Martial Sage

Tang Hao was especially thoughtful.

This hoop kiln is not only for making money, but also for building the first brick house in Datang.

The public losers have always lived in seclusion in the mountains. This time they are invited to join the world and emerge from the mountains. They are afraid that it will be difficult to blend into this noisy environment for a while.

If they live in this brick house, it will show their status and at the same time, it will be better to recruit famous craftsmen from Yangzhou to help.

With the call of the public loser, it is certainly easy to recruit craftsmen.

But what if?

If the public losers want to exchange harsh conditions, wouldn’t they have no choice?

Building a brick house was Tang Hao's two-handed preparation.

On the one hand, special care is given to the public losers.

On the other hand, it is to join hands with these famous craftsmen to make these people surrender to their subordinates, and always have something to take.

Early the next morning, while Tang Hao was still asleep, the two beautiful ladies had already got up to freshen up.

When Tang Hao had a meal, they saw the two with delicate makeup, holding hands, looking like they were going to leave.

Tang Hao was quite surprised. At this fashionable hour, the scorching sun just jumped out of the horizon, where are these two people going?

"It's still early, and where are you going?"

Li Wanqing turned her head and smiled at Tang Hao who was sitting at the desk.

"There is a temple fair today, I will bring Little Sister to have a look."

"At the moment, the appointment with the clan has not yet been received. Let's go to ask for a visa and a wish for the husband."

Pointing to the white porridge of several dishes on the table, Tang Hao said.

"Don't worry about the temple fair, sit down and eat some food before leaving."

As soon as the voice fell, I saw Li Wanqing winking at Princess Changle.

The knowing Princess Changle rolled her eyes, looked at Tang Hao with a suspicious expression, and smiled lightly.

"Husband, how can you neglect this when you ask for a sign and pray?"

"If you go later, your heart will be insincere, and it won't work!"

"Husband slowly enjoy, we two are one step ahead."

After all, Tang Hao was left with two back figures, whispering to each other.

"Little Sister, today I will take you to a special morning tea banquet in Yangzhou. In the early years, my father had taken me fortunately to taste it once, it was extremely delicious!"

"My own home is still fresh in my memory."

From beside, Princess Changle glanced back and replied with joy.

Although the voice was small, Tang Hao heard a little vaguely.

I originally thought that the two would be a little uncomfortable when they first arrived in Yangzhou, but I didn't expect that the two of them would adapt faster than they could!

After breakfast, Tang Hao took a gauze mask that he ordered the slave and maid to make yesterday, greeted Yang Ming, and went to see the barren mountain coal mine together.

On the dangling carriage, Yang Ming stared at the mask that Tang Hao put aside for a long time, and finally couldn't help but asked.

"Master Hou, what is this? What's the use?"

Tang Hao's answer was also very concise.

"Some of the geology in the mine is dry coal slag. If a large amount is inhaled, the soldiers' lungs will be severely injured."

"These things are for dust and powder protection."

"Furthermore, if the mud kiln is built and burnt in the future, it will inevitably produce a lot of dust, which will also affect the hard work of the people."

Tang Hao's typical people-oriented approach thoroughly influenced Yang Ming on the opposite side.

Yang Ming bent over cupped hands, a touch of gratitude appeared on his face.

"Master Hou loves the people like a son, and he is so thoughtful that he really admires the officials!"

Tang Hao raised his hand and interrupted Yang Ming's words.

"Those bamboo poles, wooden boards, etc., are you prepared?"

Yang Ming opened the curtain and pointed to the two carriages following the team.

"All are prepared according to Lord Hou's instructions."

When he arrived at the site for digging coal, the soldiers who shook off their arms got up and saluted, and Tang Hao responded one by one.

"Sharpen the bamboo pole section, make small holes on each section, and nail it down!"

The soldiers didn't know why, I don't know why.

But everyone did not have too many doubts, shirtless smashed the bamboo poles with a stick and a spade, and slowly nailed them towards the bottom.

The reason for doing this, Tang Hao knew in his heart that the purpose was to release the toxic gas in the coal seam.

Of course, people in this era will naturally not know.

After nailing the bamboo poles, Tang Hao pulled Yang Ming and stood at the entrance of the cave, pointing to the scattered dirt and stones.

"We dug out this coal, the whole bottom will become more and more empty, so it won't work."

"We are mobilizing some carpenters to mine coal while laying these wooden boards on the top floor and use logs to support them to ensure that the hole cannot collapse!"

After that, Tang Hao pointed to the sweaty soldiers, his expressions serious, and his expression extremely solemn.

"Look, these are our right-hand men. They are all living beings. The safety is tied to the log rooted on the wall of the cave."

"The selection of these logs, as well as the density of the carpenters laying the roof of the cave, are related to the safety of every soldier."

Patting Yang Ming on the shoulder, Tang Hao retracted his gaze and said.

"I don't hope that one day our mine will collapse! The soldiers will be buried alive!"

"Find some superb carpenters, there is nothing wrong with this!"

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