After Dali Bookstore got on track.

Fang Yiai was left to someone to take care of, and Li Tai came to do the reconciliation, so he rarely asked about it.

As for the scolding outside, he didn't care about it at all. No talented person would be jealous of others...

Alas, there is nothing we can do about it. We really want to keep a low profile, but unfortunately our strength does not allow it.

The craftsmen on the village came with good news: the lime has been developed successfully!

Fang Yiai blew the cement to a great extent. Changsun Chong and Cheng Chumo were also quite interested. They wanted to see what kind of rare things were? Let's follow them together.

"Young master, the villain swung three big hammers with a wall made of lime, but it didn't break it. I don't know if it was what you wanted, so please come and take a look."

On the way to the slum, the craftsman introduced Fang Yiai.

When Fang Yiai gave them a task, she didn't know how to describe the marriage, so she told them about the results she wanted to achieve and asked them to experiment.

It is to burn it out and build a wall. After the wall is dry, it depends on whether it can withstand the sledgehammer.

The craftsman is called Yuan Liu, nicknamed "Slick", which is rarely spoken by his mouth.

Although he was not sure about it, his face was full of excitement, and he was obviously very confident about it.

"By the way, this thing is really magical. It is powder itself. After adding water, it is like mud, but it becomes harder than a stone after it is dried."

"When the young master just said that, the villain was a little unbelievable, and now he is only left to admire him."

Yuan Liu originally had a different way to compliment Fang Yiai, but his companion was an honest man and said, "I have always believed in the young master."

“…”

He almost choked to death, glared at his companion, scratched the back of his head, and laughed awkwardly.

After hearing his description, Fang Yiai knew that he was almost inseparable. He smiled softly and said, "Okay, when I confirm that it is correct, you guys will be rewarded."

Slum.

It's just lunch break.

The enthusiastic farmers didn't plan to rest, but they planned to work after having a meal. Now it is summer. The sun is very poisonous at noon. Fang Yiai forced them to take a break.

As soon as Fang Yiai came, the farmers came over to see what was going on.

As soon as I entered the cement yard, I saw a cement wall more than a foot thick, with several clear hammer marks on it, which I think were left behind during their experiments.

"Just this wall, you can't even smash three hammers?" Cheng Chumo looked at it and said disdainfully.

Yuan Liu pointed at the seal on it and replied seriously, "Young Master Cheng, how dare you lie in front of you? It's really not broken by three hammers. If you don't believe me, please see."

"That's because you're too weak, look at me."

Cheng Chumo picked up the big hammer beside him and spitted into the palm of his hand. The newborn calf was not afraid of a tiger and smashed it against the wall with all his strength.

Bang!

With a loud bang, Cheng Chumo took several steps in a row, and the hammer almost flew out of his hand, shook his palm before holding it again.

Looking at the cement wall again, there was only a hammer mark, which was a little deeper than the front, but the entire wall was nothing serious, and there was not even a crack.

Cheng Chumo's violent temper suddenly became angry and walked forward with an iron hammer.

Bang bang bang! He smashed three hammers in one breath. With the experience he had just now, he was no longer shocked. After swinging, he was so tired that he was out of breath.

There was just a pit on the wall, and some lime fell down. It was still too early to destroy the wall.

"This wall is so amazing, so strong!"

The farmers were amazed that the people had to perform labor service and did a lot of work to build city walls. They were very familiar with building materials, so they felt even more magical.

"This is what the young master wants to burn? But it's amazing!"

"Nonsense, don't look at who the young master is..."

"What's the matter? How simple is it to make something for the young master?"

The farmer in the village was so awesome and said with a light look on his face, as if he wasn't the one who was surprised just now.

Listening to the compliments from the villagers, although they were all praising Fang Yiai, Yuan San felt honored and said proudly: "This cement is not only strong, but also very useful, just like mud, and it turns into a stone after it is dried."

"It's OK to be slippery, it can burn out this cement."

Yuan San smiled honestly and admired Fang Yiai very much, "The main reason is that the young master is amazing, I just want to fight, hehe..."

"The master turned decay into magic, and the disciples were prostrated." Li Tai also participated throughout the whole process. The more he understood, the more surprised he became, the more he was, and his admiration was unconcealed.

"Fang Er, this thing is amazing! If it is used on the city wall, it will be awesome..." Cheng Chumo also came over and said excitedly, his hands are still numb now.

"Is your hands okay?" Fang Yiai asked.

"It's okay, what's this?"

Seeing that he could still brag, Fang Yiai told the fat man: "Qingque, you will record the method of firing in detail later, and it will not be lost in the future."

"yes!"

Listening to Fang Yiai, Fang Yiai said loudly: "Yuan San, you two are the main person in charge, each person will receive 50 stakes. In the future, the salary will increase to 10 stakes. For other participants, each person will receive 30 stakes, and the salary will increase to 30 stakes."

"Boom!", the farmers in the slums were furious and were scared by this number. When did ordinary families see so much money?

Yuan San was also shocked and refused simply and said: "Young master can't do it. There are too many of them, so the young one dare not ask for it."

Not to mention the farmers, even Changsun Chong and Li Tai were shocked, but he didn't expect that he would do such a big deal.

"Young Master, what are you afraid of?"

Fang Yiai scolded and looked at all the people in the village, mainly targeting the craftsmen, saying loudly: "It's not just Yuan San, you can use your talents to do your best to get a bonus for all inventions that can pass the certification in the future, which is only a lot more than these fifty taels, and your wages will increase to ten taels."

The courtyard fell into silence. After a while, the guy reacted and bowed sincerely to thank him: "Thank you, Master!"

Everyone looked at Yuan San with envy. They were all full of fighting spirit, and they were determined to catch up with him. The whole Zhuangzi was full of fighting spirit.

Fang Yiai smiled and achieved his goal. He said to Fang Wenquan again: "Uncle Wenquan, let's use cement to repair the road to the school."

He had this idea early in the morning.

The school is built on the top of a hill, and the road to the school is an uphill road. If it is a dirt road, it will not become muddy and difficult to walk on rainy days.

"Ah! Such a good thing is used to build roads?" Fang Wenquan looked reluctant.

Fang Yiai smiled but said nothing, "You ask Yuan San what kind of lime is burned."

Fang Wenquan looked at Yuan San with a confused look on his face.

To be honest, he has never been worried about this yard. He didn't expect that he would make such a big noise. He really didn't know the material for burning lime.

"Burn with this stone."

"ah!"

Fang Wenquan was shocked again, and never expected that the lime material was so cheap and was everywhere.
Chapter completed!