Infrastructure maniacs from the East

There are two or three kittens in every place in winter, only the textile department is the most lively, such as work, gossip, quarrels, divorce, there are different good shows every day, so that the leaders can eat melons every day until they are full, fortunately They have not forgotten their true responsibilities. Noisy is theirs, but it cannot affect efficiency or affect others. One warning, two punishments, three times are directly assigned the hardest and most tiring work. Halve, and get out of the sixth time!

This kind of strict control did cause a lot of troubles at the beginning. After all, there are always a few top-notch virtuous daughter-in-laws who are too hungry to complete their tasks and still protect their husbands, or men who are used to spending a small amount of money to enjoy prostitutes. I can't control my lower body, or the mother-in-law makes it difficult for the daughter-in-law to death, or the father-in-law picks up ashes, even though men and women are separated by a certain distance, there are still frequent incidents of Lao Wang, which makes people used to seeing all kinds of weird things The leaders were all dumbfounded, deeply feeling that they were really inferior to the people in the city.

Naturally, these things will not reach the ears of the lord who has been deified by everyone. Although Xu Tian knows that the textile department is making trouble, he simply thinks that they want to be lazy. These dirty things have polluted Lord Xu's ears. There have been regulations on all aspects before, and now no one will have any big opinions on following the rules. As for the small conflicts in private... the relationship is not good. There is competition.

The pure white fibers turned into fabrics in different hands, and the light yellow reed eyebrows became all kinds of exquisite products in a short time. Xu Tian planned to find some flowers to make some dyes when spring came, and then these things would still be useful to ordinary people. Too expensive products are sold to the upper class, and Yangchun Baixue and the people in Xiabali have never been able to figure it out. Lord Xu has understood this truth since he saw the big brand bags that are similar to the red and white woven bags of migrant workers .

The search for cinnabar must be on the agenda. This humble powder can change the shelf life of rouge from one month to half a year. Lord Xu, who has always adhered to the principle of choosing a lord who wants everything, is very hopeful Can use these relatively flashy commodities in this era to squeeze out the wallets of the nobles, and use the people's fat and people's ointment they plundered to complete their own primitive capital accumulation. Anyway, there are very few people like Eric who can be saved here, and Xu Tian does not violate the law by doing so. own conscience.

Seeing that the wall was formed day by day and the brick and tile house gradually took shape, Lord Xu decided to change the windows of his house with brighter paper paste, and then went to the mushroom house to observe the growth of Flammulina velutipes, and waited. In the future, it will be used to make hot pot, and in the gaps between correcting documents, I will use a few pieces of relatively light-colored paper to draw some plums, orchids, bamboos and chrysanthemums on the wall as decorations. Bai Ding's literati taste.

The search for bamboo is still not smooth this year, but Lord Xu has found a valuable crop that can be used as food with a maturity period of only two or three months in the vast expanse of seeds—buckwheat, which is only one or two here The yield of hundreds of catties, but Xu Tian, ​​who has read many novels, understands that it is very sensitive to fertilizers. As long as it is well served, it is absolutely no problem to double the yield. more and more, but the population growth rate is also getting faster and faster.

Considering that there is only enough food for everyone in the warehouse for two or three years now, and thinking about the caravans that brought in the population from spring to late autumn, Xu Tian is very glad that he spent a lot of money to buy enough buckwheat seeds. It has been a good year with good weather and good weather, but there is always a worry in my heart that I don't know where it came from. This feeling has gradually magnified with the passage of time, and this winter has directly made Xu Tian sleepless. An inexplicable intuition has been lingering Screaming in my mind.

"well done."

The little boy in front of him carefully held up a rough piece of clothing to display. He had many scars on his hands, but his eyes were full of vitality. Xu Tian's expressionless compliment made him laugh out his teeth. The corners of other people's mouths curled up unconsciously.

Several nearby villages have all been moved to the vicinity of the castle one after another. Farther away, the mountain roads are rugged and not much food can be brought back, so I just asked the tax officer to mention the new rules of the castle while collecting taxes. Some people who can’t survive come back and let it go. Most of them are girls, ranging from newborn babies to people in their 30s. The tax official didn’t say what happened in the middle, but they have experienced the information explosion Xu Tian understood a lot from the few words that occasionally leaked out.

It is nothing more than eating out of households, working as prostitutes, encountering perverts, being forced to marry and be born as daughters. In modern times, there are more or less sound laws that bind most people, but here the power occupies the absolute dominance, and the rulers are also against them in order to maintain their own class. This expresses support, except for lunatics like Xu Tian.

These people were separated immediately after they came here. Those who don't remember anything and those who haven't suffered too much are all recovering well, but more people just do things quietly and silently. Teenage girls should Carefree reading, but now I see through everything, my eyes are full of stories, I feel at a loss no matter how I deal with it, and finally I can only stay away from it. The wound on the outside can be healed, but the wound on the soul takes a long, long time to heal. Maybe it's a lifetime if you're not careful.

Xu Tian couldn't help them.

"Where did I get so many documents!"

Feeling irritable, the lord stood up blankly, and fell down on the soft bed with a slap, trying to suffocate himself with pillows to escape the endless sea of ​​documents, but the little housekeeper who was supposed to play a supervisory role just smiled He just stood aside and didn't speak. After more than two years of getting along, he fully understood that Xu Tian was actually just a momentary atmosphere, and he just needed to vent for a while.

From the needs of agricultural planting to the standard requirements of timber, from the improvement of papermaking materials to the new problems encountered by the Ministry of Textiles, none of Xu Dalords in terms of food, clothing, housing and transportation can let go. The small team can only solve some small problems, the key part is still picked by Xu Tian himself, the painful lessons before are still vivid in his memory, Lord Xu dare not take chances and forcefully push his incompetent subordinates up.

So now everyone discusses the small things, and makes the big things into documents and writes them up for Xu Tian to solve. The ancient emperor's staff group was all fought by thousands of troops, not to mention the practical culture. There must be no problem, and There are also a lot of help from the lower levels and a vast sea of ​​books and records, and here...Xu Tian can train them into people who can write documents and highlight key points and complete small things independently in just three years. After all, the lord in the previous life was just a person Ordinary spoiled college students.

Textiles, food, construction, roads, fertilizers, castration|castration, legal business activities, etc., are all handled by the lord Xu alone. The fundamentals are not stable enough to allow the second mistake to occur. The previous painful lessons are not affected. Not only Xu Tian, ​​but many people who had managed to muster up the courage were frightened back. Xu was bleeding from the pain and wanted to comfort his subordinates that it was okay, and then he lit a lamp and boiled oil at night to make up for the mistakes they made.

The sounds of beating, cursing, whimpering and sobbing entered the ears; men and women were involved in territorial matters, and everything was punishing.

Xu Tian can't remember what he was like before. In short, he will not be as decisive as he is now, but still calm. The aftereffects of staying up late for a long time have begun to appear, but Lord Xu has no way to stop. Others are tired and sick. There are alternatives, Xu Tian's path is a precarious one that only he understands that no accidents will happen, no matter how hard it is, he can't stop, even if it goes on like this, it's just drinking poison to quench his thirst, but the lord has no choice.

The most delicious ingredients often only need the simplest cooking method. For example, Lord Xu likes to eat noodles when his stomach growls at night. The fine wheat dough is stretched and folded many times to become noodles of uniform thickness. Put it in clear water and wait for a while to cook, drain and pour a ladle of pork rib soup. The poached egg made of two eggs that is always prepared is at the bottom as a surprise. The lettuce leaves on the top are simply flavored with soy sauce. The pork is so fresh that it bursts with juice in one bite.

The weather is getting colder and colder. Xu Tian just wants to lie in bed and hibernate. He is in good physical condition, but because he stays up late, the jiojio every night is icy cold, and the blood on his face has long since disappeared. , that is, when he chews and tastes delicious food, he looks a little bit human, which makes the little housekeeper who has long believed in the identity of the lord's god worry that Xu Tian will leave a big stall here without watching. Bad things go with the wind.

Lord Xu who told about Chang'e flying to the moon: ...my pot.

No matter what, the days are still passing day by day, and the trading of maltose will become the main income of the new year. In this era when the sugar industry is not even a bud, Xu Tian feels that if he is more ambitious, he will probably The current country can be unified through maltose, but Lord Xu, who loves peace and doesn't have so much food and money to hustle, is still a salted fish after all.

"Are those knights still alive?"

Lord Xu, who was studying the blueprints of the blast furnace, seemed to just say it casually, but Melrel, who aspired to become Xu Tian's qualified butler, didn't think it was just a trivial matter that didn't need to be answered.

"They're all still alive."

The little housekeeper was also very curious about how they were so fateful. After killing so many people, they were able to survive without freezing them to death in such a cold winter.

"Then it's too late."

The death of eight people was decided in an understatement, and the orderer looked calm and indifferent, as casual as announcing that he would eat bread today.

"Yes."

The little housekeeper wrote down this incident in his notebook, and planned to find the person in charge later. His task now is to stay by Xu Tian's side, and take strict precautions against Catherine and Emily!