With the young and strong man from Ji and Cheng Feng clan, as well as the leader of the Shihu clan, Ye Qing came to the dam camp again.

Since Ji arrived at Fangfeng, his three views have been strongly impacted.

The first one to shock him was the pier when he got ashore from the Nagishui River.

He has also seen the wharf in Wangmangguo City.

However, the Wharf of Fangfeng is different from the Wharf of Wang Mangguo.

Most of the wharfs in Wangmangguo are inclined earth slopes, and at most are wooden stakes with berths inserted at the edges, making the wharf look very neat.

But the docks of the Fengfeng family are all made of wood.

A large number of trees were inserted into the river water, built into shelves, and then a large number of thick wooden boards were laid on it to form a flat platform on the water surface.

board!

It's a wooden board!

He has a deep understanding of the difficulty of processing wooden boards.

In order to make the plane of the wood that clamps the stone plow flat enough, he polished it for three days.

How big is the wood with a stone plow? Compared with this wooden board on the water, it is really pitiful.

Moreover, such wooden boards are piece by piece, a large piece.

How much time does this take?

So big, so flat, so many wooden boards are just spread here!

As he stood on the wooden pier, he stepped on the wooden board under his feet, his legs trembling.

After closer observation, he made another discovery.

The way these woods are built is not tied with ropes like building a thatched hut.

There is no rope in this wooden platform...it is actually all mortise and tenon structure!

These mortises and tenons are combined very closely, and if you don’t pay attention, it is like the wood itself grows together.

But he knew that there was no wood growing like this in the world.

How many holes do you need to be drilled?

How much time will it take?

And the combination is so close, how can this be done?

Is Fangfeng's skills so skilled?

Just to build such a dock, don’t you have to do other work?

Are the members of the Fangfeng clan so idle?

The subsequent wide and flat road leading from the dock to the Fender Tribe stimulated his senses.

If he knew that this road of about 500 meters was about to be leveled out by the Fangfeng clans, he should sigh that the Fangfeng clans were too idle.

What kind of road is not the same?

When he walked into the fence gate and saw the huge square of the Fangfeng tribe, he suddenly felt that he didn't know how to describe his mood.

He felt that he was getting smaller and smaller.

Standing on the edge of the square, he felt like he had become an ant.

At first glance, the square was as flat and wide as the water surface of Razer.

There are no weeds, stones, potholes, and no earth slopes in the square. Even the ditches and rivers that are common everywhere are not visible here.

If there is no river channel, what should I do if the Fengfeng clan members get water?

He was very confused.

When he walked into the middle of the square, he was connected in pieces near the square and square hut of the Fangfeng tribe, he saw how the Fangfeng clans drew water.

He saw a shelf on a small platform on the ground, and a member of the Fengfang clan was shaking a handle on the platform. As he shook, a rope slowly rose from the hole surrounded by strange stones and wrapped around a log on the shelf.

Soon, the rope rose to the top, and there was a strange jar hanging under it, which was already filled with water, clear water.

He walked closer and saw that under the hole surrounded by strange stones, there was a deep hole that was two people high, and below the hole was sparkling clean water.

The entire deep hole wall is also made of strange stones of the same size.

Later he found out that this is called a well.

Looking at this neat well platform, he really didn't know what to say.

The people of the Fangfeng clan are so idle that they have to build so carefully even if they have some water.

Which tribe does not draw water from the river?

He scooped a scoop of water from the can of the Wind-Breaking Clan and took a few sips.

Apart from the lack of fishy smell, it seems that the taste is no different from the water you took from the river?

Why did Fangfeng do this?

He turned around and found that there were many such wells.

When he walked into the inner circle of the Fengfeng tribe surrounded by huts, he found that such wells could be seen everywhere.

When he set out from the pier again and arrived at the dam camp, his mood was different along the way.

The Fengfeng family is already so powerful!

In this section of the river, one canoe after another and a bamboo raft, the busyness is comparable to the annual tribute meeting of Wang Mangguo.

He was extremely excited.

He was right, his choice was not wrong. Joining such a powerful Fangfeng clan and following his tribe will not starve to death.

He let go of his worries about his tribe members.

When he saw the dam's construction scene, his blood rushed into his brain in an instant.

His face immediately turned red and his blood was boiling.

Too spectacular!

If you see it, there are countless people, countless people.

Too many!

The digging there was still bare-shoulder, sweating all over, holding up a heavy golden pickaxe, which was falling heavily, and always shone a golden light in the air.

And such golden pickaxes are not one or two, but countless, and he can't count them.

The golden pickaxe can easily dig a large piece of soil.

Behind the digging were people holding golden shovels. They were shirtless and shoveled the excavated soil into the tram.

A cart was full, and someone pushed it away.

The soil was taken at a halfway up the mountain, which was two or three people higher than the dam construction site.

The cart went down the slope and was sent to the construction site very easily and quickly.

The most bloody job is to build it.

In groups of four people, they shouted loudly, threw the large wooden stake in the middle high, and then smashed it down heavily.

There are not a group of rammed one after another, but there are also countless groups. The countless large wooden stakes that are rising and falling, like the thunder waves in the rainstorm, full of endless power, smashing piles of floating soil flat and solid.

On the river, bamboo rafts lined up and down the upstream.

Each bamboo raft is filled with stones of different sizes.

This is the stone picked up from the valley river in the upstream.

The bamboo rafts loaded with stones docked one by one on the edge of the construction site, and then several groups of people stood in line to form several long queues from the river to the construction site, and passed the stones of the bamboo rafts to the construction site one by one.

This transmission stone is also singing a trumpet, and the entire queue moves neatly and uniformly.

A stone passed from one person to the next, and then to the next, like a leaf flowing in the stream, without any pause in the middle.

On the welcoming side of the dam, there are still people doing other work.

They laid these transported stones neatly onto the slope of the dam that was not very high.

The paved slope surface, countless irregular stones, turned into a flat continuous stone plane with strange patterns.

This is not the end. There are still people behind them, carrying bags of gray mud, filling and smoothing the gaps between the paved stones one by one.

The construction site operates in a complicated and orderly manner, and is busy but not chaotic.

The construction of the dam is growing slowly and rapidly.

Countless huddles, noisy sounds, pickaxes waving with golden light, chariots shuttled back and forth, bamboo rafts lined up in line...

All of this constitutes the entire construction site and a large labor scene that people of this era have never seen before.

All of this is like boiling boiling water, spreading a wave of heat.
Chapter completed!