Zhao Hao ran out not far along the Jinduo River, and saw Hua Bozhen with a few people, pulling ropes and erecting wooden poles on both sides of the river, as if he was measuring something.

"Why are you doing it so early?" Zhao Gongzi ran over sweating profusely.

"Prepare to build a concrete bridge over the river." Hua Bozhen had forgotten to go home and threw herself on Xishan Island.

From the construction of the cement yard to the infrastructure of Xishan Island, he cares about everything.

The children of these families have not been beaten by society, and they are more or less idealistic.

A middle-aged person like Hua Bozhen, who is in his forties, suddenly found the meaning of life, and he feels even more strongly that time is running out. I can't wait to increase cement production as soon as possible, so as to realize those grand blueprints as soon as possible.

Zhao Hao saw that he had a scruffy beard, and he was much darker and thinner, and he couldn't help but be secretly ashamed, he ate and slept well these days, and he was a good shopkeeper.

Finally, his conscience was found, so he stopped running and discussed with Hua Bozhen how to build the bridge so that it would not affect shipping and could easily cross the river.

"In the future, we will have to build small railroad tracks to transport coal, so the arch bridge is not suitable, and we need to build a flat bridge." Zhao Gongzi rejected Hua Bozhen's beautifully designed three-eyed arch bridge. "And the arch bridge is prone to silt, which affects shipping."

"But if you don't arch, how can the bridge deck be unloaded?" Hua Bozhen scratched her head. The Hua family repaired the bridge and paved the road I don't know how many times, he has never seen a serious bridge without arching.

"We have cement, so we don't need to do that much trouble." Zhao Hao said with a smile: "Remember one sentence, this thing of cement, simple and rude, is the king!" ”

As he spoke, he taught him how to make a 'bamboo rib prefabricated board'.

"It's a simple idea, start with a hollow longboard model with a wooden plank. Cloth bamboo ribs on the hollow part of the model...... It is to split the bamboo into one by one and put it into the model. Then one part cement, one and a half sand, three stones and half a part water are mixed together, and the model is filled with full mixing. When it's dry, the planks are knocked out, and all that's left is a prefabricated slab that's as hard as stone. ”

"Wonderful! Is there such a usage of cement? Then the bridge will be much easier and can be built in a few days! Hua Bozhen's eyes lit up when she heard this. And in the future, when building houses and dams, you can use this 'prefabricated panel'. ”

"There's a lot of use for this thing, so you can think about it slowly." Zhao Gongzi waved his hand at him and continued to run.

"Hey, don't go, I still have to ask about the lime kiln." Hua Bozhen asked loudly.

"You just look at it, it's like a normal brick kiln." The irresponsible Zhao Gongzi ran farther and farther: "It's not fragrant to eat the buns that others have chewed, and it's interesting to slowly grope for yourself." ”

"What are these words?" Hua Bozhen sighed depressedly: "Hey, everyone who is a teacher is this problem, saying half and leaving half." How much can I save when I finish it all at once? ”

This shows that Hua Bozhen and Zhao Hao still don't have deep contact, usually Zhao Gongzi said this kind of thing, which is what he doesn't know......

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When Zhao Hao ran back to the dock, the sun also rose.

I saw Ma Xianglan holding an oil-paper umbrella and carrying a delicate lacquered wooden box, waiting there with a smile.

Zhao Gongzi smiled and came to Secretary Ma's side.

Ma Xianglan opened the lid of the box, took out a silver bottle the size of a bamboo tube, unscrewed the lid and handed it to Zhao Hao.

The bottle is filled with 'white cardamom water', which is carefully prepared with three herbs of white cardamom, licorice, and calamus, which is said to relieve heat and dampness and spleen deficiency.

Zhao Haotian lost his appetite as soon as he was hot, and he happened to hear about this recipe at the Taicang Wang's house, so he came out to try it for him, and the effect was really good. The taste is also very moist, and Zhao Gongzi has to come to a bottle every day.

Ma Xianglan took out another wet cotton towel, wiped his face for him, and reminded him softly of today's itinerary.

"Childe is going to personally train the search team in the morning to find a way to find pyrite. At noon, I made an appointment with General Jin for dinner, and I wanted to discuss the expansion of the gunner battalion and the establishment of the Invalids Farm in Lutou, south of the island. ”

"Hmm." Zhao Hao nodded, these are all things that must be arranged before returning to Kunshan. With his bad memory, without Secretary Ma's reminder, he would have forgotten most of it.

"After the lunch break, the son wants to play mahjong with the old man, and after dinner, he wants to talk to Liu Zhengqi about the next arrangements......"

Ma Xianglan was talking when she heard a few gongs sounding from the enemy's tower, which was a signal that a foreign ship had sailed into Dasheng Bay.

The two saw a white canopy coming from a distance.

With the experience of the Xu family's troubles, the gunner battalion was very wary of foreign ships, and immediately a patrol team came to the dock to be on guard.

Zhao Hao also looked at the ship curiously, only to see someone on the boat waving a white flag, and shouted from afar: "Don't get me wrong, my son-in-law is here to mediate!" ”

"Mediation? Let them go ashore. Zhao Gongzi commanded. In a small boat, there are at most seven or eight people, and there are no waves.

Tea Kung Fu, white canopy boat docked.

With the support of several entourages, a man in his thirties, wearing a Tang scarf, a silk robe, and a pair of big red cloud head inlaid shoes, got off the boat.

The man ignored the vigilant militiamen, shook the gold-painted folding fan with peonies in his hand, and his eyes wandered around the docks.

He also ignored Zhao Hao, who was wearing shorts and shorts, and his eyes fell on Ma Xianglan, who had an outstanding temperament and was charming on the outside, and his eyes couldn't help but light up.

hurriedly straightened his clothes, and bowed his hand gracefully and said: "This girl, Wang Zhideng of Xiaochangzhou, is polite." ”

"It turned out to be Mr. Wang, I don't know what to do?" Secretary Ma nodded slightly, and was about to return the salute, but found that his hand was grabbed by Zhao Hao.

Ma Xianglang's face was slightly red, and his liver was plopping and sweet.

Miss Ema is smart and transparent, and naturally understands that this is because the son was stimulated by Wang Zhideng's gaze and is swearing ownership......

That Wang Zhideng only thought that this young man was Ma Xianglan's younger brother or something, and he was still there to be coquettish:

The girl's words were wrong. I don't know that the man is thirty-four square, and his cloth does not melt into Jingluochen. The white horse is shining in the empty valley, and the yellow bird is singing youth'? Xiaosheng is in his youth, but he has nothing to do with the word 'old'......"

Before he finished speaking, he heard the young man suddenly say coldly: "Throw him into the lake." ”

"Uh, huh?" Wang Zhideng was stunned for a moment, and asked strangely: "Child, who are you going to throw into the lake?" ”

"It's Uncle Wang!" Zhao Hao smiled sweetly at him.

"What are you kidding? Do you know who I am? Wang Zhideng didn't believe it at first, shook his fan and said with a smile: "I'm famous in Wuzhong's poetry and painting, Wang Zhideng, move me to try?" ”

"Try it, just try it." Zhao Hao waved his hand, and several militiamen stepped forward, pushed away Wang Zhideng's entourage, and grabbed Wang Zhideng's arm like a chicken.

Wang Dacai was a little panicked at this time. "Kid, don't mess around, you're going to get your adults in trouble!"

With a pop, the militiamen threw him out of the lake.

ps. The first update of the three consecutive shifts, I was interrupted by various inquiries countless times today, so I'll focus on replying later.