As soon as Brother Zheng opened his mouth, he knew if there was.
Everyone was enlightened.
That's right!
Previously, he did not know that sweet potatoes grew in the ground.
Now that they knew, why didn't they just dig it out and see?
As the person in charge of this, Meng Tian was very proactive. He immediately said,""Your Majesty, I'll go now!"
When the others heard this, they were also eager to try. Who wouldn't want to see 2000 catties or even 6000 catties of grain per mu?
" Your Majesty," Li Si hurriedly said," I'll be supervising the workshop later. I can accompany Commander Meng!"”
"Your Majesty, I can accompany you to the drill ground later!"”
Meng Yi looked left and right and said anxiously,"Your Majesty, I can help Commander Meng keep watch!”
Seeing this, Brother Zheng was indignant. If all of you go, shouldn't I go?
Moreover, he didn't want Song Yuan to know about this. He had to be careful.
If they were like Meng Tian and the others, the four of them would be discovered on the spot.
Brother Zheng immediately waved his hand and said," There's no rush for now. It's still early. When night comes, the village will be asleep. Let's go and see what's going on!"”
When everyone heard this, they could only give up.
Brother Zheng spoke again,"You guys go first!"”
As he spoke, Brother Zheng suddenly felt a sharp pain in his head. The pain was so excruciating that he lost all consciousness. He could only hold his head and bury it between his knees.
Everyone's hearts tightened when they saw this. Li Si shouted,""Hurry up and call Song Yuan!"
Meng Tian was about to rush out with big steps.
"No need!"
Brother Zheng suddenly shouted.
Li Si and the others quickly looked at Brother Zheng and realized that His Majesty seemed to have recovered.
"Your Majesty, are you alright?" Li Si asked worriedly.”
Brother Zheng rubbed the back of his head and said weakly,"It's nothing serious."
His weak tone was not very convincing.
" Your Majesty," Meng Tian said worriedly," I'd better find Song Yuan to take a look at you."”
Wang Jian knew the Emperor's temperament and advised,""That's right. Your Majesty's dragon body is important. Why don't you let Song Yuan take a look?”
However, Brother Zheng said seriously," There's no need. Song Yuan said that he would open my brain for treatment. What if he wants to open my brain?"”
Li Si and the others were stunned as an image appeared in their minds.
Song Yuan's hand was covered in blood, and the Emperor, whose head had been cut open, lay beside him.
Hiss!
The four of them felt their scalps go numb and their hearts turn cold.
It was better not to look for Song Yuan.
However, Li Si still said,"Your Majesty, why don't you ask the palace to send a doctor over in case of an emergency?!"?”
Brother Zheng shook his head again." There's no need. I won't die from small matters. If Song Yuan can't cure the big matter, the others are useless."”
When Wang Jian heard this, he knew that the Emperor was throwing a tantrum. He still felt uneasy and wanted to persuade him again.
"Enough!" Brother Zheng said unhappily. I know my body very well. It's just a headache. Perhaps I'm not used to sleeping here last night and have a stiff neck or caught a cold.”
In his opinion, it was just a sharp pain to begin with. Now that the pain had passed, it did not feel that serious.
Everyone could only give up.
"Alright, go do what you have to do. I'll rest for a while. I still have to dig sweet potatoes late at night.”
Brother Zheng waved his hand.
Li Si and the other three looked at each other and made a decision. The Meng brothers would stay behind while Wang Jian and Li Si would leave the courtyard to do their own jobs.
The news also reached the manor lord's manor.
Song Yuan listened to the Song Army's report and smiled in his heart.
He had long expected the Ji brothers to stay behind. Butler Ji had always played the role of a guard, and his younger brother should be similar.
As for Li Qi, he had gone to supervise the army, and it was still impossible to determine if he was a strategist. Elder Wang had gone to the drill ground to observe, and it was very likely that he was once a high-ranking officer of the Zhao army, or even a general.
Song Yuan pondered for a moment and gave up guessing their identities.
He looked at the things on the ground and decided to get the cement out first.
The production of cement was very simple. It was nothing more than grinding the raw materials into powder, then burning them into grog, and finally mixing them with an appropriate amount of plaster to grind them into powder. When it was needed, it could be mixed with water.
However, it was only simple.
With the current productivity and technological level of the Song family, they did not have the ability to produce modern cement.
Not to mention the grinding of raw materials, it was impossible to build a large-scale kiln to burn grog. This required a lot of steel, and the original firepower was not enough to support the burning. Electricity was needed.
Not to mention electricity, even steel was not enough.
Song Yuan had no choice but to make a substitute for cement.
In fact, when cement was first invented, the Ying people discovered a unique building material that was very similar to modern cement. It had good hydraulic and solidifying properties.
It was made directly from natural marl and did not require any roasting. It was also known as natural cement.
This was also the cement most suitable for the Song Manor.
It didn't require too many steps to make, and it had powerful properties. It was an important item for the future construction of the Song Manor!
The only problem was that Song Yuan still did not know the specific configuration ratio. He could only try it out bit by bit based on his construction site experience in his previous life.
"Work hard! With cement, the village's development would take off!”
Song Yuan looked at the marl rock in front of him, took a deep breath, and began to prepare the natural cement.
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