Chapter 104: Mission Impossible

"I'm going to kill Yun Hao! Oops......! Little slut, you want to die of being lonely! Li Yuanji gave his concubine a mouth irritably, and the thin concubine suddenly fell to the ground. When he got up from the ground, he knelt on the mat and trembled as if he were sifting chaff.

"Get out of here!" Dou Yan kicked the little concubine, and the little concubine retreated as if she had been pardoned.

"Lord Wang, this matter is in a hurry. 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 your subordinates in the future, it's not you who suffers when the coat is passed out? Dou Yan said helplessly.

Today's events surprised Dou Yan. It turned out that the legend was true, and Li Yuan really treated Yun Hao as a nephew. Looking at the results of the processing, you can know that each has fifty big boards. Yun Hao even took advantage of it, after all, it was he who made the first move.

"As long as that little slut dares to speak out, Lao Tzu will kill his whole family. You give me a way, I can't swallow this breath if I don't kill Yun Hao. Li Yuanji went from being afraid of Yun Hao to now hating Yun Hao nakedly. If Yun Hao was in front of him now, he couldn't wait to pounce on it and take a bite. It's best to tear off the belt meat, which is enjoyable!

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

The Yunjia Zhuangzi in Lintong is now a big construction site. According to the regulations, the marquis's mansion covers an area of 300 acres. And Yun Hao's house occupies far more than these. Yun Hao is not afraid of people saying that he violates the rules, because what he wants to build is not a mansion. It's a Zhuangzi!

With the Yun family as the center, there are many dealers scattered around. In the plan, the Yunjia Zhuangzi in Jinyang will move over collectively. Anyway, in recent years, there have been frequent disasters in Guanzhong, coupled with heavy taxes. The population has plummeted to a very low level, with too many people and too little land. How many people can fit it!

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

The places where the culture is inherited in these years are called academies, but Yunhao and Yulao are different from this college. It specializes in the training of craftsmen, and it is also for the children of the poor. If you want to learn it here, it's basically impossible. Because, the Mohists don't like Confucianism very much. For them, the Confucian doctrine was too illusory. The Mo family prefers things that can be seen and touched.

"The old man heard about Jinyang's matter, and our family has suffered huge losses. The academy can be slow, and you can get it up first. The brick kiln at the foot of Lishan Mountain will be expanded again. The bricks burned are always not enough, and your house has to be glutinous rice, water and cement. Grinding bricks against seams, that's just a saying. Actually, I want such a process. In less than ten or eight years, your house will not be built at all. ”

Boss Liu didn't know where he heard that the best houses in the world were built by grinding bricks and joints. So he suggested to Yun Hao that his house should do just that. Yun Hao asked the old fisher for advice, and the old fisherman hurriedly shirked it.

The so-called grinding brick to seam is to grind the brick as smooth as a mirror. The two pieces of masonry were so tired that they couldn't even insert a blade in the middle. As soon as Yun Hao heard about the process, he immediately knew that Boss Liu had been fooled. I want to do such a project this year, except for the royal family, no one is full of food to do it.

"Glutinous rice water is too expensive, and now there is a shortage of food in Guanzhong. If we build a house with food, it will not only cost money, but will also be poked in the back. Yun Hao shook his head. The house robs people for food to eat, and Yun Hao is not practical to live in such a house. Poor families can't even eat a full meal, and they live in houses built with grain, and it's strange that they can sleep.

"The caulking between the masonry and the glutinous rice water and cement is the best. If you look at the Chang'an city wall, that's how it was built. "The fisherman didn't understand how to build this house except with cement and glutinous rice water.

"Boy, you can also do it, tomorrow you let the potter vacate a kiln. I'm going to do a little experiment, and if it works. Not only can we save a lot of money to buy glutinous rice, but we can also get a huge profit industry. "When it comes to architecture, Yun Hao is naturally the first to do it. When I went to the countryside to be an educated youth, I built a house with my fellow villagers.

At that time, the countryside was much poorer than it is now. Cement is a precious item, and ordinary people can't afford it. Therefore, most people make their own kilns to burn clay 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, and this Yun Hao does not know. But at that time, coal was not worth much. In many rural areas, large chunks of coal can be dug out of the mountains. Put some coal on the kiln and burn it all day.

This kind of cement can't be labeled, anyway, it's a dirt method. Today there is more clay and tomorrow there is less lime. The soil and cement burned by each family are still very different.

Yun Hao also carried out according to his memory, and set up a fire and burned it all day. The cement that came out was ground into powder and glued with water, and the fisherman was surprised to find that the two bricks were glued together. I just wanted to go to see what was going on, but was stopped by Yun Hao.

"It's going to be done, and it's going to be done in a while. You can see if it can be done! When the old fisherman heard Yun Hao say this, he could only stay on the side and watch the thing called cement slowly dry and harden.

The cement dries quickly, and there are signs that it will dry up after an hour. The old fisherman couldn't help it, and went over to break it with his hand. It took a lot of effort, but I didn't even break it. I couldn't help but be amazed that clay and limestone were everywhere. Even gypsum soil is not difficult to get, and it is much more economical to use this stuff than glutinous rice water.

The reason why many people still live in thatched houses in these years is that they can't afford to build a house. It doesn't cost money to repair the kiln and burn bricks, but it's this glutinous rice water that kills you. Many peasant families have to save half a lifetime of money to build a courtyard. If you have this thing, won't you be able to afford to build a brick house casually in the future?

"This thing is so strong, good, good! Hahaha! The old fisherman hugged the two bricks that were glued together and laughed out loud.

"You try!" Yun Hao pushed the majestic sea beside him!

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

The big hand like a majestic sea fan picked up the two bricks and broke them with force. The bricks that were glued together suddenly became two.

"No! This thing is not qualified! Yun Hao shook his head helplessly, no matter how strong the strength of the vast sea is, it is not as destructive as the earthquake. The power of nature is not comparable to that of a muscle rammer. The stronger the house, the better. If you don't consider aesthetic issues, Yun Hao has no opinion on cultivating the turret.

The old fisherman's jaw is about to fall, is this still unqualified? It is not too much to say that there is no one in ten thousand. Using this kind of ramming goods to make an appearance, the old fisher thinks that Yun Hao is purely nitpicking.

"I guess the kiln temperature is not enough!" Yun Hao shook his head helplessly, he didn't have mechanical power. The blower can't be tinkered with, even if it's a sharp tool like coke. The kiln temperature is still not able to meet the requirements, which has been reflected in Jinyang steelmaking. So far, Yun Hao has not found a good solution.

"The old man also has a way to increase the temperature of the kiln." The old fisherman stroked his beard, and the old god said.

"Do you have a solution?" Yun Hao was surprised, since coke had already been used. This means that the fuel has been used to the extreme, unless you can always use an electric stove. If the old man can drum up the electric stove, Yun Hao doesn't mind taking him as a god and offering him.

"Huh! In the past, the cadres cast a furnace in the Moye Mountain and forged a peerless sword. Don't you know the method that has been handed down since ancient times? The old man was also very surprised, looking at Yun Hao as if he were an alien. It seems that this method is a common sense, and he doesn't know about Yun Hao, so he shows that he doesn't understand it very much.

"What do you mean by forging a sword in the mountains?" Yun Hao scratched his head, a head of paste.

"It's to find a lonely peak and cast a furnace on it. In this way, the furnace can obtain the aura of heaven and earth. Spiritual energy pours in, and you can get blue fire. If you want to forge a good sword, you can't do it unless you have a blue fire. The old fisherman explained to Yun Hao in a crepe manner.

Yun Hao couldn't wait to hit his head against the wall, it turned out to be such a simple thing. The top of the mountain naturally has a mountain wind, and the mountain wind that carries a lot of oxygen blows the hearth, and naturally it gets a blue flame. This kind of flame brings the highest temperature, and it turns out that the ancients did not have a blower, so they relied on this to forge a peerless sword.

Let's do it, let's also build the kiln to the top of the mountain. I don't believe it, and I can't burn the cement.

The ideal is very plump, and the reality is very skinny. Boss Liu looked for a mountain peak, and Yun Hao closed his eyes painfully when he saw the rugged sheep intestine path and the towering peaks.

It is no wonder that the ancients could only forge swords on mountain peaks, and not make anything else. There is no way to transport this large amount of material. Cement is in high demand, and it is generally purchased by tons and tons. Thinking of these things upside down and down the mountain, Yun Hao felt his scalp explode.

It's not a fucking job that humans can do!

The old fisherman was also helpless, and he had no way to send so many raw materials to the mountain. If you open a mountain and build a road, then you might as well use glutinous rice water to build a house.

When I came, I was full of interest, and when I went back, I was wilting and drooping my head. Whether it was Yu Lao or Yun Hao, they had no interest in talking. Something with such a wonderful prospect is in front of you, but you can't see it. Anyone can be discouraged! As he walked, Yun Hao suddenly opened his arms.

The old fisher also dipped his hand in a mouthful of saliva, and the two glanced at each other, both of whom saw a surprise in each other's eyes.