Today's operation took nearly ten hours. Sun Jing was already exhausted. But when she saw her son, Sun Jing immediately became energetic again. She took her son Zhao Heng's hand and asked: "Baby, why are you so late?"

Still not sleeping?"

Zhao Heng was a little embarrassed when his mother called him, so he smiled and said, "Mom, I'm already twenty, please stop calling me baby, okay?"

Seeing that her son was unhappy, Sun Jing smiled and scolded: "Why are you so embarrassed? Even if you are eighty, you are still your mother's baby! Your father is over forty, isn't your grandma doting on you?"

Zhao Heng's father, Zhao Fuxiang, was a first-generation only child, and his grandmother, Ma Guilan, naturally doted on him. Even when Zhao Fuxiang was so old, Ma Guilan washed his underwear.

When Zhao Heng heard his mother talking about his father, he smiled and said: "Mom, your son will be a glorious people's policeman in the future. Dad is just a mama's boy. How can this compare!"

Sun Jing took Zhao Heng's hand and smiled: "We have traveled to the Ming Dynasty, so why do we still need police?"

Being a policeman was Zhao Heng's life-long dream. Now that Sun Jing had revealed it, Zhao Heng was inevitably a little frustrated. Seeing his son's demeanor, Sun Jing quickly persuaded him: "Baby, if you can't be a policeman, let's be a general. Don't you want to join the army? Here we are."

Mom supports you in this time!"

At that time, Zhao Heng's first choice was to take the military academy, but who told him not to study hard and pass the physical examination but failed, so he had no choice but to miss out on the military academy. Fortunately, the provincial police academy was admitted to the second class. Zhao Heng's

He had enough points to get into the police academy. Back then, Sun Jing had opposed his son's entrance into the military academy, so he went with Sun Jing's wishes when he went to the police academy.

When Zhao Heng heard what his mother said, he smiled and said: "Mom, this era is full of wars. You are not familiar with history. During the Chongzhen Troubles, China's population dropped by 80%!"

Hearing what his son said, Sun Jing also regretted that he had promised his son to join the militia. Sun Jing said with a smile: "Baby, why don't we stop joining the militia and go do business with your father? I will pick you up when the time comes."

Wouldn’t it be nice for dad’s class to be a rich man?”

Zhao Heng saw that his mother was worried and quickly explained: "Mom, you know that your son is not a politician. It is better to leave the dealings with those officials to his father. He wants to be the Napoleon of New China!"

Seeing that her son was full of confidence, Sun Jing couldn't directly attack her son. She had no choice but to pray for her son's safety in her heart, and at the same time comfort her son: "Baby, Mom, I see you have lost weight these days. You can't train anymore."

Reduce the intensity!"

In the past few days, Zhao Heng and his five soldiers had been training day and night. His whole body was tanned, but he looked more capable.

Zhao Heng laughed, unbuttoned his clothes to reveal his abdominal muscles, and said with a smile: "Mom, do you think my son has lost weight like this? These are muscles, and they are the most difficult abdominal muscles to train. He has six packs!"

Zhao Jing, who was standing next to him, saw his godbrother showing his abdominal muscles. His face turned red and he quickly lowered his head. Zhao Jing's actions were seen by Sun Jing. Sun Jing smiled and said: "Baby, get dressed quickly, your sister is blushing."

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Zhao Heng smiled while putting on his clothes: "Why are you blushing, sister? By the way, brother forgot that you are already sixteen. According to the rules of this era, you are considered an adult. From now on, brother will find a good family for you to marry!"

Zhao Jing's face turned even red after being teased by Zhao Heng. She lowered her head and did not dare to speak at all. Sun Jing scolded: "You are as glib as your father, and your sister dares to make fun of you! But fortunately Zhao Jing helped me today, otherwise I would be the same."

People are really difficult to deal with!”

After speaking, Sun Jing touched Zhao Jing's head and said softly: "Jing'er is really good. She didn't even faint during the first operation. She is much better than your mother and me!"

Zhao Jing has been wandering since she was sensible. She has never seen anything, and her nerves have already been tempered to be very tough. However, the wandering life has also made Zhao Jing understand the ways of the world early. She cherishes the hard-won life in front of her, so she follows Sun.

Jing said meaningfully: "Actually, my daughter was also frightened, but thinking of mother's teachings, she persisted! Mother used magic to save Xu Wang's mother and son, she is really a medical fairy!"

Sun Jing was very comfortable with Zhao Jing's flattery, and Sun Jing smiled and said: "Daughter, these are not magical arts, they are modern medicine, and these things are what I want to pass on to you!"

The mother and son chatted and laughed, and soon returned to Zhao's house. Sun Jing stood in front of the door and said, "Baby, don't wander around when it's late. Go back to bed later!"

Zhao Heng smiled and said: "Mom, my son is on duty tonight, and there are still two hours before the shift changes. My son will be looking around for a while, mom, don't worry!"

Although the Zhao family lived in the Ming Dynasty, there were not many people on Haidian Island. At the same time, because it was a small island, there were no ferocious beasts, and the security was good. Sun Jing stopped insisting after hearing what his son said, and turned around to go into the house to rest.

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Zhao Jing gave a gentle blessing and said, "Da Lang, Zhao Jing needs to rest too!"

Zhao Jing was about to turn around, but Zhao Heng grabbed his hand. Zhao Jing didn't know what Zhao Heng was going to do, and his heart was racing like a deer. Zhao Jing was already an adult and knew some things about men and women. At the same time, although he was taken in by Sun Jing,

She was her goddaughter, but she didn’t dare to really think that she was someone else’s daughter, so she still regarded herself as Sun Jing’s maid.

As for the brother Zhao Heng in front of him, Zhao Jing admired him very much. It was rare to see such a sunny boy in this era. But Zhao Jing knew that his identity was worthy of Zhao Heng, so he kept suppressing his feelings.

Today, Zhao Jing was held by Zhao Heng's hand. Zhao Jing was frightened and asked tremblingly: "Da Lang, what are you going to do?"

Although Zhao Jing was a little scared, she still had some small expectations in her heart. If her godbrother used force on her, then she would just obey him!

You know that Zhao Heng has no intention of playing a gangster at all. Although Zhao Jing is a girl, she is short and petite. What Zhao Heng likes is the kind of long legs with nine heads. How can he like Zhao Jing?

Zhao Heng chuckled and said: "Sister, I didn't expect you to be flattering. It seems that my mother likes you very much!"

Although Zhao Heng was teasing this sister, his eyes were very clear. When Zhao Jing saw Zhao Heng's eyes, he immediately understood that his godbrother was not interested in her. Zhao Jing was filled with disappointment and gently broke away from Zhao Heng's hand and lowered his voice.

He said in a loud voice: "Dalang, Zhao Jing is just a poor man. He has to be taken in by his mother to avoid starving to death. Naturally, he must respect his mother!"

After Zhao Jing finished speaking, she turned around and went back to her room, leaving Zhao Heng standing at the door very bored. Zhao Heng thought to himself that he had said the wrong thing? Why is this sister so cold to him?

Zhao Heng didn't think too much about things he couldn't understand. He picked up a flashlight and started patrolling the night. He first went to look at the commercial vehicle. At this time, the vehicle had completely lost the look of having just traveled through time. In order to raise funds, Zhao Fuxiang moved the vehicle

All the mirrors inside and outside were removed for money, and even the second-row airline seats were removed and placed on the construction site for grandfather Zhao Zhikuan to rest.

Now there is nothing else moving in this car except the engine, but it is estimated that the engine will not run for long. Zhao Heng has already checked the gasoline and it will be enough to start three or four times. It seems that he should tell his grandfather to develop a generator as soon as possible.

Otherwise, it would be delayed if there was no power.

After leaving the commercial vehicle, Zhao Heng went to the brick kiln for a walk. The brick kiln had already started firing bricks for the second kiln. When the migrant workers watching Zhao Heng saw Zhao Heng coming, they quickly stood up and saluted.

Bricks must be fired at a high temperature of 900 degrees. If the temperature drops or rises during this period, bricks will not be produced. Zhao Zhikuan's steamed bun kiln does not have the temperature control facilities of later generations, so he has no choice but to send manpower to keep an eye on it to avoid failure.

Insufficient oxygen supply causes kiln stuffiness. Fortunately, this brick kiln is not big. As long as fuel is added according to the process, stuffiness will not occur.

Zhao Heng walked around and didn't find any problems, so he gave the migrant workers a few words and left. Next to the brick kiln was a shed for drying bricks, and most of the dried bricks inside were missing. He saw that his efforts for half a month were not enough for the brick kiln.

It burned for several days.

Zhao Heng looked at the half-built new brick kiln in the distance. He heard from his grandfather that the new drying chamber used in this new brick kiln was much faster than natural air drying. Zhao Heng felt that he should really install a power brick making machine.

, I just don’t know when the steam engine that grandpa mentioned will be available. Otherwise, this brick kiln will stop production in a few days.

After leaving the brick kiln, Zhao Heng went to the warehouse again, where coal, clay and other raw materials were stored, and grain was also stored here. Because there was no manpower, the second warehouse was not built for a long time.

Because this warehouse contained food, Zhao Heng specially posted an additional guard here, one of his top soldiers, Zhang San.

Because they are military households, most people in Baisha Village have the surname Zhang, and their ancestral home is in Ningbo. However, although their surname is Zhang, they have nothing to do with Zhang Qianhu's family.

Zhang San is eighteen years old this year. He was selected into the militia by Zhao Heng half a month ago. He cherishes this opportunity to have a full meal, so he works very hard in training and study.

When Zhang San saw Zhao Heng coming, he quickly saluted: "Hello, sir!"

Zhao Heng nodded and said: "It's already Haishi. You can go back and rest until Yinshi comes to change the guard!"

Zhao Heng stipulated that the shift should be every two hours in the evening, but as a commander, Zhao Heng had a shift of every three hours. Zhang San saw Zhao Heng coming to replace him, and wanted to stand on this shift for Zhao Heng, but how could Zhao Heng easily violate his stipulation?

After giving the order, Zhang San saw that Zhao Heng persisted before giving up. He handed the spear that he had changed from a stick to Zhao Heng, saluted and went back to sleep.

Zhao Heng took the spear and started to stand guard. There was no light pollution in the Ming Dynasty, and it was absolutely dark after dark. The weather was particularly good tonight. The big moon hung in the sky, and you could see how far away you were without a flashlight.

Zhao Heng listened to the sound of the waves not far away. Although the sea breeze was a bit cold, his heart was burning.

Every man has a dream of competing for hegemony. As a senior military fan, how can Zhao Heng be immune to this? Unlike his grandfather who was enthusiastic about running industries and his father who wanted to be an emperor, Zhao Heng himself wanted to make contributions and become a wolf. Thinking of himself
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