, and has even been expanded to the original Lizhuang territory.

I still couldn't get around it for a while, and I had to continue to transport batches of wood back.

But Lu Zhou still felt that it was slow. If this continued, when spring came, the fortifications would not be built.

But today there is good news, a batch of acres of bricks have been burned.

This kind of brick made of clay does not require supervision from Lu Zhou.

Ordinary civilians can cook it, but it is not strong enough, and it doesn’t make much sense to be able to sign in.

But you can burn a few to match the construction of the house.

Lu Zhou's wooden house is finally about to start re-decoration today, and the originally crooked chimney was pushed down.

Connecting to the chimney of the hall, a fireplace is about to be built again.

There was also a dirt kang in the room. Many people in this village had slept on the kang. After seeing the clay, Lu Zhou didn't have to say anything, so he suggested getting up the kang.

Just when Lu Zhou succeeded, the whole Zhuangzi promoted it.

But the premise is that everyone can live in a wooden house.

Lu Zhou couldn't stay in the house all the time today, leaving only Xinyue to clean and organize it, and ran outside the village himself.

I have been finding Huang Cheng on the construction site.

"Huang Cheng, can you make a windmill?"

"windmill?"

Huang Cheng subconsciously thought it was a toy, but he thought that the master should not mean this: "My master is talking about a hand-crank cart. It was there in the village before. Master, are you going to blow millet?"

"Blow the millet?"

"It's a funnel on the top, a fan on the bottom, and a farm tool that blows grass chips. Master, don't you want to do this?"

Lu Zhou shook his head: "No, I don't want this, what I want is the kind of fan outside, it's like a house."

Huang Cheng suddenly realized: "I understand, is the master going to crush the millet?

The fan blades of that kind of windmill are so big, and the wind here is still strong..."

"Yes, it's a pity if you don't need it."

Since the windmill can crush mills, it is possible to modify it with steel, and of course it can also grind stone powder.

When the mud slab is cast maturely, then make a wind energy crusher.

This cement will be easier to deal with in the future.

Lu Zhou thought beautifully.

If it were for the ancients, why didn’t cement be used? It was because it was too difficult to grind and crush.

Without a theoretical extension, anyone who has nothing to do will grind a bunch of stones and mix it and fire it.

And at this step of efficiency, I was persuaded to retreat.

Huang Cheng hesitated for a while, then nodded and said, "I have never built this windmill, so the main body should be fine.

But if the windmill is windy here, it is too strong. Some places need to be converted into iron castings, so I am afraid I have to discuss it with Lao Zhang."

"Okay, no problem. Lao Zhang has already said hello and said hello to do some big items. You should hurry up and put it as the top priority for the time being!"

Huang Cheng nodded, dared not delay, and went to the blacksmith shop.

After explaining the plan for cement crushing, the next thing is still the cement business. Because there is not enough gypsum in the farm, Lu Zhou also plans to go out and investigate it.

Find some gypsum or alternatives with the same ingredients.

Ula was in the village at this time, taking daily inspections on behalf of his master.

Although Ula seems to have no serious talent, only Ula can fully understand most of the things in the village.

Each village performs its own duties and cannot move around in many places.

The use and storage of items must be approved by Ula, and Ula, a family slave, is also very suitable.

Even if you lose a grain of millet, you have to find it back.

These people in the village also knew that this was the closest dog-legged person to the owner of the village, and they shouted "Ukrain Manager" and "Ukrain Manager" every day.

But it made Ula shout happily.

"My master is the Jinyiwei of the Ming Dynasty!"

Ula opened her mouth among the group of people and said.

Since the last attack on Lizhuang, many servants have also learned about the identity of some masters to a greater or lesser extent.

This is also something that doesn't need to be kept confidential.

But now there are more people, and many people cannot get to know the owner of Manor Lu.

I can only touch the mouth of Ula.

After all, the village stands in this Jijiaogala, and no one knows what the owner of the village is. They only see that the supplies are abundant, and the owner of the village has a different kind of courage.

This is obviously not an ordinary owner.

Incompatible with this surrounding environment...

"Embroidered Uniform Guard?!"

Facing the surprise of the servants.

Ula followed his master's unfathomable appearance and raised his head again and said proudly: "My master is not only the Jinyiwei, but also among the Jinyiwei, the Lord Qianhu!"
Chapter completed!