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After taking a nap, Huang Zhonglai sent all the harvest of this Jiaozhi trip.

"Uncle, it's probably more than 3000."

Because many of the seized items are difficult to estimate, Huang Zhong and Fang Jielun spent a day before giving a rough figure.

"No fun."

During this Jiaozhi trip, Fang Xing's command exterminated many haos and seized a large amount of property.

Some of these properties should be handed over to the emperor and the Ministry of household, and some should be left in Jiaozhi as reconstruction funds.

In the last part, Fang Xing divided it directly according to the head.

Of course, this score is particular.

According to the unspoken rules, seizures are distributed according to the level of positions. As Xinghe Bo, Fang Xing certainly gets the big share.

Xin Laoqi said, "master, those brothers want to bring their families."

"Yes."

Fang Xing agrees with this, but Xin Laoqi has some concerns.

"Master, it will be useless to build those houses when the capital is moved!"

Huang Zhong also felt a little wasteful: "uncle, Peiping's construction speed is very fast. Moving the capital is the effort of these years. We should no longer let them bear it?"

"No!"

Fang woke up and said, "those brothers risked their lives to defend Daming and sent me all the way to the title of xinghebo. We can't forget our roots! Build! Build at the foot of the mountain!"

But we can't build a wooden house. It costs too much, so Fang Xing is ready to build a brick house.

"Burn cement!"

Fang Xing thinks that although the traditional adhesive is good, it's too wasteful. It's better to get the cement out.

"Go and ask for clay, cinder, gypsum and lime. Finally, go to Zhu Fang to get some iron smelting slag. Let's make cement."

Fang Xing doesn't want to get ore powder. It's easier to get cement that can make a house.

"No wood?"

Huang Zhong was puzzled because even if it was a brick house, its top was still supported by wood.

"No."

Are you kidding? With cement, ask Zhu Fang to get some steel bars out and directly build a rural bungalow, okay.

"Burn!"

In front of the lime burning shaft kiln, after they put all the raw materials in, he ordered.

"Master, how to do it after it is burned?"

Zhu Fang came here with many abilities.

Fang Xing said in high spirits, "grind these things. The finer the better."

Looking back, he asked someone to dig the foundation. After digging, Fang woke up and looked at the holes densely covered at the foot of the mountain, vaguely conscious of the feeling of a new countryside.

"Brother Dehua, what is this?"

Zhu Zhanji saw the lively scene at the foot of the mountain when he came. He almost stepped into a cave himself.

"Repair the house."

Fang Xing pointed to the steel bars and said, "it's convenient and fast to use these and cement as bones and then build bricks, and it's no problem to use them for decades."

"Really?"

Why can't brick houses flourish? Wood is the key.

When the reinforcement net is erected, the concrete is poured into the hole.

"Stir and shake, otherwise it will not be solid."

"Well, when you come tomorrow, make sure you can't pull the steel bars."

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The next day, Zhu Zhanji came specially. He pulled out the exposed steel bar and stamped it with his foot, but the steel bar was only bent, but the foundation was unbreakable.

Fang Xing said with a smile, "if you can't move it, the next step is to make a mold for the column, continue pouring, and then build bricks."

Zhu Zhanji thought and said, "what about the roof?"

The roof is a place with the highest technical content, but Fang Xing still shakes his head.

"No, we have precast slabs. We'll finish it on them."

The fabrication of precast slab is much simpler. After seeing it, Zhu Zhanji suddenly asked, "brother Dehua, what if this thing is used to build a city?"

Fang woke up with toothache and said, "this... It's not good for a long time, unless you just want to repair it again in a hundred years."

Look at those walls. They haven't fallen down after hundreds of years. If you use cement, Fang is not sure.

The construction of the city wall is not a small project. If it is demolished and rebuilt once in decades, it will be useless except for the chicken fart that can increase Daming.

"Brother Dehua, do you think it can prevent fire if you use brick houses?"

Fang woke up and said, "fire prevention is not so exaggerated, but if it is a small-scale fire, this kind of brick house is much safer than wooden house."

If the wooden house burns, the fire is difficult to control, and the house itself becomes a fire starter.

"That's a pity."

Zhu Zhanji felt some regret.

"If brick houses are available, the fire prevention capacity is stronger than wooden houses and there is no air leakage. The key is how many trees can it save?"

"Look at the mountain near Jinling. How many wooden houses have been cut out in order to build them?"

For example, Fang Xingzi said, "Guanzhong was a lush place with a lot of cultivated land, but after several generations, go and see what else except the Loess?"

Zhu Zhanji hesitated and said, "brother Dehua, do you mean... Now in Guanzhong has something to do with cutting trees?"

"More trees are cut down and more grazing is put."

When Fang woke up, he was a little depressed about the degraded areas: "the roots of plants and trees are developed, which can firmly lock the soil and retain water. If there are no plants and trees, the place will slowly degenerate and is not suitable for human settlement."

However, Fang Xing and Zhu Zhanji can't care about this. They can only hope that the brick houses can spread out slowly.

"Be level!"

Fang Xing left a word and slipped away with Zhu Zhanji.

"Those women are ready to be sent everywhere. The people below feel that the number is less and not enough for distribution."

Zhu Zhanji also has to go. Today he has to escort the Crown Princess and wan wan to the temple for incense.

"To assign?"

Fang woke up, waved, waited for the knife and asked, "how many women are missing?"

The knife thought and said, "Sir, not a few. There are more than 60 less."

Fang Xing said with a smile: "where have they been sent, you know?"

"Yes, the brochure has been handed over to Mr. Huang."

Fang woke up and called Huang Zhong.

"Uncle, the highest one is Guo Weixian, the Minister of rites. Wu Xun also sent some, even Li Maofang."

Huang Zhong handed the booklet to Fang Xing.

Fang woke up surprised and said, "isn't Li Maofang inhumane? Why does he want a woman?"

Huang Zhong stayed in Jinling and watched the movements of all parties all the time. He said contemptuously: "then Li Maofang found his son, and the princess doesn't care about him, so he takes pleasure in torturing the maid in the house every day. It is said that he has been tossed and killed several."

"Beast!"

Xiaodao thought that Fang Xing was worried about the two women, so he said, "Sir, why don't we grab the two women back."

"Panic what?"

At this moment, Fang Xing can't see the attitude of indignation for those women at the time of Jiaozhi, nor the eagerness to regard Jiaozhi women as relatives. Some are just

Fang Xing's eyes were dark and light: "wait until those women leave. Remember not to let LV Zhen notice anything unusual."