Song Yang and his men were about to enter the residential building, but they took a step and then stopped.
"Do you still have a safety helmet? You must wear a safety helmet when entering the construction area. I must abide by the rules set by the king." Song Yang turned around and said to He Siyuan.
"Your Majesty, we don't have any extra helmets on hand." He Siyuan said with an embarrassed look on his face.
Now helmets have just begun to become popular, and they are sold in batches, but until now the workers have not distributed them all.
Song Yang was just thinking about whether he should go in to check the progress in a few days when he heard a loud voice outside the construction site door.
"Where are you! Put your hat away!"
"Your Majesty! The hat has arrived!" He Siyuan said happily.
I was in a bit of trouble just now, but I didn't expect that the person giving me the hat would come here.
Guo Siyuan asked someone to open the gate of the construction site, and a woman pushing a cart came in.
Song Yang took a look, wasn't this Sister Liu?
"Ah! The prince is here!" Liu Hongcai was surprised when she saw Song Yang.
"Sister Liu, why did you make straw hats? Did you make dry rice noodles?" Song Yang asked with a smile.
"It's done! It's done! Your Majesty's idea is good. It will be easy for us to do it. It was completed last month. Dabiao said that he would send you some dry powder when you come back!" Liu Hongcai replied hurriedly.
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Liu Hongcai made dry rice noodles a while ago. With the dry rice noodles, her store's business has improved a bit, and there are also other prefectures that will customize some dry rice noodles.
So she recruited a few old ladies who were quick and neat to work as helpers for her.
I started a small workshop in my backyard.
They distributed some dry powder the day before yesterday, and now that they are no longer busy, Sister Liu was idle at the end of the village and knitted a helmet again.
The government purchase price for a helmet is one pound of food stamps. Sister Liu and the women from the village bought about fifty of them today.
She dropped by on her way home and happened to push it over to the construction site.
"Is it done? That's good. Then please trouble Sister Liu to send some to my family."
"Okay, I'll send it to your house in a moment."
Before I took a closer look at the residential building, I got good news about the dry rice noodles.
This matter is considered a private matter. Although Fang Zhe knew about it, he didn't pay attention to it.
In fact, dry noodles were also researched some time ago. Zhang Mi’s son followed Song Yang’s rough recipe and quickly made dry noodles.
And we have also developed several pasta dishes specially made from dried noodles.
The noodle shop sells pretty good food, and diners said it was fast and delicious.
As for cans, Mao Zhi is in charge of this matter.
The food factory was only built last week, and the housework is being done these days.
Wang Jinshi has already prepared the new packaging machine, and is now waiting for the food factory to start mass production.
Before the food factory was built, Wang Jinshi built two packaging machines and opened a workshop at Mao Zhi's home.
In more than a month, 10,000 bottles of cans were produced.
The monthly output was originally expected to be 30,000, but the two machines stopped working.
It took three days to repair and two days...
So only 10,000 bottles have been produced so far.
After the new factory is put into operation, the two old equipment can be laid off.
Wang Jinshi upgraded the new packaging machine, the output has not increased, and the error rate is said to have been greatly reduced.
Back to business.
Liu Hongcai pushed the helmet over, and He Siyuan paid off the food stamps for the helmet in person.
And issued a receipt to Sister Liu.
The money only needs to be recorded and reimbursed to Fang Zhe later.
With the helmets in hand, Song Yang and his team can enter the construction area.
Stepping into the residential building, Song Yang felt like he had traveled back to that era of busy traffic.
Being in a reinforced concrete structure does have this illusion.
Song Yang stood there for a long time and then looked around. Looking at the workers who were plastering cement on the wall, Song Yang told them to pay attention to safety.
The residential building is divided into two units, with one unit on the first floor and four units.
Song Yang looked at each room and found that the structure was exactly the same as what he designed.
The architectural details are also well done, and no surface flaws were found.
Of course, there must be no flaws inside.
He Siyuan was constructing for the prince and adults of Jiangzhou, how dare he cut corners and cut materials.
If this were put before the natural disaster, it would be a head-turning thing!
"Your Majesty, please be careful of the dust and go this way."
"The first coat of cement on the first floor is almost finished. After the second and third floors are completed, a layer of white ash will be painted uniformly."
He Siyuan introduced them while leading the way.
Song Yang requested that the walls be white. There is no wall paint now, but the workers have ways to do it.
Mix resin with white dye and add some special materials to create an effect similar to Dabai.
Only He Siyuan knows this skill, and anyone who has a wall-painting job comes to him, so he can become the master foreman.
"Okay. You can control the progress of the project yourself. Just work according to the scheduled time." Song Yang nodded.
After looking at the rooms on the first floor, I went up the stairs to the second floor.
There is an elevator shaft next to the stairs.
It is built directly with brick walls, and the entrance and exit doors are temporarily sealed with wooden doors.
Although He Siyuan didn't know what the so-called elevator shaft was, it was on the drawings and the prince had confirmed it. He could only construct according to the drawings without any modifications.
"The elevator shaft is well made, haha. Maybe it can be used in the future." Song Yang patted the wall of the elevator shaft and smiled.
He Siyuan also laughed, and he didn't have time to ask what the elevator shaft was, but Song Yang laughed, he had to laugh!
Fang Zhe and a few other people knew about the elevator. Only Fang Zhe and a few others. Song Yang mentioned the elevator to them.
But for Fang Zhe, he lives on the second floor, and it doesn't matter whether he needs an elevator or not.
If Song Yang knew what Fang Zhe was thinking, he would definitely say: "You will know the benefits of elevators when you use them to move!"
On the second floor, He Siyuan led everyone to check out several rooms where walls were being built.
"Lao Fang, isn't this your home?"
Song Yang walked into a room and immediately remembered that this room should be assigned to Fang Zhe.
Fang Zhe chuckled and said, "Yes, it's Xiaguan's home. You can come and visit me when you have time in the future."
After finishing speaking, he said to Ming and others.
"Ha! If we are in the same building, why would we visit each other, unless you invite me to dinner!" Yu Ming curled his lips and said.
"You can eat for free!" Fang Zhe rolled his eyes at him.
Song Yang, on the other hand, had already reached the wall.
There are two master workers working here.
Seeing Song Yang coming over, he stopped what he was doing to give Song Yang a gift.
"No gifts, no gifts! You continue. I just want to take a look." Song Yang waved his hand.
The two workers had no choice but to continue working.
Song Yang watched for a while and found that the two workers were very skilled in building the wall. They took the bricks, applied cement, stacked the bricks and finally leveled the walls.
This process is done in one go.
After getting one brick, immediately pick up another brick and repeat the previous action.
"Lao He, these two masters have good skills!"
Song Yang turned around and said to He Siyuan.
He Siyuan explained:
"Your Majesty, these two are both old bricklayers, and both have ancestral crafts."
"Although this is their first time building a building, they are all experienced at laying bricks."
Song Yang watched the bricklaying for a while, then followed the stairs to the third floor.
Although the wall construction on the third floor has not started yet, it does not stop Song Yang from thinking about his mansion...
"This is the big bed, this is the TV cabinet, this is the dining table, this is the bathroom..."
Song Yang walked around muttering, and everyone could only follow him in boredom.
Song Yang didn't stop until the sun was about to go down.
He turned around and said to the bored crowd:
"Hey! It's time to get off work. Let's go for a walk. Princess Huimin also said she would come home for dinner in the evening. After get off work, let's go!"