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Chapter 207

Shen Zhoujin is looking at the newly built road.

In a place like this, road construction is very simple. Just set up boards on both sides of the road, and then pour cement concrete into it. In modern times, you would just flatten it first, use a vibrator to vibrate it evenly, and then smooth it out.

But now there are no tools, but the roads are now narrower, so they use a cylinder similar to a stone roller, but it is more slender, and there is a hole in the middle, where wooden sticks can be placed, and then it is pushed back and forth like a stone roller. Push it several times, then use something like a big thumbtack, with the nail pointing upward and the bottom smooth, pull the two sides with ropes, and shake it back and forth a few times, and the result will be a smooth water slide.

Shen Zhoujin took a closer look and discovered that the "nail" in the middle was actually hollow. Inside was some pure cement without aggregates, just a little bit. The pavement wiped out in this way was of course smooth, even the "expansion joint" There is not even a speck of thread in the seam. The work is really beautiful.

Huo Lingjue walked over quickly and looked at her standing there with great interest.

She is obviously very calm, but because she is so young and so thin, she always has a cuteness like a little adult, and her beautiful little face almost glows in the dusk.

He couldn't help but stopped, and then slowly, slowly walked over.

Shen Zhoujin glanced at him with a smile, and Huo Lingjue said in a calm voice: "Not bad, right?"

"It's more than good," Shen Zhoujin said, "The masters are among the people."

She really likes this era of ingenuity. When these people work, even if they are novices, they all have a sense of striving for excellence.

Moreover, it is said that country people are not particular about it, but in fact, when these people wiped the road, there was no garbage around. The places where the cement was mixed were swept evenly, and they were cleaned up as they went.

But it’s not about hygiene, it’s about not wasting, but no matter what, it’s pleasing to the eye.

Shen Zhoujin asked him: "Will someone be sent to guard it at night?"

"Well," Huo Lingjue said, "I will keep watch at night."

Shen Zhoujin nodded, then looked away, and took a look at the briquette maker on the way.

She took out not many molds, and they obviously made some by themselves. A quick glance showed that the entire workshop was still making them, and a lot of them had been exposed outside, so the work was quite standard.

Huo Lingjue said: "I made four kinds. They were cooking at noon, so I tried burning them. They were not dry yet, so I made one of them temporarily for the sake of burning them."

Shen Zhoujin nodded.

Coal is not as easy to burn as firewood. It doesn't matter if it is made too inflammable or too flammable. After all, being too flammable means throwing it away.

Shen Zhoujin smiled and said, "Did you know that coal can be eaten?"

Huo Lingjue was surprised: "Can it be eaten??"

Shen Zhoujin smiled and nodded: "It's delicious. It's said to have a burnt flavor, and the more you chew it, the better it gets!"

There was a great writer in later generations who once wrote about eating coal. After all, coal is made of plants and is slightly softer than stone. It is probably more delicious than Guanyin soil, but she personally doesn’t believe in the saying “the more you chew it, the better it tastes”. . But that doesn't stop her from using it to fool him.

But Huo Huhu is not that easy to fool, he said with a half-smile: "Then you eat it for me to see."

She asked: "You can eat it if I eat it?"

He said: "I won't eat even if you eat it. I'm not stupid, eating rocks??"

Shen Zhoujin laughed out loud and laughed to himself for a long time before holding his hand and walking forward, asking: "What happened to you just now??"

Huo Lingjue said calmly: "It's okay."

Shen Zhoujin smiled and coaxed him: "If someone makes you unhappy, just tell me and I will beat it."

Huo Lingjue glanced at her sideways and said calmly: "How many people have you said this to, if it sounds so good?"

Shen Zhoujin raised his eyebrows.

She knew what he was struggling with as soon as she heard it.

If there is a problem, you have to solve it and pamper your own boy.

She smiled and held his hand, so that he could speak obediently: "I didn't tell anyone, I only told Xiao Jue."

She paused for a moment, held his shoulder to lower him down, and whispered: "You don't think that I go to the Three Thousand Worlds just to live, do you?"

His long eyelashes trembled, and he kept that movement, waiting to listen.

Shen Zhoujin's voice was very low: "You can think of me as a 'worker'. I enter a small world, usually to change the occurrence of something. Unless I have to, I won't have too many interactions with people. What can I do?" Just leave as soon as you finish the work... come without a sound, and disappear without anyone pursuing you..."

In fact, of course this is false.

But this is a lie that will never be exposed.

This is not the future, this era already cares about this. Huo Lingjue once served as the "Governor", he will care about this more than other men.

It is commendable that he is willing to "not ask" for her, but why should she make him feel uncomfortable? As long as he believes a white lie, it is not a lie.

Huo Lingjue was obviously happy.

Shen Zhoujin couldn't see anyone approaching from a distance, so she let him go and stood up straight, and said calmly: "Let's go home."

The two of them walked back slowly as soon as they made a bird.

At this moment, the craftsmen everywhere are starting to eat one after another. It is not very cold now, and tents are set up everywhere. It seems that the porridge they serve is all coarse grain porridge, but it is quite thick. One person has two big porridges. The steamed buns and a bowl of vegetables are on the table. I can’t say they taste good, but they will make you full.

Huo Lingjue said: "We have a little meat every five and ten days. If you do a good job every day, you can share an egg. Let's not talk about anything else. These people feel the most about eating well."

Shen Zhoujin nodded and said with a smile: "Ande... steamed tens of millions of steamed buns, making everyone in the world happy."

Huo Lingjue laughed out loud: "You're right."

In fact, it's not that funny, but when he's happy, he finds it funny.

Shen Zhoujin came over and kissed him. Little Phoenix, who had been squatting quietly on his shoulder, also gave him a kiss.

Shen Zhoujin was not willing to be outdone again... Little Phoenix also...

After two or three rounds, Huo Lingjue smiled and stopped: "Stop making trouble."

The smile on his lips lingered.

He suddenly thought that if he gave birth to a little girl in the future, she would be so clingy, and the two mothers would compete for favor like this.

At this moment, he suddenly felt as if his whole person suddenly relaxed, something that was pressing on him suddenly disappeared, and the future he could see at a glance became bright and real.

He squeezed her hand hard: "Let's go home."

Everyone had come back, had a hasty meal and went to bed. The next day, Shen Zhoujin went out early in the morning and came back before dinner.

And here, several groups of Emperor Wu Xuan's shadow guards have left. Here, people from far away have been coming over after hearing about this. As long as they don't seem to have evil intentions, men, women, old and young can be found here for them. Work hard.

Several days in a row.

When Shen Zhoujin came back that day, she saw Qin Yunchiao waiting for her and whispered: "Jin'er, I have something to tell you. It's that you have no place in the capital..."

Shen Zhoujin understood instantly, nodded, and called Huo Lingjue over. The three of them ate in the room, chatting while eating.


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