Chapter 425

After arranging everything, Jiang Pengji was completely relieved.

However, this is not the time to rest assured.

Now the world is in chaos. Only by strengthening ourselves can we protect ourselves.

She also has to get some city guarding equipment to turn the whole Xiangyang County into an iron wall. Then she won't be afraid of the harassment of the Qingyi army.

The honest man Li Yun found the fatigue on everyone's faces and asked curiously.

Jiang Pengji sighed, "Xiangyang County has experienced three great difficulties. Now everything is booming and there is a shortage of people everywhere. The people need to settle down properly, the damaged houses need to be rebuilt, and the wasteland outside needs to be reclaimed. Otherwise, we don't know how many people will starve to death next year. Those who can do more work... Even if they are tired, there is nothing we can do. We can only use one person as two people and try our best to do it."

Li Yun is a helpful person, otherwise he would not enthusiastically help the episode against the pursuit of the Tsing Yi army.

Moreover, he did not realize Jiang Pengji's sinister intention of inviting him to Xiangyang County.

Listening to Jiang Pengji's earnest and sincere appearance, Li Peng's heart was soft and his warm and kind nature could not help but attack.

His eyes were full of sincerity, and he asked Jiang Pengji, "I don't know if there is still a shortage of people here. Although Li is not good at brain power, he also has a lot of strength. If you need Li's help anywhere, just say it."

With that, he showed a little shy smile.

He knew that the county magistrate was not a small official. He said so with some urgent meaning.

Feng Jin, Xu Ke and Meng Hun haven't left yet. They secretly look at Li Yun with ghost eyes.

Which corner of the world is this mindless child?

Xiangyang County is a personal hell. Working overtime makes people want to die.

They got on the thief ship and couldn't get off. Why did Li Yun hurt himself and rush to find abuse for himself?

Jiang Pengji said impolitely, "there is a way. I'm just afraid that an immortal like Li Langjun is not suitable for that."

Li Yun blushed and said, "you don't need to call Mr. Lang, just call Li Han Mei."

As for the description of the "immortal man", it really made him feel a little shy.

Beauty is also the best.

Li Yun's Chinese and American characters really live up to his face.

"Well, then I'm not polite." Jiang Pengji followed her good advice like a stream. Under all kinds of criticism from the audience in the live broadcast room, she still opened her mouth, "there is a thing that needs someone to help here. If Han Mei doesn't dislike it, it will trouble you."

"It's all right. Li is not afraid of hardship."

Li Yun is an honest child, which can be reflected in all aspects.

When he picked up his gun, he was Gao lengnan. After putting it down, he was silly Bai Tian who was bullied by Jiang Pengji.

Finally, Jiang Pengji left the reclamation of wasteland to Li Peng.

Yes, she let a man with excellent marksmanship like a murderous God go to farm!

[boss, spare your life]: hehe, anchor, come here, tell me your home address, and definitely send you a blade!

[Hawthorn bar]: God, I really can't imagine Li Nan working in the field like a farmer uncle.

[don't want to add more, just want to die]: let a future military general go to the battlefield work in the field. You are also very good, anchor.

Why don't you go to heaven with a monkey!

Feng Jin and others were tired. They wanted to leave. They suddenly remembered something important and told Jiang Pengji.

"By the way... Lord, the brick kiln has produced bricks."

Brick kiln?

"The brick kiln has produced bricks? What's the result?"

Jiang Pengji held her heavy head. After listening to Feng Jin's words, her head suddenly woke up.

"The craftsman has taken out the brick, but... Whether it can be used still needs the Lord to look at it first."

After all, she has the most say in what her lord tossed out.

"Let's go to the brick kiln."

Jiang Pengji gave up the idea of rest and took people to the brick kiln.

The old man who burned pottery is now the head of the brick kiln. Hearing that Jiang Pengji came, he quickly led people out to meet him.

"The independent public has fired three batches of bricks, and now the fourth batch is burning in the kiln."

The head bricklayer led Jiang Pengji to see the first three batches of finished bricks.

The brick surface is cyan gray, stacked neatly into a pile, accounting for a huge area.

The first batch of green bricks were damaged and cracked more, while the latter two batches were less and looked more regular and beautiful.

Jiang Pengji weighed the green brick, then split it with one palm and looked at the internal lines, "almost..."

On the whole, the quality of these batches of fired green bricks is not poor.

It was quite successful to have such a phase in the first firing.

She can also see that the quality of the first batch is better than that of the first batch.

It can be seen that the bricklayer was concerned about this matter. After firing a batch, he tried to find out the defects and then make further improvement.

"Continue firing, and when the whole Xiangyang County begins to take shape, it will be greatly rewarded!"

The head of the bricklayer smiled.

The reconstruction of Xiangyang County uses a lot of green bricks.

In order to increase the scale, Jiang Pengji specially built two more brick kilns and fired them day and night.

The coal needed to burn bricks was gone, and she asked people to buy it in Chengde County next door. The price was quite low.

With green bricks, it will be easier to build houses, thousands of labor will be added, and the construction progress will be accelerated.

"The price of friendship is three Wen. You can't lose it and don't come again."

One month later, Jiang Pengji took out some brand-new land and house deeds from her arms and put them in front of several people.

The wind Jin several people looked, the nerve of the corner of the mouth almost didn't break.

Without him, they know the position on these land deeds too well.

"Sanwen."

Qi guanrang took out three words from his sleeve and took one from them.

Feng Jin touched the money bag and glanced at the corners of her mouth. It was either gold or silver. It was difficult to find three copper plates.

Fortunately, Xu Ke had stock and borrowed him three Wen.

Not long ago, several land deeds were divided up, and the latter were almost robbed.

I'm kidding. If you don't rob, others will take away all the good places.

Nowadays, one storey buildings are popular. Houses are built quickly.

However, considering the floor area of the house, Jiang Pengji combined the architectural styles of Hejian and Shangjing, and the small partners in the live broadcasting room gave advice. The big guys worked together to make full use of the space and made exquisite and elegant two entry and three entry small houses of two sizes.

The area is not very large, but it is exquisite, elegant, neat and beautiful.

Even if Feng Jin is so used to the world, she can't help praising Xiaozhai.

The first batch of small houses were about to be completed. Jiang Pengji played a selfish game and worked overtime for the welfare of several subordinates.

This originally belonged to the county government. Jiang Pengji bought one with one Wen, and then sold it to her subordinates.

No way. People are poor. They can't reward their subordinates with good things.

But it doesn't matter. She has a house to build.

House deed, land deed, Sanwen sale.

The audience in the live studio almost cried out.

Anchor, please give me countless dozen of houses with such prices!