The Heroine’s Route is Wrong

I don't know how many years have passed. In the twelfth lunar month, Huo Tianfang has purchased a large area of ​​land by the Songjiang River. Zhao Qing also went to the field for a visit. Then she carried out architectural planning based on the results of the field investigation, which also tested her drawing ability and knowledge of mechanics. The manager has never worked as an architect, but she has taken courses in various drawing assignments for several generations. The cousin of the character who smashed the wealthy family is an architect, and she has seen many.

After inquiring about some procedures with ancient architects, architectural drawings can also be carried out.

At this time, she also asked the opinions of the Xiyi people, because what she wanted to build was a shipyard that could build Western-style sailboats. She practices exercises in the morning and evening, teaches students in the morning, and takes a few craftsmen to make pictures in the afternoon.

It was not until the 27th of the twelfth lunar month that they finally finalized a set of construction drawings, and she also made a basic construction budget plan. These things will also be discussed with them after the beginning of the spring, and it is time for a holiday.

Zhao Qingyi was in the south of the Yangtze River, so even the Penglai school disciples did not leave. With the help of the Lu family, they bought the house next door and lived separately.

Zhao Qingyi knew that the fertile water would not flow to outsiders. Yang Jianfeng was invited to Yang Jianfeng and asked him if the people in Zhuangzi under the name of the Penglai School in the south of the Yangtze River or the people near Zhuangzi had brick cellars.

Yang Jianfeng said: "This is nothing unusual, of course it will."

"How about the production capacity?"

"This is not necessarily true. It depends on whether anyone buys it. Each house's brick-making capacity will not be too high. The cost of building a brick wall is higher than using loess to build a wall. The average household in the country cannot afford it. Bricks will also find merchants to purchase and provide."

Because there is no cement now, glutinous rice is usually used to build walls with bricks. In ancient times, glutinous rice was more expensive and has a nourishing effect. How can ordinary people be willing to build walls?

It is not so easy to make cement in the agricultural era. It is impossible to improve efficiency in a short time, so the cost will not be lower than that of glutinous rice paste.

Zhao Qingyi thought for a while. It is not that there are more than 100 years of mud-tile houses. After they are built, they should be renovated in 30 to 50 years.

"Never mind, let me revise the budget." Zhao Qingyi asked the craftsman about the price of bricks to make a budget, and wanted to make this business for the people in his own village. Before planting in spring, there are still nearly two months of free time, Zhao Qingyi originally wanted to make more money for his family and get rid of poverty first. Since I can't swallow this business now, I might as well adopt a more cost-effective solution.

Zhao Qingyi also suggested that Yang Jianfeng selected villagers in Zhuangzi to bring people to work and make money. Yang Jianfeng couldn't help sighing that the head was so large that it looked at the vast overseas world, and it was as small as the villagers who organized it to work.

"Sister-in-chief, don't worry about your snacks. If you want me to do this, I will do it. It's almost the New Year, everyone is resting."

Zhao Qingyi pursed her lips and said, "We also have to get used to mobilizing the masses, to have a profitable livelihood, but not outsiders. In the future, our mass foundation will be good, and the Lu family and the Huo family will not be able to bully us. Start with our own people, and then slowly spread. , So we can control it."

"Well, what the head sister said is right. I listen to you, and I will do it after the New Year. So, now you rest."

Zhao Qingyi waved his hand and said, "You go and play, you can play as you like during the New Year."

After Yang Jianfeng left, Zhao Jinxiu waited for the female disciples to come over.

"Sister-in-chief, you come and try your New Year's clothes."

Zhao Qingyi is still in the middle of her mother's filial piety, but she does not wear white during the New Year. They made her a goose yellow short jacket and a light blue pleated skirt. This style is very ladylike, and it is different from the dressing of women in the rivers and lakes.

Zhao Qingyi looked at the fine stitches and said, "I really didn't wear such a dress."

Even if it was an ancient role in the past, jacket skirts were not popular in that era.

Zhao Jinxiu said: "Sister-in-chief will be thirteen years old after Chinese New Year. Of course it is different from when she was a child."

If this sentence is heard by outsiders, it is very funny.

A female disciple said: "Sister-in-chief, let me comb you up."

Zhao Qingyi said: "That's more troublesome and easy to mess."

"No, your hair doesn't match the skirt."

Zhao Qingyi was pulled by them to comb her hair, and the female disciples cooperated with each other. After a while, she combed her with a dangling bun. She was inconvenient to wear gold ornaments, so she inserted two white hosta and a hair band.

After Zhao Qingyi changed into a jacket and skirt, he took two steps with his star Zhao Benshan, and asked them with a smile: "Does it look good?"

Several fellow students nodded in unison.

Zhao Jinxiu said: "The sister in charge is naturally beautiful, which is difficult for others to match."

"That's because you have good craftsmanship." Zhao Qingyi stroked her hair bun and sighed: "I am so beautiful now, do you want to go shopping?"

"..."

Zhao Jinxiu said: "This is New Year's clothing."

"It's all on." Zhao Qingyi said weakly.

While chatting, I heard the little maid report that Miss Six, Miss Seven and Master Seven of the Lu family were here. The Lu family was ranked by men and women. Miss Six and Miss Seven were students of Zhao Qingyi's accounting and the Seventh Master was Lu Xi.

Zhao Qingyi said: "It just so happened that Lu Zhi, Lu Fei and the others were here, let them have a look."

When they arrived in the living room, the maidservant was guarding the door. Two fourteen-five-year-old girls and a fourteen-five-year-old boy were waiting for tea in the hall. There were still a few boxes in the living room.

As soon as she entered, several people stood up and saluted: "Good for the head of Zhao, good for my sisters."

Lu Xi also tried his hand: "Zi Jing, I haven't seen you for a long time. Excuse me."

Zhao Qingyi took a look at things and said, "It's rare for you to come over to play with me when you have time, so what are you doing with so many things..."

Zhao Jinxiu couldn't see it, pulled her back, Zhao Qingyi was taken aback, and understood that the family, three festivals and two lives are polite.

She didn't have time to pay attention to these things, wondering if she was too rude.

The Lu family also didn't care, Lu Zhi smiled and said, "I heard that the head of Zhao is still busy now, so I dare not come to disturb him a few days earlier.

Zhao Qingyi said: "Now that I'm done busy, have a few days of fun, I don't know what is interesting in Yangzhou."

Lu Fei said, "Does the head of Zhao likes listen to dramas? We have dramas in our garden these days. If you have time, you can sit down."

Lu Xi said, "It doesn't make much sense to listen to the drama. It's better to go hunting in the suburbs together. Zijing just shows off his skills."

They just don't have to go to school for more than ten days before and after the new year. Lu Xi really wants to play with Zhao Qingyi. The Lu family handed the gift-giving matter to the two sisters, and he was going to pester it himself.

Zhao Qingyi said: "This is okay. It's just that there is no good hunting ground in Yangzhou."

Lu Xi said: "There are forests forty miles in the northwestern suburbs, and there is also our Lu family's Zhuangzi. If we live there overnight, there is no problem with hunting. It is time to take Amau out to practice. Fat."

Lu Zhi said, "It's the end of the twelfth lunar month, isn't it appropriate?"

"It's better than listening to a play." Lu Xi was eager to try, looking at Zhao Qingyi expectantly, "Let's go tomorrow, okay?"

Zhao Qingyi felt that this role would be changed, only to blame her confidant hero, little fans admired her like this.

"I have nothing to do tomorrow. If you think it works, go and play."

Lu Fei said: "Then I want to go too."

Lu Xi said, "Sister Qi, you are a girl, so don't make trouble."

Zhao Qingyi touched her hairstyle, always feeling that there was a big problem with what he said.

As expected, Lu Fei said, "The head of Zhao is also a girl."

At this time, Lu Xi looked at Zhao Qingyi and looked at her dress today. It was so elegant and beautiful, and her face was a little embarrassed for a while.

...

The next day, all the brothers and sisters of the Lu family came out except for their poor health and those who had ordered a kiss. The girls rode in carriages and the men rode.

It's just that Lu Xi also took a donkey with him.

Lu Xi was always close to Zhao Qingyi and had to tell her everything. Lu Xu looked very unsightly, but since the "practice" incident, his deterrence against Lu Xu has been infinitely zero.

Since he can't educate him righteously, it's hard for him to talk to the juniors like him, so he just feels depressed.

Girls who do not know martial arts, of course, only play in Zhuangzi, because the Penglai school has a girl head and a girl disciple, and the Lu family also let them come out to increase their knowledge under the premise of safety. Zhao Qingyi's talent in martial arts is admirable, and the Lu family always has the heart to associate with the strong.

Some of the Jiangnan official families are pedantic, while others are more enlightened, raising girls as men.

In the late Qing Dynasty, the well-known Qiu Jin learned to ride a horse and fencing with her cousin when she was a teenager. After marriage, she lived in Xiangtan and became the "three female heroes of Xiangxiao" with her friends Tang Qunying and Ge Jianhao.

Lu Xi asked Zhao Qingyi about overseas and western learning, and Zhao Qingyi had nothing to hide.

Lu Xu couldn't bear it anymore. He straddled his horse and squeezed Amao the donkey away and said, "Sister-in-chief, you are going to take people back to Penglai after the Spring Festival. What gift do you prepare for Master?"

She must not be absent from the competition meeting and sacrifice to her in March every year. At that time, we had a good talk with the real person Ziyang.

Zhao Qingyi said: "He is a monk, he doesn't love things outside his body, right?"

Lu Xu said: "Whether Master likes it or not, this is the etiquette of being a disciple."

"Why don't you practice a Shiquan Da Bu Pill, I will send it to him." The Lu family is rich, and there is no shortage of good medicinal materials from all over the place. That's great.

Lu Xu said, "Can you count what I gave?"

Zhao Qingyi: "All senior brothers and sisters, don't worry about it like this..."

Lu Xu said, "If I help you, you have to owe me personal love."

Zhao Qingyi said: "Then I will ask Brother Yang to help, as the heart of our disciples."

Lu Xu glanced at her coldly: "You can let someone else do it with a word, and there is no filial piety at all."

Zhao Qingyi said: "How can I be filial ~~ I planted myself in the Penglai faction. Now a lot of my money has become Penglai faction money. I should ask someone to help me with these matters."