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

Honeycomb briquettes are newly developed by Xie Xian in order to meet the needs of high-end customers. The process requires crushing, sulfidation, slurry mixing, film removal and shaping. Its purpose is to allow the coal powder to burn fully, resulting in less smoke and dust, and reducing harmful gas emissions. Of course, the most important thing is that it can be sold at a good price.

Xie Xian divided the coal into two grades according to its quality: high and low. The three fishing boats might still be used to transport coal in the winter.

Boss Yang: There is no way to finish brushing the deck.

Here, Xie Xian was thinking about making some money.

Xie Changhuan had already begun to worry that although his niece's method of making money was good, she still had to keep it to herself.

Xie Changhuan thought to himself that if this black stone could be sold at a high price, there would be many people eyeing the Black Stone Guards. He glanced at Xie Xian's carefree look and made up his mind that he had to write the letter and ask for more people to be transferred back this year.

My dear niece is such a simple and filial girl, I have to take good care of her. Well, the family members also have to inform each other. At most, we can share some of the profits when the time comes, but my precious niece must not suffer.

One guard is not enough, let's transfer the Thousand Machine Battalion back as well! Alas, thinking about how he had just vowed that the two guards on the border could not be moved lightly, he did not expect to be slapped in the face in a short time. In order to keep his own treasure pot, he could only lose face and beg for help. Xie Changhuan smiled bitterly.

After saying a few words, Xie Xian was sent off to play with Xie Minyan, and Xie Changhuan went on to busy himself with writing a letter.

Xie Xian stretched out her body after leaving the house. Oh! It is a common practice for workers to slack off. I finally came back from a business trip, so I naturally wanted to enjoy myself. Fortunately, I was more careful when I built the house and built two side rooms.

No, we have to build a few more next year. Xie Xian planned to stay in Taozhuang in winter, with a pool for washing inkstones and other things. Living by the lake in winter might cause rheumatism when she gets old. She thought to herself, why not bring Aunt Ma to live with her?

At this time, Magu was wiping the ancestral hall meticulously with a stern face. Listening to the neat recitation of children in the primary school across the wall, the corners of her cold mouth relaxed slightly.

My lady has been gone for more than ten days. Although you are staying in Taozhuang temporarily, it is not a good idea for her to not go back to Xiyanchi!

In previous years, when she was alone in the inkstone pool, she didn't feel sad, but since the return of the Lady, the inkstone pool has become more lively and less lonely. Oh! Since I thought of the Lady, why is the fragrance getting stronger and stronger? It seems to be the smell of pickled duck.

Turning around, Xiao Li'er came in from the side door, handing over a paper bag: "Grandma Ma, this is the pickled duck my mother brought you."

"Thank you, Madam Miao and Xiao Li'er!" Aunt Ma softened her expression, fearing that she would scare the little girl.

Xiao Li'er showed her sweet dimples and smiled, "Grandpa and grandma recently moved to the city, and mom is so happy!" She even gave away several pickled ducks.

"It's Suo Weng. He's always away. Li'er hasn't seen him for two days."

The smile on Magu's face paused: "It's okay, he doesn't like to eat!"

Hearing this, Gougen and Yudan, who were waiting outside the courtyard gate, looked at each other and the corners of their mouths twitched slightly.

"When will the lady come back?" Xiao Li'er finally asked what they wanted to know most.

Magu glanced at the gate of the courtyard and said patiently: "The lady is in Taozhuang. The fish the day before yesterday were sent by the lady." It is not known how much the harvest was this time, but judging from the busy look of the old man Suo, there should be quite a lot.

She coaxed the little kid carefully: "I heard that the monthly exam is coming soon, how are you guys reviewing? The lady will come back to check..."

Xiao Li'er quickly said that she still had to help her mother deliver something, so she wouldn't disturb Grandma Ma.

When the courtyard gate was closed, the three little ones squatted by the wall with sad faces. Oh! They really wanted to go to Taozhuang to play!

Xiao Lier wanted to see the self-heating bed her mother had mentioned, but Gou Gen was not picky about where to go as long as he was not in kindergarten. Yu Dan didn't care where to go, as long as he was with his two friends, he would be satisfied.

In this way, the three of them made a complete plan, and after a few days of rest, they set out to look for the lady.

"After asking for so long, when will the lady come back?" Gou Gen said seriously.

The three children looked at each other, and Little Li'er said in a low voice: "I don't know!"

So they picked up a stupid guy but still couldn't get any information about the lady, they felt so useless!

Seeing the two people's useless expressions, Xiao Lier blinked and said, "Why don't we ask Mr. Cui if he has any solution?"

Ever since Cui Can became a little teacher in a primary school, his parents no longer had to worry about his studies. His teachers were also amazed to know that Cui Can was teaching a group of children in Xie's Primary School.

Seeing that he was so diligent and attentive, I just followed him.

Cui Can listened to Xiao Li'er and the others' idea with a stern face, and disagreed, "How are you going to go?"

"Of course we'll go by ox cart!" Little Li'er replied. She only remembered that one had to take an ox cart when traveling long distances.

“Yeah, I’ve never ridden in a bullock cart before,” nodded Cui Can, who usually took a horse-drawn carriage when he went out.

Seeing that Cui Can agreed with her proposal, Xiao Li'er's face was filled with pride.

Gou Gen looked around, but since he had never sat there before, he didn't comment.

In the end, it was Yudan who asked a soul-searching question: "Do you have money?"

Cui Can actually took out a few copper coins from the tortoise shell on his teacher’s bookshelf. They should be able to use it!

At this time, in a large bunker in the refugee camp outside the city, several men were grinding shovels with stones. Looking closely, the edges of the shovels had been polished to a bright shine.

One of them raised his head and shook his neck, his messy hair spread out, revealing a pair of red eyes.

"I want to eat meat, I want to eat meat." The tall and thin man muttered as he ground!

Suddenly there was a commotion outside the door, followed by a strong knock on the door: "Hurry up and collect the tools. Hand them over!"

Not long after, the knocking sound was heard at the door of the house next door. The whole camp suddenly began to boil like water dropped into hot oil, and the refugees began to show their heads one after another.

The crowd seemed to be used to this, and soon they formed a long line in the open space. The managers were also familiar with this matter and got to know the refugees. "Are these Jia Da guys sharpening their shovels again?"

The steward held a sharp iron shovel in his hand. He narrowed his eyes and became alert. These Jiada and his men had been acting strangely since they came to the camp. After receiving their wages, they put on new clothes and took care of their hair and accessories.

If you work harder, you can live no worse than the common people in the city.

But Jia was a big man and his wages were quite high. Although his clothes were new, his hair was always like a mess and he never took care of it. No one knew what kind of quirk he had.

They were all strong and capable of working, so he didn't want to say too much.

But the refugees were very hostile to them. He was puzzled because the shovels were distributed randomly every day and there was no fixed number.

But this sharpened shovel will be back in Jiada's hands in less than half a day. If this continues...