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    "I'm going to kill Yunhao! Ouch! Little bitch, you want to hurt me to death!" Li Yuanji angrily gave his concubine a mouthful, and the thin concubine immediately fell to the ground.  He got up from the ground and knelt down on the mat, shaking all over like he was sifting chaff.

    "Get away!" Dou Yan kicked the concubine, and the concubine rolled away as if she had been granted amnesty.

    "Your Majesty, this matter cannot be rushed. Now that Yun Haojian is in the emperor's heart, it is extremely difficult to move him. Don't say such things in front of the servants in the future. You will not be the one who suffers if the coat is spread?" Dou Yan comforted helplessly.  road.

    Today¡¯s events surprised Dou Yan.  It turns out that the legend is true, and Li Yuan really treats Yun Hao as his nephew.  Looking at the results of the processing, we can see that each has fifty big boards.  Yunhao even took some advantage, after all, he was the one who made the first move.

    "As long as that little bitch dares to speak out, I will kill his whole family. Please find a way for me. I can't swallow this breath unless I kill Yun Hao." Li Yuanji went from being afraid of Yun Hao to now being naked towards Yun Hao.  of hate.  If Yunhao were in front of him now, he would be eager to pounce on him and take a bite.  It's best to tear off the skin and flesh, that's the fun!

    "If you want to deal with Yunhao, you have to plan carefully. I have an idea, let's!" Dou Yan approached Li Yuanji, his voice was as low as a mosquito, almost inaudible!

    Yunjiazhuangzi in Lintong is now a large construction site.  According to regulations, the Marquis's mansion covers an area of ??300 acres.  Yunhao's house occupies far more space than this.  Yunhao is not afraid of people saying he is violating the rules, because what he wants to build is not a mansion.  But a village!

    With the Yun family as the center, there are many bankers scattered around.  In the plan, Yunjiazhuangzi in Jinyang will be moved here collectively.  Anyway, disasters in Guanzhong have been frequent in recent years, coupled with heavy taxes.  The population has dropped sharply to a very low level, with more people and less land.  How many people can pretend!

    From planning and design to specific construction.  It's all done by Yu Lao himself, because it's at the foot of Lishan Mountain.  Yun Hao granted him a piece of land covering an area of ??one hectare, which was the legendary academy.  Because it is in Lishan, the old fisherman named it Lishan College.

    In these days, places where culture is passed on are called academies, but Yunhao and Yu Lao¡¯s academies are different.  This place specializes in cultivating craftsmen, and its target audience is also the children of poor people.  If you want to learn it here, it is basically impossible.  Because Mohists don¡¯t like Confucianism very much.  For them, Confucianism is too illusory.  The Mo family prefers things that are visible and tangible.

    "I've heard about the incident in Jinyang. Our family has suffered huge losses. The college can slow down and you, the Marquis Mansion, can start it first. The brick kiln at the foot of Lishan Mountain needs to be expanded. The bricks produced are always not enough. Your family's  The house must be made of glutinous rice water and cement. Grinding the bricks to fit the seams is just a way of saying it. In fact, if you want such a project, it will be impossible to build your house in ten or eight years."

    Boss Liu didn¡¯t know where he heard that the best houses in the world are made of bricks and seams.  So he suggested to Yunhao that he should do this for his own house.  Yunhao asked Mr. Yu for advice, but Mr. Yu hurriedly declined.

    The so-called grinding of bricks to seams means grinding bricks as smooth as a mirror.  The two pieces of masonry were so tired that even a blade could not be inserted between them.  As soon as Yunhao heard about the craftsmanship, he immediately knew that Boss Liu had been deceived.  These days, no one except the royal family can afford to do such a project.

    "The glutinous rice water is too wasteful. Now Guanzhong is short of food. If we use food to build a house, it will not only cost money but also get stabbed in the spine." Yunhao shook his head.  Yunhao would not be comfortable living in a house like this where people were competing for food.  Poor families can't even afford a full meal. They live in a house made of food. It's strange that they can sleep well.

    "It's best to use glutinous rice water and clay to fill the gaps between the bricks and stones. Look at the Chang'an City Wall, that's how it was built." The old fisherman didn't understand what else to do with this house besides using clay and glutinous rice water.  A cover method.

    "You guys can do it. Ask the kiln workers to free up a kiln tomorrow. I'm going to do a little experiment. If it succeeds, not only can we save a lot of money on buying glutinous rice, but we can also get a hugely profitable industry.  ." When it comes to architecture, Yunhao naturally does his part.  When I went to the countryside to be an educated youth, I often built houses with my fellow villagers.

    The countryside at that time was much poorer than it is now.  Cement is a precious commodity and most people cannot afford it.  Therefore, most people make their own kilns to burn earth and cement.

    The so-called soil cement is actually clay plus limestone, and finally some gypsum soil is used as a retarder.  It is said that calcining cement requires a high temperature of 1,300 degrees, but Yunhao didn't know this.  But at that time, coal was worthless.  There are many places in the countryside where you canCome out with large chunks of coal.  Just get some coal and pile it on the kiln and burn it for a whole day.

    ¡°This kind of cement cannot be said to have a grade. Anyway, it is a local method.  Today there is more clay, tomorrow there is less lime.  The soil and cement produced by each company are still very different.

    Yunhao also followed his memory and kept the fire burning for a whole day.  The cement that came out was ground into powder and glued with water. The old man was surprised to find that the two bricks were stuck together.  Just when he wanted to see what happened, he was stopped by Yunhao.

    "This thing needs to be dried. Wait for a while. Then you can see if it works!" Hearing what Yunhao said, Mr. Yu could only stand by and watch the thing called cement slowly dry and harden.  .

    The cement dries quickly, and there are no signs of drying out after an hour.  The old fisherman couldn't help it, so he went over and gave it a break.  It took a lot of effort, but it didn't break open.  I couldn't help but be surprised how clay and limestone were everywhere.  Even gypsum soil is not difficult to make, and it takes much less water than glutinous rice water.

    The reason why many people in this era still live in thatched houses is that they cannot afford to build houses.  It is not expensive to build a kiln and bake bricks, but it is the glutinous rice water that kills me.  Many farmers have to save half a lifetime of money to build a courtyard.  If we do this, wouldn¡¯t we be able to easily build a brick house in the future?

    "This thing is so strong, good stuff, good stuff! Hahaha!" The old fisherman hugged the two bricks stuck together and laughed loudly.

    "Come and try it!" Yunhao pushed the Xiongkuohai beside him!

    This kind of muscular body is very suitable for this job.  The old fisherman is too old to count.

    Xiong Kuo Hai¡¯s big hand like a cattail fan picked up the two bricks and broke them with all his strength.  The bricks stuck together suddenly turned into two pieces.

    "No! This thing is unqualified!" Yunhao shook his head helplessly. No matter how powerful Xiong Kuo Hai was, he couldn't be as destructive as an earthquake.  The power of nature cannot be compared to a muscle-pounder.  The stronger a house is, the better.  If aesthetic issues were not considered, Yunhao would have no objection to building the tower.

    The old fisherman¡¯s jaw almost dropped. Is this still not qualified?  It is not an exaggeration to say that such a high-quality product as Xiongkuohai is one of a kind.  Using this kind of stuff to show off, Yu Lao thought Yunhao was just being picky.

    "I guess the kiln temperature is not enough!" Yunhao shook his head helplessly, not having any mechanical power.  You can't tinker with a blower, not even with a weapon like coke.  The kiln temperature still cannot meet the requirements, which has already been reflected during the steelmaking in Jinyang.  So far, Yunhao has not found a good solution.

    "I have a way to increase the temperature of the kiln." The old fisherman said calmly, stroking his beard.

    "You have any idea?" Yunhao was surprised, since coke has been used.  In other words, the fuel has been used to the extreme, unless you can always use an electric stove.  If Mr. Yu could tinker with the electric stove, Yunhao wouldn't mind offering him up as a god.

    "Haha! In the past, General Moye forged a furnace in the mountains to forge a peerless sword. Don't you know the method passed down from ancient times?" The old fisherman was also very surprised and looked at Yun Hao as if he were an alien.  It seems that this method is common sense. He doesn't know about Yunhao and shows great incomprehension.

    "What does it mean to forge a sword in the mountains?" Yunhao scratched his head, his head wet.

    "Just find a solitary peak and cast a furnace on it. In this way, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth can be obtained in the furnace. When the spiritual energy pours in, blue fire can be obtained. If you want to forge a good sword, you must have blue fire." Xiang Yun, the old fisherman, said in an elegant tone.  Hao explained.

    Yunhao wanted to bang his head against the wall, it turned out to be such a simple thing.  There will naturally be mountain winds at the top of the mountain. The mountain winds carrying a lot of oxygen will blow into the furnace and naturally produce blue flames.  This kind of flame brings the highest temperature. It turns out that the ancients did not have a blower, so they relied on this to forge the most famous swords.

    ¡°Just do it, let¡¯s build the kiln to the top of the mountain.  I don¡¯t believe it, you can¡¯t burn cement.

    Ideal is full, the reality is very skinny.  Boss Liu looked for a mountain peak. Yunhao closed his eyes in pain when he saw the rugged trail and the towering peaks.

    No wonder the ancients could only forge swords on the mountain peaks and nothing else.  There is simply no way to transport this large amount of material.  Cement is in high demand and is generally purchased in tons.  Thinking of climbing tons and tons of these things up and down the mountain, Yunhao felt like his scalp was exploding.

    This damn job cannot be completed by human power!

    The fisherman also looked helpless. He had no way to send so many raw materials to the mountain.  If you dig mountains to build roads, you might as well build houses with glutinous rice water.

    When I came, I was full of interest, but when I went back, my head was drooped.  Neither Yu Lao nor Yun Hao were interested in talking.  Something with such a wonderful prospect is in front of us, but we can't see it or touch it.  Anyone would be discouraged!  While walking, Yunhao suddenly opened his arms.

    The old fisherman also took a sip of saliva with his hand. The two looked at each other and saw surprise in each other's eyes.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)No one was interested in talking anymore.  Something with such a wonderful prospect is in front of us, but we can't see it or touch it.  Anyone would be discouraged!  While walking, Yunhao suddenly opened his arms.

    The old fisherman also took a sip of saliva with his hand. The two looked at each other and saw surprise in each other's eyes.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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