Mr. Lu Xun's words were to study the Chinese farmers of all dynasties thoroughly. As long as there was a trace of life, they would bend down and be as gentle as an old ox. But if there was no way out, the destructive power they burst out was more terrifying than anything else!

So these civilian captives captured by Taishan bandits in Qingzhou were tricked by Wang Hou. They first offered some favors and increased their favorability, and then told you when they should run away. With such hope, and Wang Hou's assignment of work is reasonable. More than 19,000 people were fooled by him and were confused. They gave him honest work without pay.

Since it is a uniformly made clothes, there is no need to think about fitting them. On the edge of the desolate beach, a large number of men were confused, wearing large and small new clothes, carrying wood, bursting wood flowers under the command of the craftsmen of the royal palace. After the wooden slats were burst out, they were nailed together with nails to build a wooden shed.

The foundation is not necessary, and wooden houses are built quickly, almost visible to the naked eye. They meet the aesthetics of the Han Dynasty. The quick-formed wooden houses quickly rose from the ground on the flat mudflats and wastelands two miles away from the beach. This time, Jia Xu was happy, but Wang Hou was unhappy! But he had no choice. The beach was not as windy as the Central Plains or Mount Tai, and the wind was strong and the humidity was strong. If you did not build a place as soon as possible, a large-scale disease would break out sooner or later.

The clay ore and lime mines that can be seen everywhere in the mountains are very barren here and they have to be transported near Ju County. There are a lot of iron ore, but the slag of cement has not yet been refined. His plan for the steel and cement city is still on paper.

It is precisely because of the barren materials and the environment is really hard. Even Wang Hou's family did not receive any special treatment. They lived in a carriage at night. They gradually began to winter and were often awakened by the cold. In the morning, Wang Hou trembled out of the carriage, but Lu Ji had already gotten up early. On the simple stove made of bricks, she struggled to put the heavy marching pot on it. Facing the cold wind blowing in the morning, she put water into the pot. Cao Hongjie, who had always been silent on his fingers, had his hands red and cold, and was washing clothes in the basin.

Seeing Lu Ji rubbing her forehead with her sweaty hair from time to time and the heating on Cao Hongjie's frozen little hands, Wang Hou was really nervous for a moment.

Life in later generations is getting better and better, but the relationship between people, especially between husband and wife, is becoming more and more indifferent. Divorces are everywhere. I often hear my father and mother sigh, what's wrong with young people nowadays! It's like their era when two people ate a bowl of leftover rice and a portion of cold soup together, and they've been through it all their lives. It's like the young people today, who can say that they can say that they are divorced for a little money, and say that their relationship breaks down.

Now, the love between him and Cao Hongjie and Lu Ji should be the romance of his parents sharing the joys and sorrows and enjoying the last bowl of leftover rice and cold soup during that period!

Romance sometimes does not require too much language to express and modify it. Just one action, walk forward and suddenly take the cold bucket from Lu Ji. In her shock, she poured it into the pot without saying a word. She put it down. He rushed to cross the bamboo poles together and tied it up with a rope. Five bamboo poles, two or two as brackets, one in the middle, and the clothes drying rack was set up by him. Cao Hongjie just lifted a robe from the basin, and he rushed to pick it up first and dried it on the clothes rack.

Seeing Wang Hou being so cold that he was blowing cold air into his hands, Cao Hongjie couldn't help but smile and shook his head.

A kind of happiness is to create it together in this ordinary life.

However, life always gives people some surprises. I cooked today's breakfast with Lu Ji. A large pot of cooked eggs and vegetables were cooked, and several shameless people ran over to hold a bowl and eat and drink. Just as Wang Hou was in full swing, the edge of the courtyard surrounded by a carriage suddenly came. In a surprise turn, Wang Hou was so busy that he forgot the future level. He was nearly thirty years old but he was pretending to be young and rushed to the front of the courtyard.

"Saint-Governor, on the sea! The boat is here!"

He really didn't even bother to slap the food, and threw down his bowl. Wang Hou ran out with a telescope.

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There are really a few good guys in life. When he was froze here, Chen Deng, a good friend of Xuzhou, pulled him up again. Once again, more than a dozen huge and towering Xuzhou tower ships appeared by the sea, one after another, docked on the pier he built last time.

This time, what Chen Deng brought him was clay, lime, and slag that Wang Hou urgently needed. Who is really? These things are really not a commodity in this era, almost unprofitable, and so bulky. Chen Deng could send a boat to him to deliver it to him, which shows his friend's meticulousness and enthusiasm!

The gangsters at this port walked up the bridge along the plank road, carrying the heavy ore from one basket to another. The fat Chen family businessman who was heading north on the other side laughed and hugged his fists at Wang Hou.

"I went back and told the news that the provincial governor was going to Xuzhou to cut off my family's head. The head of the family was shocked. If the provincial governor went there and was half dead, he would have to compensate the provincial governor for your medicine. So this time the head of the family sent him to send some entertainment items to him, which was considered as accusing the provincial governor!"

Seeing baskets of cement materials being transported ashore, Wang Hou suddenly grabbed the fat man's hand and shook it up and down very much, and said solemnly with gratitude.

"When I go back, I will tell you that Wang Hou will write down this kindness. When my Rizhao City is repaired, I will invite him to come in person. Then I will invite him to eat the pot and bake him! Eat the leek box!"

Pot baking? Chive box?

A bunch of black question marks emerged from the fat businessman's forehead.

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Thanks to Chen Laotie for the cement, Laotie 666!

With the materials and before unloading the goods, Wang Hou burned the cement.

Fortunately, I brought two pairs of grinding plates with Taishan stone last time. The remaining iron slag and lime after the iron smelting were placed inside, and the two old cows were buzzing and circling there, and the extremely delicate dusty dust fell off the edge of the mill.

The other end was also made of clay. The newly crushed lime slag and other cement materials were loaded into the frame and stuffed into the upper half of the kiln. Below it was high-quality raw coal produced by Taishan ignited. As the flames splashed, the first cement in Rizhao City was burned!

However, not everyone welcomes the arrival of cement. At least Jia Xu, who is allergic to Wang Hou's cement house, is one end! Looking at the fire below, Wang Hou's mouth kept smiling, and the other end heard the old man lying on the side of the handsome Sima Yi, pointing at the stove with his mouth tilted, and muttering bad words in a low voice.

"Did you see it? We have no food anymore. The provincial governor is now cooking Guanyin soil! We will eat soil tonight!"

Now he is still a young man who has just started working. Even though he is completely black-bellied, Sima Shuai looked at the burning coal fire in the stove and his handsome face turned pale...

Wang Hou's old face turned darker, just like the black-bellied Guanyin in "The Unman", with half of his face gloomy, he roared gloomy.

"Jia Wenhe!!!"
Chapter completed!