Manager Li has never troubled Wu Yonglin again during this period, but every time he sees Wu Yonglin with a hint of sinisterness in his eyebrows, he seems to hope that something will come soon. Ruhua's smile made Wu Yonglin panic.

Wu Yonglin and he were happy to be free and free, but he was not idle. They wandered around every day, seemingly idle, but in fact, they were surveying the terrain and choosing the location for the building of the houses in the village. He was a relatively pragmatic person, and he did whatever he wanted. After telling Yue Ling'er about this idea, he also received her strong support. Indeed, the village now looks a little too cold.

Afterwards, Wu Yonglin found dozens of "male slaves" who knew how to build houses and tiles, and asked them to find some coal gangue used by wealthy families to keep warm, and asked the craftsmen to find some soil that can be used around them. They also requisitioned Yue Ling'er's boudoir to form a mud wall outside, leaving only some small smoke holes. He also made some molds with those craftsmen with wood to study the ratio of clay and gangue. He was so busy that these craftsmen had basically never done similar work. Wu Yonglin's words were mostly novel and obscure. These people didn't understand them, and they often had half the result with twice the effort. Wu Yonglin had to do many things by himself. After a day, his bones that were already tired were disintegrated.

Yue Ling'er once went to her former boudoir and now in the brick kiln to find Wu Yonglin and asked him to tell stories. When she saw a craftsman picking up the burned blue bricks, she grabbed her and asked, "Where is the one named Wu?"

The man seemed to be choking badly by the thick smoke, his face was charred, and he squeezed out a sentence from his hoarse throat: "Who are you looking for?"

"Wu Yonglin." The woman seemed unwilling to blame the craftsman. After all, these people had worked very hard during this period, so she repeated again.

The craftsman rubbed the clay on his hands, sorted out the curled eyebrows and head, looked at the already dark night sky, and looked at the stars in the sky, and said thoughtfully: "The black night gave me black eyes and face, so that I could find light. Don't be obsessed with me, although the jade trees I have born are in the wind and are extraordinary. I face the sea, and the spring flowers are blooming. Come, come to my arms."

Yue Ling'er could not help but hear the cynical, familiar and playful words, and she could not help but laugh. She was trembling. She was not Wu Yonglin, but she was dirty and black at this time, and she was already completely different from the weak young master with tender skin.

Wu Yonglin looked at her with a smile that his chest was pressed against his back. Suddenly, his calves crossed, sat on the ground, his hands closed, his eyes closed slightly, and said quietly: "The Buddha said, I don't go to hell, who goes to hell? The beauty is really injuring to make such a joke. Are you not afraid of the Buddha's punishment?"

Yue Ling'er laughed even more happily. This person was so funny that he almost burst into laughter.

"Will the donor come here to ask about his future wealth or marriage?" Wu Yonglin continued to ask seriously.

"Then ask about marriage." Yue Ling'er replied in cooperation.

"Please extend your right hand."

Yue Ling'er stretched out her slender hands and handed them to the guy who pretended to be a Buddha, thinking: If this person can't tell a word, he will definitely die ugly.

Wu Yonglin looked at her little hands and told Yue Ling'er in a very simple language that Yue Ling'er could understand: "The outermost line is your vitality line. Judging from the many crosses in front of you, you should have lived a bit hard before. It was really a sad childhood." In fact, out of curiosity, Wu Yonglin had already found out about Yue Ling'er's related to the sect in these days, and deliberately deceived her at this time.

Yue Ling'er thought she didn't care about these things at all. Since the past was destined, she should cherish everything she had now. What she cared more about in the future, and asked in a panic: "What about in the future?"

"Look at your vitality line so long, you will be a long-lived person in the future." Wu Yonglin replied.

"Then are these two?" Yue Ling'er asked tentatively with a smile on her face.

"The future line and the marriage line." Wu Yonglin murmured.

"Then let's talk about the future." Yue Ling'er originally wanted to ask about her marriage, but in front of this person who is both fake and real, it is difficult for her to reveal her thoughts in person, so she stammered.

With his perfect tongue, Wu Yonglin made Yue Linger's future achievements so magnificently - comparing with the leader of the world, he was as blessed as the world, and was better than the blue, and he had the potential to expand his territory and establish a foundation for a hundred generations. During this period, Wu Yonglin quietly observed several times, and found that she was not very enthusiastic about these things, and she was distracted for a long time. So she already understood her little thoughts. After this long discussion, she turned her tone, dragged her tone, and teased her: "As for marriage?"

Yue Ling'er's already confused pupils suddenly became energetic. Her cute eyes took back everything that had just wandered, staring at her bulgingly, just as serious as a primary school student holding his hands and listening to the teacher's lecture. Now Wu Yonglin stared at him with a smile. Yue Ling'er realized that her thoughts were seen through and she was embarrassed to stick out her tongue at him. Her naughty look was particularly charming.

"The secrets of heaven cannot be revealed." Wu Yonglin deliberately lost her appetite.

"Ah." Yue Ling'er let out a low cry of disappointment, as listless as a withered flower.

"Since we are all so familiar with you, seeing you so devoutly, I can risk reducing your life to reveal a little to you." Wu Yonglin sat upright, and calculated with his fingers seriously.

Yue Ling'er looked at Wu Yonglin nervously, as if everything in front of her had frozen.

"You will have two children in the future. Look at the last two obvious crosses on your marriage line, which is obvious evidence." Wu Yonglin said softly in her ear. After all, it is not good to say these things in front of so many busy craftsmen behind her, so she still has to give her a step.

Yueyaer thought she would just meet a passionate young man and have a romantic relationship. She didn't know that Wu Yonglin even had the things that were not even mentioned in the following horoscope. Suddenly, her cheeks on both sides and her slender and fair neck behind her were all red, bright red and white, looking very beautiful. Look at the two signs that were faintly visible on her hands, they were already real and fake, like a dream, standing there like a wooden chicken, like a husband-looking stone, staring blankly at the shining stars outside, and was already intoxicated by it. Where is the true emperor who has two descendants with me?

This Buddha is a stone, one is funny, one is cute, one is unspeakable, one is a unique style, one is as black as jade, and one is flawless. Who has stirred up this girl's youthful feelings? Or is this girl already in love with spring, and when it is fake, it is true and false, there is no place to do anything, and the taste in this is not worthy of being the word outsiders.

"There is another thing to ask for your opinion," Wu Yonglin said to Yue Ling'er very seriously: "The plan for the year lies in spring. I saw that there is a lot of land available around us. We can reclaim some wasteland for growing grain. It is not a long-term solution to grab passers-by merchants like now to support the livelihood of more than 200 people. Now I don't have enough people. I hope you can mobilize your women's army and do your part to make plans for everyone to survive for a long time."

Yue Ling'er thought to herself: This person is starting to talk nonsense again. Most of the church members I brought are virgins, so where did they get married? I was about to be angry, but when I think about the serious matters, I was at a loss for how to take root in this mountain, and I knew nothing about spring farming and building houses. Now, with this omniscient and omnipotent backbone, I was already excited and nodded to Wu Yonglin's long-term plan.

"The food rations in the mountains are already tight now. At the same time, we should go to the mountains to hunt in a group, go to the fat fish next to Huli. The endless meat and fresh fish can be stored with salt and salted fish, or sold in exchange for other available items in case of emergency."

"At the same time, there are some inedible ginseng in the mountains, animal fur and deer antlers. These are relatively expensive outside and can be worth a lot of money. Some people collect and sell them to the surrounding state cities for the food, tools, weapons and other things we need."

"We have a special geographical location here, just between the Wei Dynasty and the foreign states. The Wei Dynasty prohibits trade with foreign states outside the pass. In fact, in the past three years, I have met some wealthy merchants in the border. It turns out that they have business dealings with merchants outside the pass and have made a lot of profits. For example, the ginseng in the foreign states was originally worth a few dollars, but the price in the Wei Dynasty's pharmacy has increased several times. The ordinary silk, porcelain and other items in the Wei Dynasty are very precious in the foreign states. Only royal personnel can wear and collect them. The rich profits can be imagined."

"Our village is built on the mountain. According to natural danger, one man should be a barrier that cannot be opened. It was originally a land where the three officers and soldiers did not care about. If it could become a transit place between these military and foreign merchants and obtain the difference between the price difference, the profit would be enough to support these more than 200 people. Later, the business roads will be opened and then formed their own armed forces to protect those passing merchants and charge a certain commission so that these warriors who danced their swords and rods could also use their strengths."

"Some green forests around them may be given priority or used force to pull this big ship together, but three rules must be made to form certain rules. I believe that as long as it is profitable, these people will join without hesitation."

"In the future, when the conditions are ripe, you can buy nearby officials and businessmen, give them certain benefits, bind their interests to us, open wine shops, inns, and Yima Stations on the official roads to facilitate merchants. Putting some excess goods into consignment will definitely be a considerable income."

Listening to Wu Yonglin's plan for her exactly and orderly, Yue Ling'er suddenly felt that she was so unfamiliar with this person. In his opinion, all the problems were not a problem. The person's serious appearance was completely different from the original slut. When he saw Wu Yonglin for the first time, the strangeness in his eyes was this kind of calmness. Thinking of the two's skin on the horse, a touch of peach rosy floated on his cheeks, and then thinking about the story of a man and a woman Wu Yonglin told her, an 18-year-old girl has grown up gracefully. If she grows up in the homes of ordinary people, it is time to get married.

The next day, at Yue Ling'er's request, the main personnel of the parody were gathered together to listen to Yue Ling'er's strategy for the parody for several years. Everyone listened to it with great enthusiasm and was secretly surprised that the left guardian had such a courage. Even Manager Li, who had always been arrogant and domineering, sighed that his small tricks were like small tricks in front of this left guardian. No wonder the leader asked her to open a branch here, it was really hidden. His knowledge was already like a stone cow.

And the left guardian immediately divided the task: Hong Xiu led a group of people to purchase some seeds and animals for spring plowing, and dispatched some strong male slaves to the surrounding land to start digging and plowing fields. The farmers were already familiar with these tasks, and since then, they have gained the respect of the tigresses who have never planted the land and called them to the tigresses, and they have been even more happy. The chunks of fertile fields after planting the seeds are neat and orderly, and the small ditches that are irrigated by water are scattered, which is a very lively scene.

Another subordinate of Yue Ling'er, Cuihua, was responsible for hunting and fishing in the mountains, and classified some precious things that could be traded from the outside world, such as ginseng, marten, and deer antler. Originally, these daughters were more careful in their work. In a few days, they filled up an empty house. Looking at the people who could exchange for more good things, everyone smiled happily.

Manager Li was responsible for communicating with outside merchants, bargaining the items obtained by the copycat with merchants from nearby prefectures and counties in exchange for related daily necessities in the copycat. He himself also fed a lot of money. In order to obtain the convenience of business with foreign merchants, the merchants also frequently gave gifts to this sarcastic person. The musicians smiled and smiled when they held his money box at night, eating delicious food and drinking spicy food everywhere, and had already left Wu Yonglin, a busy black man in the brick kiln behind.

During this period, Wu Yonglin was busy producing basic materials for building houses such as blue bricks, wood, etc., and the foundations of those houses were selected and divided into residential areas, commercial areas, operation areas, warehouse areas, and weapons areas. Although the pits were dug everywhere, Wu Yonglin explained the importance of drainage to everyone, and everyone praised them. This adult was really comprehensive. He thought about the spacious houses built on the future. Although it was hard, he had already been buried tirelessly in the crowd for the foreseeable good days in the future.
Chapter completed!