Zhang Xingyi, who understood the whole story, suddenly gasped with anger, and her face turned red again, "Those people are really shameless!"

Thinking of what those people in Xu Mansion said, I felt even more disgusted.

"The fact that things have spread like this is not their original intention."

Huang Yueying shook her head and said, "They just lost their minds for a moment. This rumor is getting wider and wider and more ridiculous, but there are others behind it who are fanning the flames."

Think about what happened to Ping Niang and Li Yi. How would ordinary people know about it? But now it has been spread all over the city. If there is nothing strange in this, who will believe it?

It is definitely impossible to find out who first spread this rumor.

But not many people knew about Ping Niang and Li Yi at the time, but they could be investigated.

"Besides, who calls that kid famous?"

Huang Yueying thought of the absurdity of this matter, and felt angry and funny at the same time, and looked at Zhang Xingyi again.

"Who in Jincheng doesn't know that he likes to give you things the most? As for the handsome young man, this is what the queen said personally. The queen is your elder sister, so whoever wants to marry you is not afraid that he will snatch you away.

Are you going?"

"aunt……"

The blush on Zhang Xingyi's face has not gone away, "What are you talking about? It's such an ugly thing to say!"

Thinking about this matter, the root cause was so absurd that Zhang Xingyi finally couldn't help but laugh.

It turned out that unknowingly, Feng Langjun had inexplicably become the enemy of all the young men in Jincheng. It was because of himself. I wonder what he would think when he knew about this?

"Idea? I have a fucking idea!"

Wearing a wicker helmet on his head, Feng Yong stood on the roadside, watching the servants in front of him mix the powdered coal gangue, lime and gypsum in a certain proportion, then water and mix them.

It has become a special brand of cement for tofu projects.

"The road is not easy to walk. What other ideas can we have to fix the road better?"

These days, the roads are all dirt. When it rains, they become mud roads. If you step into a deep mud pit, you may not be able to get out unless you pull something on the roadside with your hands.

Sunny days may not be easy either. When the wind blows, everything will be yellow and covered with sand.

How to transport if the road is not good?

There is a large banner hanging on both sides of the construction site. The banner is made of cloth spun from wool scraps in the textile workshop.

There are six big characters written on one: If you want to get rich, build roads first.

The other one is: Everyone has safety awareness, and a happy life can be achieved.

The font has iron strokes and silver hooks, which is very powerful.

Well, Feng Yong begged Guan Ji for a long time before letting her write it.

It doesn't matter whether others understand it or not, what matters is the atmosphere.

No matter what cement grade, what kind of roadbed, or what kind of road surface bearing strength, they are all unnecessary!

First, use cinders or waste bricks from the brick kiln to pave it, then pour fake tofu concrete, and finally flatten it slightly. After a while, it is completed.

No matter what, no matter how rubbish the cement road is, it will look much better than the dirt road. Of course, it will also be much easier to use.

Although the cement produced by this method is nothing more than rubbish in Feng Tubou's eyes, whoever dares to use this thing for construction in future generations will be hanged as a matter of course.

But in the eyes of the natives in the late Han Dynasty, it was a magical weapon.

Not only Zhao Guang, Wang Xun, Li Qiu, Huang Chong and others, but also Guan Ji and Huang Ji, who had daily battles, put aside their own hobbies and all ran over to watch Feng Tubao start the infrastructure mania mode.

When I saw the sand and pebbles mixed together to form a smooth and straight road, my eyes widened.

"Brother, is the road ahead paved like this?"

Li Qiu pointed to the front, shaking his whole body, and asked excitedly.

There is a short section of the road that has been built, about a few dozen meters. It was built on the first day and cannot be walked on yet. It has to wait for a few days to dry.

It was indeed a toss-up, and Feng Tibi had to teach him step by step.

Fortunately, this method of paving roads is extremely simple and crude, with no technical content. As long as the hands and feet are sound, it doesn't matter whether the mind is simple or not.

So after the first day of training, the slave servants who were selected as the engineering team became much more proficient on the second day.

For highway projects, segmented construction is a basic operation.

But now Feng Tibi doesn't have skilled workers on hand, so he can only wait for this batch to get started, and then let them lead another batch. If the cycle continues, it won't take long before he will have the world's first engineering team on hand.

"Of course it is." Feng Yong said and glared at Zhao Guang again. This Erha saw this short section of magical cement road this morning. Without saying anything, he jumped on it and ran for two steps...

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Chapter completed!