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Chapter 50 Skilled Craftsmen (3)

"Whether you are building a house or a charcoal kiln, you must first build a good foundation. Only in this way can the building be strong and durable." Feng Xi pointed at the foundation part marked on the drawing.

"I have seen the buildings in the empire. Although they have foundations, the strength - that is, the bearing capacity is not enough, and the settlement of the foundations is not controlled well enough. They can still hold up now, but as time goes by, the

If the house is exposed to wind and rain, the upper part of the house may crack and deform, and the whole house may also experience problems such as overturning and instability.”

"Ah? The house collapsed? That's not possible! It's almost the snow season!" Yuan Qi was a little anxious.

Although he didn't know what the settlement was, he heard it clearly. It was the snow season soon. What would they do if the house collapsed?

"Uncle Yuan, don't panic. What I'm saying is that in the long run, it will be fine for the time being. We can discuss it again when the heavy snow season is over." Feng Xi patted his arm in a funny way.

"Oh... that's good! That's good! Hahaha... I'm just a bit impatient, don't take it off." Yuan Qi smiled sheepishly.

"Uncle Yuan is straightforward and cheerful! What's so surprising about this?"

"By the way, Ah Ming, were the houses in the empire built under the guidance of someone?" Feng Xi asked Shi Ming.

For some reason, this era always gave her a strange feeling.

Everything looks like primitive civilization, but sometimes there is a touch of atmosphere that is different from this era...

When Makino was injured, she did not treat his wounds, but the high priest knew how to use animal casings to sew him up. Although he had another attack later due to lack of disinfection, she had to treat him again, but in any case, this technology is beyond this

Times.

There are also the written inheritance mentioned by Shi Ming, the buildings mentioned now, and the mysterious power that broke into her dream...

All this made her wonder, is there someone else who came to this place from another world like her? Is that person an ordinary person or a cultivator like her? Is it the 22nd century or a longer era?

"It was built under the command of the high priest. The high priest said that he saw it from a book that has been passed down from generation to generation, and there are various things recorded in it," said Ming Ming.

"Then that book..."

"It's gone. The high priest said it was lost, and I've never seen it." Shi Ming shook his head.

"What's wrong?"

"Nothing..." Feng Xi thought thoughtfully, is that really the case?

"Your Majesty, this charcoal kiln?" Yuan Jie asked cautiously.

Hearing this, Shi Ming raised his head and glanced at him.

Yuan Jie immediately lowered his head silently, his eyes were clearly as unwavering as those of Gu Jing, but he was stunned and his heart trembled.

Shi Ming was quite puzzled. He just glanced at him and did nothing else. Why did he look frightened?

"Sorry, Uncle Yuan, I was a little curious and asked a few more questions." Feng Xi came back to her senses and smiled.

"Hey, what's this?" Yuan Qi smiled and waved his hand.

When Your Majesty speaks, he will naturally not interrupt rashly.

Yuan Qi thought to himself that he had just heard Lord Feng Xi call his lord "Ah Ming". The relationship between the two of them was really close.

It would be great if Lord Feng Xi were a female! The two of them could be considered a perfect match!

such a pity……

Yuan Qi looked at Feng Xi's bright and beautiful face and sighed in his heart.

It's a pity that Lord Fengxi is a male!

He is a member of the older generation, so naturally he will not listen to the nonsense spoken by the younger generation. What is the deal with two males being together?

"Then let's get back to business." Feng Xi said.

"Just now we talked about laying a foundation. The texture of the soil here is relatively good, so there is no need to do excessive manual tamping. Then choose a good place, dig out the upper soil, and then backfill with sand, gravel and lime soil, and then compact it until it is dense.

The main requirement is that it must be stable, and the settlement difference at each corner cannot be too large. Is this understandable?"

"Yeah, okay." Yuan Qi and Yuan Jie nodded.

"Okay, let's talk about the next step. We can use clay as the material for building the cave dwelling."

In fact, it is better to use bricks, but the bricks still have to be fired, which is tiring...

"Clay? What kind of clay is that? Yellow or black?" Yuan Jie asked.

"Hmm...it's white! This kind of soil contains very little sand. After adding water, it becomes extremely viscous. It can be kneaded into various shapes, and it is not easy to return to its original shape."

"Huh? White soil? I think I've seen it before, but I don't know if it's clay." Saruchi, who had just ran out of the house, happened to hear what they were saying.

"Yuanchi, we are talking about business, don't make trouble!" Yuanqi frowned and scolded.

"I didn't cause trouble, father! I have really seen white soil! It's right over the cliff prison!" Saruchi pouted dissatisfied.

Humph, why does his father always scold him?

"Cliff Prison?" Shi Ming looked at him.

"Your Majesty, he is a little kid who is ignorant. I hope Your Majesty will not blame him." Yuan Qi quickly stood up and pulled Yuanchi to his hand.

"Hurry up and make amends to your Majesty! You little brat, I will take care of you later!"

"Your Majesty, I was wrong." Yuanchi lowered his head and whispered.

"Why go to the cliff prison? How did you get there?" Shi Ming asked softly.

When Yuan Qi heard the question, he shook Yuanchi's arm.

He was really pissed off! This kid Yuanchi was so naughty! Could he get close to the cliff prison? How did he get there? Jin Ming must have taken him there. There was no one in the cliff prison except Your Excellency.

Only the Wing Clan can get close, who else?!!

These two brats of his family were the only ones hanging out with them, except for Bai Yu and Jin Ming.

Sure enough, Yuan Qi sold Jin Ming within a few seconds, "Brother Jin Ming took me there, and Xiaoyuan, Hibiscus, and Jinyu also went..."

Xie Mingmei Feng raised his eyebrows slightly, but he didn't expect that these brats would carry him to the cliff prison.

And Jin Ming, as a law enforcer, how dare you know the law and break it?

It's really itchy...

"Xiaochi, tell brother, have you really seen the white soil?" Feng Xi chuckled, holding Yuanchi's still fleshy little hand.

"Really! It's just under the cliff prison! Mu Jin, Xiao Yuan and I all saw it, and we..." Aruchi looked sincere, and when he said this, he suddenly bit his lip in embarrassment.

"What else happened?"

"We mixed the soil..." he said hesitantly.

"Huh?" Feng Xi glanced at Ji Ming in confusion.

What’s weird about dirt?

Shi Ming shook his head, equally puzzled.

How could he understand the thoughts of a child?

"...made with urine..." Saruchi added in a low voice.

The smile on Feng Xi's face suddenly became stiff. She lowered her head and looked at the little paw she was holding... (To be continued)

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