After fleeing the wasteland and farming, he made a rebellion

The next day everyone got up early and started to get busy according to the division of labor the day before.

Due to his young age, Sun Fuxi, who was not assigned a specific job, looked at it for a long time and always felt that something went wrong, but he just couldn't remember it.

It wasn't until the size and direction of the two people who dug the foundation that they dug the ground that they were digging the house were different from that of Sun Wangui, the person who would be in charge of building the house. Only then did Sun Fuxi realize that there should be a detailed plan before building the house, and more importantly, there should be drawings!It's impossible to think that her father and the others will build a house according to the village, regardless of 21, [-], just build it all, and negotiate after there is a problem.So I found Ji Xingze, who was in charge of recording everyone's workload, and discussed with him the design and planning of the inn.

"I think it should be made into two courtyards, the front and the back, and it's better to have a stable at the back." Sun Fuxi suggested.

"You mean it's made in two?" Ji Xingze looked at her, "But right now we have to find a place where we can sleep!" He doesn't need to deduce, it's getting colder every day, and now they are still If you can live in a shack, you will definitely not be able to live in it for a while.So don't think about other things first, you have to make sure that you can live in it first.

"I know. What I mean is to design it well first, and reserve the places that are not in a hurry to build, so as not to have no space when you want to expand in the future."

"What you said makes sense." Ji Xingze was also involved in building a house for the first time, and he didn't have any experience.

"Then I'll call my dad over, and after we discuss it with him, you can help me draw a sketch." Although Sun Fuxi knew a little about painting, he didn't take over the job from the very beginning.

But Ji Xingze had never seen the blueprint, and what Sun Wangui and Sun Fuxi described was a drawing of a residential house. It looked good, but it didn't help much in building the house.

"Come on, let me do it." There was really no way for Sun Fuxi to hug Xiaobao and plan to do it himself.The reason for holding Xiaobao is self-evident, of course, is to let it take the blame.But recently, in order to conceal his literacy, Sun Fuxi would ask Ji Xingze and Chen Xiuzhi to learn how to read whenever he had time.

It's not that she can't use a brush after learning calligraphy, but when it comes to drawing drawings, a drawing pen is definitely better.Since the time-traveling seniors said that it is better to use burnt branches as pens, and they are the most indispensable here, she picked out a few, and after trying them, they were not bad, and asked Ji Xingze to help flatten the paper, (fortunately They bought the cheapest paper, rough and hard, just enough for drawing), and drew on a makeshift table made of wooden stakes.

The patterns she drew are certainly not as good-looking as Ji Xingze's, but they are more practical.

"Father, use your footsteps to measure the total length of the house we are going to build from left to right." Without a ruler, most people use this method to measure the land.The reason why she only let her father measure it is for the sake of uniformity, after all, the size of each person's steps is different.

After Sun Wangui walked back and forth four times without much error, Sun Fuxi asked Ji Xingze to record the number of steps Sun Wangui took on the length of the drawing, and asked Ji Xingze to mark both sides of the construction site.

"Father, use your footsteps to measure the width of the house to be built." Afraid that Sun Wangui might not understand, Sun Fuxi stepped forward to demonstrate.

Sun Wangui walked back and forth four times again. After the same error, Sun Fuxi asked Ji Xingze to record the number of steps Sun Wangui took on the width of the drawing, and also asked Ji Xingze to mark the construction site.

"Cousin," Sun Fuxi said, "then let everyone dig the foundation according to the length and width, so as to ensure that neither too much nor too little will be dug."

"Okay." Ji Xingze nodded and went to tell Jin Biao and Dahai that they were responsible for digging the foundation today, and Sun Wangui said it was not appropriate.

Next, Sun Fuxi asked Sun Wangui to measure the length and width of the remaining reserved places, and also asked Ji Xingze to record them on the drawings.

Fearing that people would randomly occupy the reserved land, Ji Xingze enclosed the reserved land as if he were enclosing the land.

The building of the house was finally decent this time, but before noon, a new problem was encountered.

After a morning of freezing and drying, the big guy's hands were frozen, and he couldn't reach out when he wanted to saw trees and dig foundations.Some people's hands were either swollen to great heights, or the backs of their hands were blown out one after another by the wind, and their ears were swollen red and shiny.

Ji Xingze stopped Da Kui when he ran to the fire with his hands swollen into trotters and ears sideways to warm himself up.

"Don't roast it with fire at this time!" Ji Xingze sternly said, "If you roast it now, your hands and ears will be destroyed.

"My lord, what should I do then?" Dakui looked aggrieved, "My hands and feet are so cold that I can't move."

"Then you can't warm up now, you have to wait for yourself to recover." Ji Xingze thought for a while, "Tell the big guy to stop and go to the shack to relax first, and then we can talk about it after the recovery."

"We still have strength, so resting like this is too late." Da Kui was a little bit reluctant.

"It's good for you to want to work, but in order to grab this job, your hands, heels and ears were frozen, so how will you work in the future?" Ji Xingze frowned, thinking that it would be great if he had badger seed oil.

What Sun Fuxi wanted was to get out the gloves, anklets, and earbags as soon as possible. On this day, no matter who stayed for a while, they couldn't bear it.

Thinking of the cotton and cotton cloth that Ji Xingze bought, he didn't care about any quilts, so he hurriedly asked Zhang Yunniang to gather a few female relatives to sew gloves, anklets and earbags.

Ji Xingze didn't mind the trouble of going to Fucheng, so he asked Sun Wangui to catch up with the carriage, and the two hurried to Fucheng to buy two bottles of badger seed oil, and came back to treat those with frostbitten hands and ears.

In this way, another two days were delayed, and everyone put on thermal suits and resumed work again.

Although there were many problems encountered this time, the new house was successfully built step by step with everyone's joint efforts.

Since the victims of the disaster came here one after another and had no place to live, many people went to the inn.It's not for making money. Most of the victims have no money. They are afraid that it would be a pity for them to survive here and freeze to death. The three families had to squeeze together to give more space to the victims.

The few families who wanted to build their own houses could only be put on hold for the time being, and the inn was built first.

In line with the purpose of not supporting idlers, Sun Fuxi suggested to Sun Wangui that these victims who lived here should pay for their accommodation by working.That is to say, in the process of expanding the inn, the disaster victims staying there must also participate in labor, otherwise they may be invited out at any time.

During this period, Sun Fuxi taught Zhang Yunniang how to make spicy cabbage and pickled radishes, as well as Laba garlic, which Sun Fuxi didn't remember how to make, gradually became indispensable pickles on everyone's table.Da Kui and the others also joked that if they didn’t eat a few mouthfuls of these small pickles every day, they would feel uncomfortable all over, as if something was missing in their lives.

With the finalization of the taste of these small pickles, Sun Fuxi felt that it was time to introduce the small pickles to the market.

The author has something to say:

Today is New Year's Eve, the author has too many three-dimensional things, and his mind is messed up, so let's do less today!Happy New Years Eve everyone!May all your wishes come true!