The Peasant Girl’s Splendid Manor

Chapter 118 Building a House (3)

"It's so wasteful, it's so wasteful!"

"Oh my god, that's glutinous rice. I don't see it a few times throughout the year!"

"This is not dumping glutinous rice, that is just empty silver!"

"..."

Wherever the Mo family goes, they can hear similar words. If possible, Mo Yan wouldn't want to be so high-profile. Unfortunately, in this era without cement, glutinous rice mud is the best adhesive.

The ancient buildings that have withstood hundreds or even thousands of years in previous lives are still standing because they were mostly built with glutinous rice mud.

In the eyes of others, the Mo family is a waste of money, but these glutinous rice are produced in space, and Mo Yan just spent some money on rice milling. Although she thinks it is a waste, compared to building a perfect new home, this waste is not a waste. .

Master Lu and others are quite satisfied. They can use glutinous rice mud. Naturally, he does not want to use yellow mud. With glutinous rice mud, he can build the house more perfectly.

"Chief, Qingze is so rich, he used so much glutinous rice to build a house without blinking an eye, but he couldn't bear to spend eighty taels of silver to build the ancestral hall. Is he still a descendant of the Mo family?"

At the patriarch's house, Mo Dashan endured the jealousy in his heart and sowed dissension with a distorted face.

Mo Fang smoked a dry cigarette, glanced at Mo Dashan, lowered his eyelids, and said calmly: "Then what do you want?"

Mo Dashan was overjoyed and said with an awe-inspiring look: "Of course he was asked to use the money to build the ancestral hall. Whoever asked him to do so would also have the surname Mo."

Mo Fang did not answer, but asked another question: "Do you know that the Qingze family hired someone to build a house? Why didn't they invite you and Damao?"

"That's because he is petty. He blamed me for taking the money to build the ancestral temple."

Speaking of this, Mo Dashan was so angry that he almost vomited blood. Those who went to pay New Year's greetings that day all went to help. When he went with Da Mao Tietou, he said there were enough people and there were not so many people. They all had the same ancestors and surnames. How dare they invite outsiders and not invite them? They were nothing!

Mo Fang sighed and knocked on the cigarette rod: "Since you know it, why do you still let Qingze pay for it alone?"

Mo Dashan knew that the patriarch had no intention of letting Mo Qingze take out the money. He thought that Mo Fang wanted to cling to Mo Qingze so he refused to offend him. His hatred towards Mo Qingze rose to the extreme. , I wish he would be in bad luck soon and be unable to get up for the rest of his life.

After the foundation was built and completely solidified, the walls of the house finally began.

The outside of the house is built according to the square frame of the courtyard, but the interior is built according to Mo Yan's Suzhou gardens in the previous life. Compared with the solemn and simple courtyard, the garden-style structure is undoubtedly much more graceful and elegant.

Compared with building a foundation, laying bricks is undoubtedly much faster. As long as the glutinous rice mud and green bricks are sufficient, the main house will increase rapidly at a rate of one meter every day. If the weather is good and it does not rain, the main house can be completely built in seven days at most. good.

Building a house was a precious matter, and Mo Qingze and Li Zhong were watching, so Mo Yan put his energy into those barren mountains.

There are several flat barren mountains near Liuyang Village, but the soil is relatively soft, so only the three ones Mo Yan bought are suitable for growing fruit trees.

The total area of ​​these three barren mountains is about 200 acres. It is not easy to take care of them. Mo Yan has not thought about taking care of them all at once. He only plans to take care of one of them, so that the space will be flooded with water. Let’s get the chicken out first.

However, after all, there was still that villain who couldn't see the kindness of the Mo family. Just when Mo Yan was looking for someone to clean up the barren mountain, the wood that Lin Yong and the others had been asked to help with last year was set on fire...

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