Chapter Five Hundred and Seventieth Cement, Premeditated
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After a nap, Huang Zhonglai presented all the harvest of the Cochin trip.
"Uncle, it's about three thousand."
Because many of the seized items were difficult to value, Huang Zhong and Fang Jielun worked together for a day before they gave an approximate figure.
"It's not interesting."
During this trip to Cochin, Fang Xing's subordinates wiped out many powerful families and seized a large amount of property.
Part of these properties should be handed over to the emperor and the Ministry of Households, and part of them should be kept in Jiaozhi as funds for reconstruction.
Fang Xing divided the last part according to the head.
Of course, this score is exquisite.
According to the unspoken rules, the seizure is distributed according to the level of the position. As Xing He Bo, Fang Xing naturally got the big head.
Xin Laoqi said: "Master, those brothers all want to bring their families over."
"It should."
Fang Xing agreed with this, but Xin Laoqi had some concerns.
"Master, when the time comes to build those houses, it will be useless after the capital is moved!"
Huang Zhong also felt that it was a bit wasteful: "Uncle, the construction speed of Beiping is very fast, and it took only a few years to move the capital, so why don't you let them bear it?"
"No!"
Fang Xing said rightly: "Those brothers risked their lives to defend Daming, and sent me to the title of Uncle Xinghe along the way. We must not forget our roots! Build! Build it at the foot of the mountain!"
But it is definitely not possible to build a wooden house, it would cost too much, so Fang Xing planned to build a brick house.
"Burn cement!"
Fang Xing felt that although traditional adhesives are good, they are too wasteful, it is better to get the cement out.
"Go, get clay, cinder, gypsum and lime, and finally go to Zhu Fang to get some iron-making slag, let's make cement."
Fang Xing didn't want to get ore powder, let's keep it simple, just get cement that can build a house.
"No wood?"
Huang Zhong was a little puzzled, because even if it was a brick building, its top still had to be supported by wood.
"don't want."
Are you kidding, there is cement, and then ask Zhu Fang to get some steel bars, and directly build rural bungalows, okay?
"burn!"
In front of the shaft kiln for burning lime, after people put all the raw materials in, he ordered.
"Master, what to do after the burn is finished?"
Zhu Fang has come with one specialty and many abilities.
Fang Xing said vigorously: "Grind, grind these things finely, the finer the better."
He turned around and asked someone to dig the foundation. After the digging was completed, Fang Xing looked at the densely covered holes at the bottom of the mountain, feeling like a new countryside in a trance.
"Brother Dehua, what is this?"
As soon as Zhu Zhanji came, he saw the lively scene down the mountain, and he almost stepped into a hole himself.
"Fix the house."
Fang Xing pointed to the steel bars and said, "Using these and cement as bones, and then laying bricks, is convenient and quick, and it will last for decades without any problem."
"really?"
Why can't brick houses thrive? Wood is key.
When the steel mesh is erected, the prepared concrete is poured into the holes.
"Stir and vibrate, otherwise it will not be firm."
"Okay, when you come tomorrow, make sure you can't pull out those steel bars."
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The next day, Zhu Zhanji made a special trip. He pulled the exposed steel bar vigorously, and then stomped on it with his foot, but the steel bar was only bent a little, but the foundation was unbreakable.
Fang Xing said with a smile: "If you can't move it, the next step is to make a mold for the pillar on it, continue to water it, and then lay bricks."
Zhu Zhanji thought for a while and said, "What about the roof?"
The roof is the place with the highest technical content, but Fang Xing still shook his head.
"No need, we have prefabricated slabs, and we'll finish by laying them on it."
The production of prefabricated panels is much simpler. After seeing it, Zhu Zhanji asked on a whim: "Brother Dehua, what if this thing is used to build a city?"
Fang Xing said with a toothache: "This... it's not good to have a long time limit, unless you only want to use it for a hundred years to start again."
Look at those walls,
It has been used for hundreds of years and it still won't fall. If cement is used, Fang Xing has no confidence at all.
The construction of the city wall is not a small project. If it is demolished and rebuilt every few decades, it will be of no use except to increase the chickens of Daming.
"Brother Dehua, my brother thinks that if a brick house is used, will it be fireproof?"
Fang Xing nodded and said: "The fire prevention is not so exaggerated, but if it is a small-scale fire, this kind of brick house is much safer than a wooden house."
If the wooden house burns, it will be difficult to control the fire together, and the house itself will become a fire starter.
"That's a pity."
Zhu Zhanji felt a little regretful.
"If a brick house can be used, its fire resistance is stronger than that of a wooden house, and there is no air leakage. The key is how many trees can it save?"
"Look at the hills near Jinling, how much has been cut down to build these wooden houses?"
Fang Xing gave an example and said: "At that time, Guanzhong was a lush land with a lot of cultivated land, but after several generations, go and see now, what else is there besides those loess?"
Zhu Zhanji hesitated and said: "Brother Dehua, what do you mean... Guanzhong has something to do with tree cutting now?"
"It's just too much tree cutting and too much grazing."
Fang Xing felt a little depressed when he thought about the degraded areas in the future: "The roots of the plants are well developed, which can firmly lock the soil, and also have the effect of retaining water. If there is no plants, the place will slowly degenerate and is not suitable for human habitation. .”
But neither Fang Xing nor Zhu Zhanji was concerned about this matter, they could only hope that the brick houses would spread out slowly.
"Let's be level!"
Fang Xing left a word and slipped away with Zhu Zhanji.
"Those women are ready to be sent to various places, and the people below feel that the number is small and not enough for distribution."
Zhu Zhanji has to go too. He has to escort the princess and Wanwan to offer incense in the temple today.
"Is it going to be allocated?"
Fang Xing waved his hand, waited for the knife to go up and down and asked, "How many cochin women are missing?"
Xiaodao thought for a while and said, "Master, it's not just a few, there are more than sixty missing in total."
Fang Xing smiled and said, "Where are they all being sent, do you know?"
"Yes, the brochure has been handed over to Mr. Huang."
Fang woke up and called Huang Zhong when he got home.
"Uncle, the tallest one is Guo Weixian, the servant of the Ministry of Rites. Wu Xun also gave a few, and even Li Maofang gave two."
Huang Zhong handed the brochure to Fang Xing.
Fang Xing said in surprise: "Then Li Maofang is already inhumane? Why does he need a woman?"
Huang Zhong stayed in Jinling and kept an eye on the movements of all parties. He said contemptuously: "Then Li Maofang has found his son, and the princess doesn't care about him anymore, so she takes pleasure in torturing the maids in the mansion every day. Several of them were tormented to death by him."
"brute!"
Xiao Dao thought that Fang Xing was worried about the two cochin women, so he said, "Master, why don't we take those two women back."
"What are you panicking about?"
At this moment, Fang Xing could not see the attitude of being filled with righteous indignation for those women during sex, nor could he see the eagerness to regard sex women as relatives, all he had was...
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