Wu Yonglin was granted a supervisor position similar to Manager Li by Yue Ling'er. He could only use a whip to direct them to do things. However, he was kind and did not have the airs of being superior. He even ate and lived with these craftsmen in order to make blue bricks, and he would not get off the line of injury. Those people knew that Manager Wu was a very capable person. His attitude of leading the way had already infected everyone, and he was even more sincerely admired and moved, and everyone was more motivated.

The people's hearts are all together and the mountains of Taishan are moving. The first batch of blue bricks were completed before the day and night of Wu Yonglin and the craftsmen, but the construction of the foundation and the houses on the foundation has become a problem. Later generations have steel bars and concrete. Now it is difficult for a skilled woman to cook for five meters. There is nothing. If these are not solved, there will be great safety hazards. The craftsmen have also learned a lot of key theories for building houses from Wu Yonglin these days. Now they see that Manager Wu is in trouble. One of the craftsmen's ancestors once built it.

Imperial Mausoleum, I knew there was a way: using lime, clay and glutinous rice boiled into juice, commonly known as the three-soil mortar pouring, which can solve the problem of the bonding between the blue bricks. After informing Wu Yonglin of this method, Wu Yonglin was very happy - isn't this concrete similar to later generations? Now I can only treat it as a living horse. The nights after that were followed, there was another busy scene: the brick kiln began to burn lime, and glutinous rice was boiling outside, with bright lights, and everyone came and went tirelessly, having a great time.

After the foundation was laid, the craftsman also recommended some practical methods. The fired blue bricks took too long. In fact, the physical bodies on the ground were not used. Some were made of wood and poured into three-dimensional mortar directly inside. It was both solid and beautiful. As for the roof, these houses had never considered the upstairs. They were all built with solid wood and fixed with pins between each other. They were both firm and beautiful. Wu Yonglin praised repeatedly: The people of ancient times really had infinite wisdom.

Under Wu Yonglin's suggestion, those craftsmen followed the examples and used the formula of blue bricks to create green tiles and earthenware jars. In some important places, green tiles are used to cover roofs, which is better than using solid wood directly. After all, after sun and rain, the pins are prone to rot over time. In fact, blue bricks play a heat-insulating role, which is a later story.

Wu Yonglin also planned a septic tank that concentrated on dumping night fragrance. Those farmer understand that these leached filthy things are very effective in watering crops, and they highly appreciate the use of the wastes of Manager Wu. Wu Yonglin originally wanted to use these to build a biogas tank, but thinking about the materials of the pipelines were not up to standard, and now the war around him is about to be used. One day, these will become a time bomb, so he gave up in the end.

The building rooms were filled with some blue bricks or stones to make a cooking stove. Since the weather was very cold here after winter, Wu Yonglin directed the craftsmen to make some kangs and reuse the heat. Those craftsmen thought that they would not have to be frozen again in the future and could live in this warm house in the future. Looking at these craftsmen who accompanied him day and night, Wu Yonglin's eyes were a little wet. Fortunately, I did not come too late. At least every winter in the future, they would be happy and never have frozen bones again.

In order to give Yueyaer a surprise, Wu Yonglin was particularly attentive to the house he built for her. He was fully planned for the warm kang, dressing table, bathhouse, living room for eating outside, and small squares where she practiced swords. He even asked the craftsman to help him make a bamboo wardrobe. The bamboo stools and wooden tables in the living room were clean and bright, with some flowers of this season in it, some poems, songs, calligraphy and paintings of famous artists were posted on the wall, and some beautiful small decorations were posted on the back of the wooden door... It was not until the specifications of Xifeng Tower were consistent that Wu Yonglin nodded with satisfaction. In order to keep it confidential, the surrounding area was surrounded by wooden boards during this period. Without Wu Yonglin's permission, almost no one was allowed to enter.

The more he hides it, the more likely he arouses the curiosity of others. After Yue Ling'er's close girl Hongxiu wanted to see but couldn't see everything about this mysterious secret, she came back and said angrily to Yue Ya'er: "Miss, Wu Yonglin is too much. In order to build his own house, he actually moved all the good wood in the village to him. This person didn't take you seriously at all, and you didn't care about him. He became more and more presumptuous and more like the annoying Manager Li."

"Is that true? Manager Wu has been busy with the people in the village for this period of time. Forget about this little thing." Yue Ling'er muttered while looking at the accounts of this period of time, she didn't take Wu Yonglin's fake public service to his private affairs at all.

"Miss, it's too shabby for you to go and see our own houses. Even the houses of those male slaves are not as good as those male slaves." Hongxiu has been paying attention to his new houses for a while. Seeing that other people's houses are spacious and bright, many people have moved into new houses. He and Zuo Zhu are still living in this temporary bamboo shed. He has long been very dissatisfied with Wu Yonglin's efficiency in doing business, and he is very dissatisfied with the public and private affairs.

While Hongxiu was still chattering about Wu Yonglin's lawsuit, Wu Yonglin came in with a smile, "Oh, it seems that some people are saying bad things about me. It seems that I shouldn't have come, or I'm too early? I also said to invite two beauties to have dinner together tonight."

"What does it mean to give up? What does it mean to supper?" Yue Ling'er asked with her eyes widened and she didn't know the meaning of such a novel word.

"It's just to let you go to my new house for dinner tonight." Wu Yonglin said.

"Okay, Hongxiu and I will definitely come at dinner time." Yueyaer replied politely. After all, after going to his place to have dinner and pestering him to tell a story, she was full of joy.

Seeing Hongxiu still being angry, Wu Yonglin deliberately pissed her appetite: "Little kid, say, what do you want to eat at night? Sweet and sour fish or fish fillets?"

When he heard these two dishes, Hongxiu's angry face suddenly appeared on his angry face, and he swallowed his saliva, and said to Wu Yonglin pretty, "Can you have both?"

Regarding this foodie, Wu Yonglin said for the first time: "Of course, I'll give you a new dish today, spicy grilled fish, delicious food."

"You must be too busy to do it alone, why don't I go and help you now?" The foodie couldn't help it anymore. She rolled up her sleeves seriously, eager to try, almost dragging Wu Yonglin away.

"Don't, I'm enough by myself, and these dishes are my signature dishes of Xifenglou. I will still count on them to support my family in the future. If it is leaked, I will still be unable to survive. Moreover, you are clumsy and will cause me trouble when you go. It's not happy to wait for food at home. I'm anxious and can't eat hot tofu. It's not good to be too panicked. I have some expectations to avoid being too disappointed."

"What a stingy guy, isn't it just a broken recipe? If you have the chance, I'll get you a few books for you to show off." Hongxiu looked very cute with a teddy look.

Seeing the two of them still fighting, Yue Ling'er rushed over to smooth things over: "If you let Manager Wu stand here again, I guess your sweet and sour fish, fish fillets, and grilled fish will not be found at night."

"No, Manager Wu, please go back and prepare quickly. Miss and I will go to the banquet on time tonight, so don't let us down." After Hongxiu said that, he hurriedly pushed Wu Yonglin out of the shack and smiled at him in a weird way.

Wu Yonglin's cooking skills are really nothing to say. He is as good as a chef at Xifenglou. Every time Hongxiu goes there, he will have to be hungry for a few days. Sometimes he even incites Yue Ling'er to move to Wu Yonglin next door, and be a good neighbor and eat and drink every day, which is convenient for her to tell stories. But Yue Ling'er can't do such shameful things like this. After all, it is in full view of everyone and the rules are placed there, so he refuses them every time for various reasons.

In fact, she hoped that Wu Yonglin would take the initiative to ask to live with her. After all, it would be more appropriate for a man to make such a request. Similar to the inner and outer compartments, she could not only eat the dishes he cooked, hear the stories he told, but also better discuss the big and small affairs in the village. This month, she saw the ever-changing changes in the village, and as he planned to realize it step by step, she no longer had to question the ability of this person in her heart, and he just stood behind her and came out for her.

She made plans and attributed all this to her. She now felt that he was even more indispensable. She wanted to stay by her side every moment. Sometimes when Wu Yonglin was not there, her heart was panicked. She often said to herself in her heart: What's wrong with me? Is it impossible. She started to repeat the multiple-choice questions that were "one piece, two piece, three piece, and three piece, falling into the grass without seeing them----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

When Yue Ling'er appeared in Wu Yonglin's "new house", both of them were stunned. Wu Yonglin washed away all his fatigue and scorched earth. His healthy dark skin could not hide his handsome face, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, a blue dress, and casually draped his bun. He was humming a naughty tune: "Grilled chicken wings, I like to eat the most..."

Yue Ling'er also dressed up intentionally today: she was dressed in goose yellow satin casually, her brisk steps were as graceful as a geek, her teeth were white, her lips were red, her eyebrows were turned, and her smile and frown all had a proud temperament that was overwhelming the fragrance. The little woman became more and more mature.

"I like to eat roasted chicken wings the most." Foodie Hongxiu had already snatched the chicken wings that had not been completely roasted. Before he could get cold, he put the hot chicken wings into his mouth. The food was dancing, making the two of them laugh and laugh.

Looking at the table full of delicious food, the beauty suddenly felt that knowing this person was just as he said - ten years of cultivation had been able to cross the same boat, and it was a kind of fate to be able to eat here together at this time. It was indeed a blessing to be able to meet him.

"Go to my room to take a look?" After seeing that Yue Ling'er had almost eaten, Wu Yonglin invited Yue Ling'er.

Looking at Hongxiu, who was still on the table, the two of them shook their heads at the same time: They never grow up, and they don’t know which man can support her in the future.

A clean square table in the hall is placed in the center, four brand new dragon chairs are placed around, and Yue Ling'er's favorite pot of spring orchids is placed on the altar next to it. There are bright calligraphy and paintings and poems hanging on the wall. Yue Ling'er's heart is throbbing. This place is so warm and poetic. If I could live in this place...

"Let's go and take a look in the room." Wu Yonglin suggested again, interrupting Yue Ling'er's random thoughts.

Originally, Yue Ling'er didn't want to go in. After all, the inner room was a private place, but she felt a little unwilling to do so. In order to confirm the thrilling thought, she still followed Wu Yonglin in tremblingly.

There was a clean bedding on the bed, neatly folded, with beautiful orchids embroidered on it. It looked lifelike, and it seemed that you could smell the fragrance of orchids radiating from the bedding. On the dressing table not far from the bed, there was a wooden comb, bronze mirror, rouge, gouache, and gouache. There was also a portrait of a woman dancing with a sword on the wall, which was so familiar. Yue Ling'er was stunned. Looking at everything around her, a burst of tears that could not be stopped burst out from her eyes. She smiled at her eyes, and was already excited to forget her. She touched the quilt, sniffed the rouge, looked at the bronze mirror, completely forgot about Wu Yonglin's existence.

"Do you like it? I hope you can be satisfied with this arrangement." Wu Yonglin looked at the pool of clear water and was at a loss. Isn't it just a house? As for this, we don't understand the world of tall, rich and handsome, and the world of poor people, neither do we understand the world of tall, rich and handsome.

The beauty nodded like pounding garlic and looked at Wu Yonglin with affectionate expression: "Thank you, I like it so much. This is the best gift I have ever received."

Looking at the Yueyaer looking at him foolishly, Wu Yonglin touched his head awkwardly and smiled foolishly: "How can a village leader not have a decent house?"

"You can live here today... I mean you live in the outer room, and Hongxiu and I live in the inner room." Yue Ling'er's shy face turned red and white, and Wu Yonglin was already stunned.

When Hongxiu knew that this was her and the lady's new home, she was already so happy that she was walking around the new house like a little magpies. Wu Yonglin saw the battlefield she had already swept, and was stunned, and there was nothing left. Oh, I don't understand the world of foodies. After Wu Yonglin silently packed up the dishes and utensils, he was cleaning by the stream. He quietly supported a small white hand from behind and caught a clean dish. Then one was responsible for cleaning and the other was responsible for putting it into a small bamboo basket. It was peaceful and quiet. The stream in front of him reflected the backs of the two people. They did all this tacitly like a loving couple.

"Do you know? I really have a wife. Do you know what I mean?" Wu Yonglin took the lead in breaking this embarrassment.

"I understand, I won't make things difficult for you." Yue Ling'er originally wanted to express her feelings to the other side, but after being interrupted by Wu Yonglin, she was so panicked that she didn't know how to deal with it, so she could only answer inexplicably.

"Okay, today I will tell you a more touching story. This story is a bit long and may not be finished in a day. This time you don't need to prepare a handkerchief in advance. Anyway, the new bedding is enough to absorb your tears."

"In ancient times, there were two immortal objects, one was a fairy flower in the garden, and the other was a beautiful jade flawless..." Yue Ling'er and Hong Xiu listened nervously as Wu Yonglin told a reincarnated love story. Both of them were obsessed with hearing it and did not dare to say anything, for fear of disturbing Wu Yonglin. When Wu Yonglin took the fan and told him what would happen next time, please listen to the next breakdown, the two of them pestered Wu Yonglin and talked another story. Wu Yonglin ignored them and exited the room. Then Yue Ling'er's special cry came from the room.

Standing under the eaves of the room outside, looking at the full moon in the distance, thinking, would you stare at the moon somewhere in the distance like me? That night, Wu Yonglin stood there for a long time until the moon was as cool as the sky.
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