Behind me is the earth

The wind blows the wheat waves, one after another.

In the farmland outside Renjiazhuang, the tenants could not stop smiling when they saw the golden wheat ears bending the wheat stalks.

Thanks to this year's water conservancy construction, wheat has grown very well, making it a rare bumper year. Even if you hand over half of the food and save the rest, it will be enough to feed the family for a whole year!

This kind of year makes people less worried about the possibility of starving in the next year, and they can have the mood and energy to look forward to the future.

"Lao Hu, what are those people doing?"

The old farmer held a tattered straw hat and fanned out the hot wind, taking away the sweat on his head and feeling a bit cool.

He was curious as he watched the burnt black wooden stakes being poked into the ground.

"Who knows what they do, they all do it for the workshop."

The old man took a pottery bowl with a chipped mouth and took a big sip of cold water...it was cold water. Since March, people in the village have been ordered to drink only boiled water, not cold water, saying that drinking boiled water will make it easier to get sick.

The villagers don't know whether it is true or not. Anyway, there have been less diarrhea since then, and everyone has gradually developed the habit of drinking hot water.

The old farmer looked at the people who were burying the piles with envy: "These people are all people from the town's yamen, and they are all people who work for Master Ren.

My grandson is studying in a private school in Zhuangzi. The teacher said that he has a bright mind and might be able to join the government office and work for Master Ren in the future! "

"My eldest grandson can't do it. My eldest son hangs him up and beats him every day. In the exam my husband gave me last month, he got a score of 13!

My son said that if he comes back with less than 30 points in the exam, he will no longer have this son. Alas... he will still have to count on my third grandson. "

Old Hu said melancholy.

"Hey, those two old men, come here and help us."

Suddenly someone shouted at them over there.

"Oh, good, good..."

The two of them hurriedly ran up: "Master, what do you want to say?"

"Help us hold on to this pole!"

The two hairless young men said.

The two old men helped hold the pole, and the two young men quickly filled the hole below, then lifted a pile of stones from the car and fixed the charred wood pole.

"Master, we have built so many poles since this morning. What are they for?"

The old farmer asked curiously.

"You don't understand even if I tell you."

The young man wiped the sweat from his forehead and said perfunctorily.

"How will we understand if you don't tell us?"

Old Hugen said, scratching his neck.

"Hey, do you know what electricity is?"

"Do you know what a power station is?"

"Do you know what a motor is?"

“Do you know what a power line is?”

The two young men put their hands on each other and asked a series of questions.

The two old farmers who asked directly looked confused.

"What kind of chicken is the electric chicken?"

The two of them looked at each other, as if they were listening to a book from heaven, and had no idea what the other person was saying.

"You just need to know, don't touch these power poles. If the wires are hanging down, don't touch them. If you touch them, people will die!"

said the young man.

"Ah, it will kill people? How can that be done! This thing can't pass through my field!"

"Yes, yes, there is also this road, you can't pass through here!"

When the two old men heard the word death, they became excited.

Seeing that he was just about to live a good life, how could he let such a dangerous thing be placed on the edge of the field he rented?

Some people who were busy in the fields also heard the quarrel here, and everyone looked over.

When the two young men saw something was wrong, they quickly said: "Don't worry, this thing usually doesn't fall down. There are people who will watch it. Besides, as long as you don't touch these threads, you will be fine."

"That's not OK!"

"Yeah, that won't work either!"

The two old men still refused to give in.

"This is a task arranged by the yamen. It was arranged by Mayor Ren himself. If you have the ability to go to the yamen to cause trouble, do you have the courage?"

The older man got angry and started spitting out foam.

After listening to his words, the old man suddenly fell silent: "It was Master Ren who did it, so forget it."

"Yes, without Master Ren we might have starved to death this year like those other villagers next to us!"

"We have no objection."

The two old men lowered their heads and returned to the fields.

The two young people looked at each other, and the younger one couldn't help but sigh: "The mayor's prestige is so high!"

"That is, our mayor can start from scratch and build these foundations in such a short period of time, do you think it is a joke!

Just think about it, besides our mayor, who can create thunder and lightning? "

At this time, a young man ran over and shouted to them: "You two, don't do that ink mark. The section chief said that all the wire poles must be buried today, and the wires must be pulled tomorrow to cover the Qinghe Power Station." The call was directed to the Production Bureau!

Anyone who delays Section Chief Liu's affairs will not be rewarded by you! "

"Yes, yes, let's just drink water and get to work right away!"

The two of them continued to work.

The young man continued to run forward. Along this road, many people were burying such burnt telephone poles.

These poles are cut from trees in the nearby forest. After the skin is burned and carbonized, they are then buried in the ground to prevent corrosion and insects.

When we ran to the river, there were still many people busy on the river.

Although the water flow of Qingshui River is not large compared with Liusha River, the water flow is extremely turbulent near Renjiazhuang. Although the height difference is not large, the power generation head is there.

"Please be careful and don't waste it. These cements are precious!"

The supervisor is constantly inspecting the final finishing work of the power station.

In order to build this hydropower station, Ren Pingsheng spent a lot of effort.

Whether it is cement, steel bars, wires, or smart hydroelectric generating units, they were all brought over from the earth in batches by Ren Shengsheng.

This kind of small hydropower station can be built in a few days at most based on the construction level of the Earth Flower Planting Company. However, in Qingcheng Town, it took more than two months from site selection to construction and now it is about to be put into use. time.

The main reason was that there were constant problems, large and small, and it took too much time to solve each problem, which greatly extended the construction period.

Now that the hydropower station has been completed and is about to be put into use, everyone is feeling anxious but also looking forward to it.

Use thunder and lightning, that is the power of the gods!

The mayor transformed sunlight into thunder and lightning, and now he will use water flow to transform it into thunder and lightning.

Now this power is about to be completely tamed by the mayor and allowed to be used by others.

Everyone has a pilgrim-like mentality in their hearts.

Renjiazhuang, inner city.

There are more than thirty courtyards surrounding the square in the middle, but the most attractive thing is the contiguous large house in the southwest corner!

Different from the adobe houses elsewhere, red bricks and red tiles from brick kilns outside the city have been used here. It is built in a high-gate courtyard and looks particularly grand.

The big sign of Qingcheng Construction Bureau is hung on the lintel of the red brick courtyard gate.

The other yards in the inner city are surrounded by more than a dozen supporting workshops of various sizes surrounding the Guns and Artillery Project of the Manufacturing Bureau.

At this time, in the tall and spacious red brick workshop of the Manufacturing Bureau, the "rumbling" sound of machines operating was heard all the time.

Liu Wen, in the special testing ground of the Manufacturing Bureau, looked at a pile of parts on the table, picked up a gun barrel, and looked inside through the mouth of the tube. The spiral rifling was full of regular beauty.

He picked up a rifle that was assembled next to him, pulled the bolt, and heard a "click".

Bullets loaded.

He aimed at a target not far away and fired.

"Bang!"

The cartridge case did not come out, but instead emitted a burst of black smoke. The gun body shook violently and almost exploded.

"Or not?"

Liu Wen put down his rifle and asked with a frown.

"Sometimes it works, sometimes it doesn't. The jamming rate is very high. It's not just a problem with the gun, but also with the bullets we made."

said a manager from the Production Bureau.

"The rifle project has not been completed, the smokeless gunpowder project has not made progress, and the grenades are not powerful. How can I report this to the mayor?"

Liu Wen said distressedly.

The manager was not very happy to see Liu Wen and quickly changed the subject and said: "Our shotgun production has been greatly increased now. With the help of machines and assembly lines, if we speed up production, we can produce fifty shotguns every day.

Moreover, after training a large number of skilled workers, the number of bullets has also been greatly improved under the production line. More than 2,000 rounds can be produced every day. Over the past two months, more than 200,000 rounds of bullets have been stockpiled!

This is because the photovoltaic panels used do not store enough electricity. As for the generator, it doesn't have enough power. If the power supply is stable, our production can continue to increase. "

"That's probably the only good news."

Liu Wen nodded: "When the power is turned on tomorrow, the power problem will be solved, and the production problem will basically be solved.

The yield rate of rifles has always been poor. In my opinion, firstly, the quality control of the molds is not high, secondly, there are insufficient management standards, and thirdly, the workers are not precise enough.

In addition to standardization of molds and stricter management, workers must also be retrained and parts must be more refined. "

"I will continue to rectify these issues and organize worker training tonight."

The steward responded one after another.

"Okay, I'll go to the textile machine workshop in the outer city to have a look."

Liu Wen waved his hand and went out.

The textile machine workshop was set up because he produced a new type of textile machine based on the technology stored in the tablet computer, which greatly improved the efficiency of cotton and linen spinning. According to the mayor, this can change future development. thing.

At least now, the efficiency and quality of cotton yarn produced by new spinning machines have been greatly improved.

"But what does the prototype of industrialization and the birth of a new class have to do with textile workshops as the mayor said?"

Liu Wen was a little confused about this.

Qingcheng Town, county government.

Xiaowan watched the young master practicing boxing there.

After eating the meat, he had been beating for nearly an hour, and his aura was getting stronger and stronger.

Like a sharp sword, ready to be struck and about to be unsheathed.

"Sledgehammer, do you think the young master is about to break through?"

Xiaowan asked Chen Dachui, who was standing there, grabbing a leg of lamb and working hard to cook.

"Boom!"

Before Chen Dachui could speak, he heard a sudden loud bang, like a thunderclap on the ground!

He suddenly raised his head and looked at Ren Pingsheng who was holding back his fist.

"Brother Ren, have you made a breakthrough?"

Chen Dachui asked in surprise.

"good!"

Ren Pingsheng was in a good mood.

Ever since I felt like I was about to break through that day in the Botanical Garden, I had been cultivating for several days. Today, I finally let nature take its course and penetrated my heart. All my internal organs awakened their divinity and made a precious sound of thunder.

Now he only feels that his internal organs are lively and lively, and his whole body feels extremely comfortable and full of vitality!

There is great power in every gesture.

When walking, sitting or lying down, he carries a powerful force.

He casually picked up a piece of bluestone and pressed it lightly with his fist. With a slight push of strength, the pores in his fist expanded and his strength suddenly leaked out!

When he closed his fist, he saw countless small holes densely packed on the bluestone.

Looking back, I saw that the small hole had penetrated the 7 cm thick bluestone!

"Use this special energy-generating technique to touch someone. If you use this secret energy, you may die directly!"

Ren Pingsheng threw the bluestone on the ground and thought to himself.

But this is just an ordinary technique of secreting energy and exerting energy.

According to what Lan Feng said, each technique and each person's dark energy is different. While Ren Shengsheng was practicing An Jin, he noticed the difference in his own inner strength. The strength in his body was not just one, but one strong and one soft, hard and soft, one bright and one dark, yin and yang.

Ren Pingsheng clenched his fists, walked to an old elm tree, and punched out. Two waves of energy rushed out, forming a spiral of energy that spurted out in an instant.

"boom!"

The old elm tree stood motionless, not even the branches and leaves on the branches moved.

However, when Ren Pingsheng took away his fist, a deep spiral cone-shaped hole the size of a fist had silently appeared on the old elm tree.

Turning to the other side, a small hole as thick as the tip of a pen was revealed. The force of this punch had already penetrated an old elm tree as thick as a bowl of ocean!

"Wow! Young Master is so awesome!"

Xiaowan came closer, looked at the small hole, and couldn't help but sigh.

Although her spells looked fancy, they were not very powerful. If she fought Ren Pingsheng, she might not be able to defeat a hundred of them.

When Ren Pingsheng heard this, he felt proud.

He walked to the flower bed and punched with all his strength. When he punched out, he felt two strands of energy tangled together. They spurted out from his fist, and a gust of wind flew out. In an instant, countless flowers in the flower bed were torn from their branches. It was torn off and torn apart by the strong wind, and the residual red was scattered all over the ground.

The storm stirred up the whole place. It was just a strong wind and it was blown four or five meters away.

"Although for humans, after this energy leaves the body, as long as there is no direct contact, there is no harm, but the flying sand and rocks still look quite impressive."

Ren Pingsheng rubbed his fist.

"I'll go back and buy some dry ice later and punch again to see if I can visualize the punch force after leaving the body."

He also wanted to take a more intuitive look at the appearance of fist strength, so that he could develop more fighting methods based on fist strength.

"However, it seems that there is no need to go to such trouble." Ren Pingsheng suddenly looked at Xiaowan and remembered that her superpower, creating a mist of water had the same effect!

"Eh?"

Xiaowan listened to the young master's words and immediately understood what he meant.

After thinking for a while, she closed her eyes and saw a white mist quickly appearing in the air centered on her.

The fog spread very quickly, and within a few breaths, the area within a radius of more than ten meters was covered by this vast white fog. At this time, both Ren Pingsheng and Chen Dachui found that the fog was so thick that it was almost impossible to See things!

It was like driving into a cloud of fog. Even the traffic lights a few meters away were completely unable to be seen clearly.

Ren Pingsheng's ears moved slightly, and he already knew the location of Xiaowan and Chen Dachui by listening to the sound. He followed up with a punch. In an instant, two powerful jets spurted out, instantly stirring up two air currents and enveloping the mist in the air. , like two big white dragons, circling each other and flying out!

The force of the spiral was like a water pump. The strong wind swept the fog. In just a moment, all the fog with a radius of more than ten meters was sucked into the two airflows. Finally, it slowly dissipated after rushing out for more than ten meters. In the air.

The air in the garden becomes clear.

"Master is so awesome!"

Xiaowan clapped her hands and cheered.

"calm down."

Ren Pingsheng motioned to Xiaowan to calm down, but the smile on his face could not be taken away.

Seeing this, Xiao Wan of course continued to praise him and said, "Congratulations to the young master for his great achievements. Wen Cheng and martial arts will unify the world. It will be just around the corner."

When Ren Pingsheng heard this, he reached out and flicked her brain.

With his current strength, even if he didn't exert any force, Xiaowan was still in pain and almost burst into tears.

Seeing the pained expression on Xiaowan's face, Ren Pingsheng realized that he might have just broken through and had not yet grasped the right balance of strength. He quickly reached out and rubbed Xiaowan's head to comfort him.

When she took her hand away, she saw a big red bump on Xiaowan's forehead, and she looked like she had a sharp head.

However, Xiaowan cast a small spell, which quickly stimulated blood circulation and removed blood stasis, and eliminated the big bag.

Seeing that she was fine, Ren Pingsheng breathed a sigh of relief.

"Sledgehammer, let's go see Liu Qiang and Lao Liu and see where they are."

Ren Pingsheng called Chen Dachui and walked out of the back office.

When I arrived at the Integrity Department, I found Lao Liu lying on the table, practicing calligraphy with a writing brush. Next to him was a young man in his twenties, wearing a green robe, who was correcting his writing style.

Ren Pingsheng remembered that this man was the eldest son of Liu Yuan's maternal wife in the town. He passed the Tongsheng examination the year before last and was selected as a town official. He was assigned to the Integrity Department of Lao Liu.

However, Ren Pingsheng took a look at Lao Liu's "calligraphy" and found that he really couldn't do it well. A dog could pick up a bald hair brush and scratch it on the ground no worse than him!

"Hey, I'm making rapid progress with this word."

Ren Pingsheng took a look and said with a smile.

"Mayor!"

When the civil servant next to him saw Ren Pingsheng coming in, he quickly bowed and saluted with clasped fists.

"You go out first."

Ren Pingsheng waved his hand.

"yes."

The clerk went out quickly.

"Hey, boss, please don't laugh at me. My butt hurts from sitting in the check-in room every day. I'm almost sick!"

I can only listen to your advice, study hard, and make progress every day. "

Lao Liu stood up and after saluting Ren Pingsheng, he couldn't help complaining: "Boss, even if you transfer me to the engineering department, agriculture department, civil affairs department, or even the publicity department, I think it will be better than being in the integrity department. Strong, at least you have something to do!"

"Stop complaining and come with me to see Liu Qiang."

Ren Pingsheng was too lazy to listen to Lao Liu's complaints and walked out the door after speaking.

"Why are you looking for Brother Qiang? Just ask Liu Qiang to come over. There is no reason for the mayor to meet his subordinates in person."

Lao Liu chased him from behind and yelled.

"Brother Ren has made a breakthrough."

Chen Dachui, who usually followed Ren Pingsheng without any sense of presence, said.

"What??"

Lao Liu was shocked when he heard this.

He had just started to train his internal organs the day before, but his boss had already broken through this stage?

Is the gap between people so big?

"real or fake?"

He couldn't help but ask again.

"How can that be false?" Chen Dachui glanced at Lao Liu, which made Lao Liu very hurt.

He has obviously been working very hard, but his boss is always busy with everything, so how come he can practice faster than himself?

When the three of them arrived at Liu Qiang's room, they found that he was not here. They waited until they arrived at the military camp to find him.

"Master, why are you here? If you need anything, just call me over."

Liu Qiang, who was on the school field, saw Ren Pingsheng and the others approaching and hurriedly greeted them.

"I have nothing to do today. I just happened to come over to the school grounds to take a look. By the way, how far have you reached in your Mang Niu Jin cultivation?"

Ren Pingsheng asked with concern.

That’s it for today’s chapter.

My cervical spine has been hurting for the past two days, and I feel uncomfortable sitting while typing. If there are any mistakes or omissions, please point them out and I will correct them in time.