Farmer’s Little Girl

  Chapter 3066 Conspiracy

  Cui Wei's design is not the only one. Now Bai Shan sees only a corner of it.

After being helped back to his residence, he took a sip of tea and took Bai Shan to his study. He took out seven or eight drawings from the study, each of which was half the size of a table, and spread them out to Bai Shan. Look.

  There are rough and detailed ones. He picked out three of them and put them together for Bai Shan to see.

  Because the table was not big enough, he asked someone to take a piece of cloth and spread it on the ground, and then put the drawing on it, the doors and windows opened, the sky light came in, and he didn't think it was enough, so he lighted a candle.

  This drawing is like a beautiful picture scroll. The docks, houses, and streets are lined up on it, very orderly and symmetrical. Even the other courtyard built by Baijilang is also marked in it.

  I just liked Bai Shan at the first glance. Yes, this is the Longchi Wharf he envisioned, and it is more orderly than Laizhou Wharf.

  Bai Shan got excited and asked, "Master Cui has estimated how long it will take for this pier to be built?"

  Cui Wei looked up at him and said, "At the current speed, it will take at least ten years."

  Bai Shan's blood is cold.

  Cui Wei is accustomed to it, and said indifferently: "So my drawings are just drawn, adults don't necessarily need to build them according to them, but they can't be frugal without transition."

  Bai Shan touched his chin and asked, "Master Cui is afraid that I have no money?"

  Master Cui let out an "um", and asked with some expectation, "Master Bai has enough money?"

   "Not enough." Bai Shan glanced at the houses and streets on the drawing, and shook his head decisively.

  Even if the salt farm earns more money, it will be difficult to collect so much money to build a house in a short time, not to mention there are docks.

  The wood, stone, and craftsmanship needed there are not cheap.

  Master Cui's heart became cold, and his eyes fell on his own drawings again. What did he have no money to say?

  Bai Shan touched his chin and said, "Money is never the most important thing, the most important thing is people!"

  Money, there is no other way to think about it. What he has is a way to let people build houses, but the manpower and craftsmen needed to build the wharf...

  Bai Shan looked at Cui Wei, “Master Cui, you have been working in the Ministry of Engineering for many years, can’t you walk through the back door for me?”

  Cui Wei ignored him.

  Bai Shan gathered around him and persuaded, “Your drawing is so well designed, what a pity if it can’t be realized?”

  He said: "If the Longchi Wharf is really built according to your idea, as long as it takes a hundred years, not only the people of this party, but the whole world will be able to remember Master Cui in the future. This is a historic achievement."

  Cui Wei is not an ordinary Ministry of Industry official, he is from the Cui family.

  Aristocratic literati, he has a different kind of affection for his fame in history. When there is no chance, Cui Wei is willing to do what he loves;

  It is a huge temptation to not only do what you love, but also have the opportunity to survive with the name of your favorite career.

  Cui Wei thought about it.

  Baishan looked at him blankly.

  Cui Wei raised his eyelids to look at him, with a look of suspicion, "Master Bai has no money, what's the use of just asking people? I have found people, can you afford it?"

  Bai Shan immediately said: "There is still money to raise people."

  Cui Wei lowered his eyes and thought for a while and said, “Just building the dock is not a great achievement. If the houses behind the dock are disorderly, what is the difference from other docks?”

  Bai Shan promised: “Don’t worry, this lord, you can just build the dock with confidence, and leave the rest to me. I will surely let the street behind the dock build according to your drawings.”

  Cui Wei narrowed his eyes and stared at him, "Really?"

   "Really."

  Cui Wei thought about it. In fact, he still had some people in his hands.

  After all, he has been in the Ministry of Engineering for many years. Although a little withdrawn, he also has some familiar masters. The masters carry a group of small craftsmen under their hands, and he also has a little thin face in the Ministry of Engineering.

  If he asks, Han Shangshu should dispatch some people to him.

Cui Wei thought for a while and said: "I heard that Lord Zhou had delivered babies to the little lady of Han Shangshu's family, opened her belly and took the son, and saved the mother and son. If she intercedes, Lord Bai wants to call in more craftsmen. Not impossible."

  Cui Wei is withdrawn, but where he was born and where his IQ is also placed, he is still very flexible, it all depends on whether he wants to.

  Bai Shan looked at him quietly, "Master Cui really thought well, what else?"

Cui Wei smiled slightly and said, "I can call in some people, and there will be Master Zhou interceding. If Han Shangshu is willing to raise his hand, then the people will be almost the same. If it is worse, I will adjust some more from home. that is."

  Bai Shan rolled his eyes, "Tune from the Cui clan?"

  Cui Wei: "...Master Bai thinks beautifully, but someone Cui doesn't have that ability."

  Said it is his home, that is his own home!

  Called a craftsman from the Cui clan. He doesn't have that ability for the time being, and he won't have it in the future by visual observation.

  Because he was obsessed with fortifications and arithmetic, some clan elders in the family believed that he had ruined the style, and the one he was in was rejected. Although it would not fall, it is difficult to speak in the family.

  Fortunately, his elder brother can also think about it, and he doesn’t blame him, but he is fooling around outside.

It is also because Cui Wei likes fortifications. When he was young, when he was not ridiculous enough to let his family abandon him, he bought a lot of craftsmen to raise in his own village, and also exchanged some craftsmen with some people in the clan. At this time, they all raised them. It’s in my own store.

  Cui Wei decided to write back and ask his brother to send them too.

  Bai Shan got an approximate number of people, and he was overjoyed, so he began to search in his own home. However, the number of artisans in his family was limited, just a few of them. Apart from a few who are good at building houses, they are the most carpenters.

  Bai Shan sighed, there are too few people, and it is not worth the loss to let them come here, so it’s better to find someone ready to train.

  There are only two small villages near the Longchi Salt Field, and it is also very lively at this time.

  After Bai Shan closed the salt field, their life was sad for a while, but they soon recovered.

  One is that Bai Shan needs a lot of workers to build the wharf here. At first, they felt that building the wharf was harder than cooking salt, but after getting used to it, they found that they were almost the same, and the cost of building the wharf was higher than cooking salt;

Second, there are more and more artisans here, and when there are more people, they need to eat and drink. Although the food, vegetables and meat on the construction site are transported from the official fields outside every day, occasionally when the vegetables are not enough to eat, the large kitchen on the construction site will also Buy with them.

And there are other expenses besides food and drink, such as wear and tear of shoes, clothes, socks, etc. A group of big men will not repair, and the women in the village can do some sewing to make money. In the end, the days are worse than when there was a salt farm. Better.

  They were very happy. They didn’t know that Bai Shan was standing under the hillside looking at their site, and said to Bai Erlang, “Their house has to be rebuilt.”

  　See you at seven in the afternoon

  (End of this chapter)