For the people in the Wazi tribe, they have seen their headman for a long time, but in today's sunny noon, they saw their headman, the headman of Yifei.
She is fat, how can I say it! With the help of the steward of Chuangu, she was like a moving mountain of meat, and the eyes of both parties could not help but become a little complicated.
In Ye Dongcheng's eyes, they were a group of natives, just like those natives in the southwest of Dazhou, they belonged to the kind of uncivilized people.
But it is human nature to love beauty, not to mention that the head of Yifei is still a woman. Since she found that she was getting fatter and more like a pig, she could only hide in her yurt and dare not come out to see people.
After all, she was still very grateful to Wu Zheng, he not only saved his life, but also stopped the nightmare.
Now, according to what the doctor of that week said, more walking and more physical activity can help you recover quickly.
Two days later, Wu Zheng exchanged a hundred mosquito coils for five shepherd slaves from the head of Yifei. Before that, Wu Zheng was worried that the head of Yifei would use some old, weak, sick and disabled people to pit himself, but he changed it. Although he was also an old shepherd slave, the oldest one was only forty years old.
And forty-year-old Mu Sui, for the slaves living here, it is considered a longevity, because conditions force slaves from Eling Lake or other places, as long as they are slaves, they can’t survive forty. Year-old.
The head of Yifei has Wu Zheng's mind. Why did the two of them didn't say the age of Mu Nu when they negotiated this matter, but for Wu Zheng, this Mu Nu was older, so Wu Zheng took the opportunity. I made a request to the head of Yifei that I hoped to pick some skilled.
The head of the Philippines did not object to this. After all, the older shepherd slaves kept it for several years, so it's better to use it for mosquito coils.
Wu Zheng brought the five shepherd slaves to his ranch and asked them their names. Some said that he had forgotten, and some did not mention that he was killed because he felt that he was now in a land where he was a slave. The ancestors have been shamed, so I will mention the name again.
Wu Zheng had no choice but to give them new names. Starting from the oldest one, Ah Da, Ah Er, and Ah San kept calling them until Ah Wu.
Ah Da can work as a carpenter at the age of 40. Ah Twenty-eight has no chief shepherd. He is also thinner and thinner than the other four, but Wu Zheng thinks this guy should be literate. Ah San, Ah Si, and Ah are all thirty-six. In the past, except that Ah San was a serious mason, Ah Si and Ah Wu were both ordinary Bai surnames and did not have any specialties, but since they were caught in Tuyuhun more than ten years ago, they have followed some gangs of craftsmen who were also slaves. Pass the job, be regarded as an apprentice!
After naming the five people, Wu Zheng asked Ah Da and Ah San to take the time to build a house. The soil embryos are ready-made, and the wood is also available on the pasture, so they can cut them in the woods.
As for the tools, even the head of Yifei didn’t have many things. Wu Zheng had to ask Ye Dongcheng to borrow them first. The craftsmen that Ye Dongcheng brought this time were not short of tools. Don’t say Wu Zheng borrowed them from him. Even if you ask him, he will readily agree.
When Ah Da led people to build the house, Wu Zheng and Bruce made mosquito coils together. Since discovering that the people here don’t care about the effect of mosquito repellent, but are more interested in the smell of mosquito coils, Wu Zheng changed this decisively. The mosquito-repellent incense formula is filled with fragrant leaves. As for the insecticide used to repel mosquitoes, Wu Zheng minimized it.
The building of the house was not done overnight, but Wu Zheng’s house was led by Ah Da and five people built a square adobe house in only two days.
Without tiles, Wu Zheng simply tamped the roof to make a bungalow. Now that the roof is tamped, Wu Zheng simply built it into a blockhouse, which is thick and narrow on the top.
Because the foundation is the common large bluestone here, there is no need to worry about settlement, so the bunker currently being built is only a phase one project, mainly to solve the problem of sheltering the seven people at home from the wind and rain.
After the seven people are settled, there can be another layer on top. Wu Zheng’s plan is to make this bunker go up to the top of the mountain along the rocky mountain next to it. In this way, there is also a sixth or seventh floor. Looks like this, by then his own blockhouse will be the most majestic building in the entire Eling Lake.
"Aer, Aer, come and get down." Wu Zheng stood by the bunker and shouted towards Ah'er who was drying the mosquito coil on the roof.
Ah Er stretched out his head and glanced at Wu Zheng, then anxiously... (End of this chapter)