Xianyu Infrastructure, I have a lot of troops in my hands

In the Xie Family Library, Xie Yun wore a pine, bamboo, turtle-back, green crane-patterned cloak that was rarely worn today. He walked back and forth upstairs, looking outside again and again.

"Why did that girl agree to it? It's not okay for her to be so easily controlled by the servants with such a personality." He seemed to be talking to the old locksmith who was sweeping the street in front of the door, but also seemed to be talking to himself.

"Hmm~"

"You said that Mrs. Lu is also useless. She didn't even help when the girl was bullied."

"Hmm~" The old lock was concentrating on sweeping the stairs. If the expression on Jiajun's face was not too obvious, he would believe it. Since receiving the news yesterday that the female ruler took in the children of the Black Stone Guard, Jiajun has been in this state.

"Oh, no, don't you think if we let that girl take over now, will it scare her? No, no!" Xie Yun's face kept changing, showing relief, expectation, heartache and guilt.

"Hmm~"

"Hmm?" Xie Yun turned his head.

The old lock coughed and said awkwardly, "It's time to eat bean porridge again. If you are worried, send some manpower to Madam Xian. With so many mouths to feed, Madam Xian must be having a headache.

"Yeah!"

Seeing that his master's attention was diverted, Old Suotou secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier, you old killer? My girl would starve to death." Xie Yun finally remembered that what his darling granddaughter lacked most now was his support.

Old Lock: “Yes~”

This idea coincided with Xie Xian's, it was like sending a pillow when one was sleepy.

I remember that there seemed to be a deed to an iron mine last time. Xie Xian thought about it and took it out. The planned location had to be farther away from the city so that it would be more secure and confidential.

The old man pointed at Yutu and said you could choose any place within twenty miles from Heishi Village to the north of the Huai River, any hill you liked.

Xie Xian was stunned for a moment before she remembered that Que County was a border town. Apart from Heishi Village, there were only a few scattered villages and forts in the surrounding area. To the west, after passing Xiling Tongguan, it was the territory of the barbarians. To the south, across the Huai River, there was Baiyue. Emmmm, this geographical location was quite interesting.

Well, Xie Xian suddenly had a sense of déjà vu as if she was playing Kingdom Wars.

She secretly felt lucky that her golden thigh was really powerful and she didn't refuse, otherwise she would have suffered a great loss.

As soon as the sun rose in the early morning, Xie Xian took her female official and Xie Minyan out of the city to look at houses, no, to look at farmhouses.

1. The car was moving slowly. When passing by West Street, Xie Xian opened the curtain and looked at the wealthy shops on West Street, which were completely different from those on East Street. There were no scattered small vendors on West Street. On both sides of the street, there were shops lined up and people were bustling. The prosperous scene was dazzling.

Between the tall buildings, with flying eaves and pointed corners, there are stone carvings of beasts sitting on the roofs, with swords on their backs, looking down on all living things.

Xie Xian felt deeply moved, finally having her own chance to travel through time and space and experience the ancient charm and prosperity of China.

The carriage passed through the city, and outside the city was a different scene. The wheat in the fields in autumn was densely packed. In Xie Xian's previous understanding, the image of wheat was golden wheat waves and combine harvesters playing map elimination together.

But the wheat in front of me is thin and short, with reddish-brown roots, white velvet on the leaves, thin and narrow leaves, sparse ears, and needles on the top pointing straight to the sky. Compared with the heavy ears of wheat that were common in the past, the waist of this ancient wheat cannot bend at all.

But looking at the expression on the farmer's face, it seemed like a rare bumper harvest. Xie Xian forced herself to look away. She couldn't do it, she couldn't do it at all.

It seems that it is not feasible to obtain a large amount of food from the land in a short period of time. We can only think of something else. "A Miao, how many bricklayers and carpenters do we have left?"

Xie Miao flipped through the small book in his hand and said, "My Lady, the stoves in the county are basically full these days, so there is no need for so many craftsmen. Most of them have gone home for the autumn harvest.

"What about the few veterans I asked to stay?"

"Yes, they are in Taohua Villa. They came to report the day before yesterday that the bed and stove that the lady asked for to be experimented have been completed." Xie Miao was puzzled as to why the lady wanted to get such a big stove, as big as the bed.

Xie Xian laughed: "That's called a kang! Your wife depends on it to survive in winter! Hurry up and build the ground heating. Whether she can eat meat or bran in winter depends on this."

In this era, cotton was not widely used, and most clothing materials were linen and silk. People relied on fur in winter. Rich families even had charcoal basins in winter, while poor people relied entirely on shaking. Magic damage was MAX.

Now the price of firewood and charcoal in the city has begun to rise. She has some ideas in her mind, but she has many concerns. She will talk to Aung when she has time!

So now I can only find some hidden places, make the things, and enjoy them myself first. But I heard that these manors are close to Black Stone Guard, so the security fee can be cheaper.

They went to Taohua Manor first. This manor was a dowry left by Xie Xian's mother. It had been in the hands of the original owner when Kang Jian was alive. Together with this manor, there are several mountains behind Taohua Manor. It is said that the mountains are quite evil. Except for the local villagers, anyone who walks deeper into the mountains will either disappear or be scared back.

However, the area behind Peach Blossom Mountain is the territory of Xia Jie, the chieftain of the Dong clan, who lives near the Baiyue land. Therefore, even though the mountain is covered with peach blossoms, few clans have the intention of taking advantage of this mountain.

When Xie Xian got off the carriage, she saw the village head's servant and a silent figure waiting at the door.

They knelt on the ground, and Xie Xian asked uncertainly: "Wu Nu?"

The scar on the man's face moved, as if he wanted to laugh but was afraid of scaring Xie Xian. A row of teeth appeared on his dark red face: "My Lady." It turns out he still remembers me.

A few people followed behind him, and their copper breastplates were polished to a shine. Xie Xian chuckled and asked, "Did those two get the money last time?"

She walked towards the village, motioning Wu Nu to follow. The village was not large, with only one main house facing north and south, and two side houses on the east and west. There was also a large area of ​​thatched huts that had not been completed in the distance.

In response to Xie Xian's request, the wall was raised and widened, and the rest was still under repair. Xie Xian thought that she should live more comfortably in winter, so she arranged toilets and bathrooms in the house, and each row of side rooms also had a bathroom, so that everyone could use it conveniently.

But the difficulty lies in the fact that the material of the sewer pipes is not easy to deal with. If pottery is used, water will leak out. If porcelain is used, the process temperature will not meet the standards. Moreover, she does not have such a skilled craftsman.

So Xie Xian could only use the glaze formula she gave to Cui Shi. I guess you wouldn't mind if I cleaned the drains and toilets!

Wu Nu and his men brought up a box. When Xie Xian opened it, she was blinded by a dazzling golden light.

Xie Xian looked puzzled: "These two people are worth quite a lot!"

Wu Nu felt happy when he thought of the expression of the man in Yanlou that day. "He dared not not pay." What Uncle Wu said was reasonable. The more people there were on the other side, the more money they would pay.