Chapter three hundred and sixty-first spring trip early
Early in the morning, Chen Lin traveled and the light car was simple.
No, there is no car this time.
Anyway, when you go to the mountain village, you don’t worry about any danger.
Liang Zhi and Liang Zizhong accompanied him personally, and the guards brought ten.
With Chen Lin and Chen Wuxia's sisters, their strength is not low.
Of course, the three oil bottles in the queue must be eliminated.
Meditation and Huan'er, Pei'er.
Fortunately, these three have practiced riding skills and will not be surprised.
In the southwest corner of the new city, a door was specially opened for the Mangshan Village.
Because of its small scale, it is known as Xiao Ximen.
When you go out, you will see the vast mountains.
Not far from the right is a quarry, where hundreds of men sweat and rain.
However, the monthly salary in the quarry has also increased a lot.
Those who are strong but have no skills like this job instead.
Going to the left is Dew Stream.
This is a long flowing water, which will be poured into the excavated lagoon along the city wall and canal.
The mountain road winds up along the Dew Stream.
The cliffs, rocks, and the jungle are full of colorful wild flowers.
Among them, the pink cuckoo is the most bright.
The early spring sun shines on people, and wisps of warmth arise naturally.
The mountain road has been repaired long ago.
In the vital places, the steps were poured with concrete.
According to Liang Zizhong, there were no less than five wooden bridges along the way.
Mind and Si asked strangely.
"Why don't you use a stone bridge? It's also possible to pour an arch bridge with cement!"
“Rust and durable, so much trouble?”
Liang Zhi explained with a smile.
"Miss Sisi, that's not the case."
“The Dew Stream is very long, not less than a hundred miles”
"The floods in autumn and summer are very large, enough to destroy ordinary stone bridges."
"How easy is the installation of a wooden bridge? Isn't it painful to destroy it!"
Chen Lin frowned.
"This won't work."
"The curvature of Panshan cement road is larger."
“Strive to reduce the bridges across the stream to two to three.”
"It's better to spend more money to build an arch bridge with a longer span and a sufficient height!"
"A hundred-year project, don't save it!"
Liang Zizhong nodded repeatedly when he heard this.
If two carriages are in parallel, the size of the bridge is naturally very small.
Tens of thousands of taels of silver were spent.
Why bother with two more solid bridges?
Think about it later.
There is no longer a person carrying a horse in the Mangshan Village.
I have to give one or two hundred dans of iron ore every day.
Speaking of which, it's quite hard.
The road is repaired.
A large carriage can be loaded with twenty or thirty loads.
On cement roads, heavy cars go downhill, and it’s not difficult to walk.
Uh! It only costs tin brakes.
At that time, more labor could be invested in iron ore mining.
The output can be at least doubled.
A high price of fifteen cents per pound.
If you transport 20,000 kilograms down the mountain every day.
Oh my God, our annual income in the mountain village cannot exceed 10,000 taels of silver?
This is just iron ore production!
They are all a bunch of old men and women, and there are not many young and strong people.
Because young and strong men and women have joined the Iron Army.
Only these people can make so much money in a year.
It is also said that coal mines have 30% dividends.
Who will believe it if you say it?
From now on, our family in the Mangshan Village would not have a deposit of hundreds of taels of silver.
Sorry to go out.
It’s really a way to rely on the mountains to earn money!
The ancestors chose a Feng Shui treasure land for us.
They ate braised vegetables, and they persisted for many generations.
From our generation on, we will finally start to enjoy our happiness.
Liang Zizhong's eyes were full of admiration and gratitude.
If you don't have the wisdom of an adult.
We still have to guard Baoshan and endure hard!
No matter how powerful a thousand-mile horse is, it will be useless without a mentor.
Chen Lin turned his head curiously.
"Hey? Lao Liang, why are you crying?"
cry?
Why are you crying for no reason?
A group of juniors smiled unkindly.
Uncle, you are a military general. Learn from other people's literati to be sad about spring and autumn?
How come it looks like this is so inappropriate?
Liang Zizhong turned his head, wiped the corners of his eyes, and said embarrassedly.
"The wind is strong, my eyes are fascinated!"
In the vast wild grass beach, a man in black robe with thick eyebrows and beard waved his knife to cut off a reed.
Clean water was squeezed out of the reed tube one drop by one.
What he cleaned was the hind legs of several bloody frogs.
Without waiting for the blood to be completely eliminated.
He stuffed it into his mouth, chewing it creaked.
In the surrounding grass, there were about a dozen men of the same outfit sitting on the ground.
These people are much more polite.
The food is also fresh, including wild vegetables such as ear roots, shepherd's grass.
Finally, a thin man couldn't hold it in.
"Sir...Ah, boss."
"We have been here for ten days."
"If you don't wait for action, you will starve to death!"
The bearded man snorted coldly.
“I can’t stand this?”
He played with the bloody dagger in his hand, his eyes looking contemptuous.
"Remember, this is a weed beach!"
"If you don't eat some raw meat, just wait for death!"
"Only I and Agui know the way that Mr. Mao and the way that Mrs. Ding have explored."
"Hehe, you want to leave, whatever you want!"
Who dares to be at will?
You brought us to this broken place.
There are swamps everywhere, and the reeds look like bamboo.
I can't tell the direction at all!
Eat meat?
Just like you, grasshoppers, earthworms, frogs, and toads, you will eat whatever you catch?
Others twitched their throats and couldn't help feeling nauseous.
Even if you beat him to death, you won’t eat it!
"Gugugugu!"
A few sings of partridges came from a distance.
On March, I heard the song of birds that only occur in May and June.
Very strange.
The bearded man's face changed and he responded with his lips.
"Gugu..."
Soon, the grass on the sides of several people was opened.
A big-headed monster like a three-inch nail came out quietly.
"Boss, the opportunity is here."
"We found that Shen Lin and his group came out!"
Other men in black surrounded him, all of whom were happy to show their feelings.
Damn, these hard days are finally over.
The thin man almost cried with joy, and he spread his arms and rushed over.
"A Gui, A Gui, you are really my real father!"
The big-headed dwarf smiled and flashed.
The thin man didn't even touch a corner of his clothes.
"Start up!"
"I can't give birth to such a high evil seed as you."
"Boss, Shen Lin has left Xiaoximen and gone to the direction of Mangshan Village."
"He only brought twelve iron armored guards, and in addition, there were five weak women."
"This kid really enjoys traveling with the beauty."
"It's a god-given opportunity!"
The bearded man frowned with thick eyebrows.
There was no special surprise.
It can be seen that this person is a veteran who is used to being cautious.
"Five weak women?"
"Based on previous information, who do you think there are?"
The bigheaded monster said.
"One is in white and the other is in red. It is said to be Mrs. Ru of Shen Lin's new wife."
"It seems to be a bit of a martial arts foundation."
"But we have seen the other three in Fengqiu."
"It's Shen Zhongxiao's daughter, Shen Sisi and her maid."
The bearded man suddenly laughed.
"It's really a spring outing with beauty!"
"I really don't know how to live or die."
"Check their respective rhubarb crossbows and prepare to set off."
"I've remembered it all for me."
"The kind of compound crossbow that Chen Lin invented is amazingly powerful."
"Maybe it's slightly stronger than our big yellow crossbow, everyone has only one chance."
"There is only one goal-"
The others shouted in unison.
"Kill Chen Lin!"
This chapter has been completed!