There is a treasure in the 60's family [MTL]

Chapter 77 Building a House

After the materials were deployed, she began to draw, and the style of the house was combined with the interstellar antique architectural style of some systems and the current one. As for the architectural drawings, she made up some building courses overnight, trying to build the most stable house with the least amount of materials.

On this day when the materials and drawings were ready, Song Baozhu finally came out of the learning system.

"Auntie." , Song Yuanyuan stepped forward and hugged her.

Song Baozhu touched her head, "Let's go, come with me to find your cousin."

Song Yuanyuan nodded again and again, As long as her aunt doesn't force her to study, then it's fine.

Song Baozhu held a thick stack of drawings in his hand and led Song Yuanyuan to find Song Deling.

Since Baozhu said that he would burn the materials for building the house by himself, Song Deling has been waiting for it for the past few days, Baozhu has always been smart, since she said so, there will definitely be a way.

However, seeing that after waiting for four or five days and no movement, he was a little anxious, wondering if he had built a mud-tiled house, and those children were still waiting to be resettled.

Just thinking about it, I saw Song Baozhu and Song Yuanyuan's two aunts and nephews coming to the door.

"Second cousin."

Song Deling and Hu Yu hurriedly asked Song Baozhu to sit on the kang.

"Did you find that material?" As soon as Song Baozhu sat down, Song Deling couldn't wait to ask.

Song Baozhu nodded: "This material is stronger than cement and bricks, and it is very suitable for building a house." 

"That's good." But soon he frowned again: "It's good to find good materials, but it's not easy to want all the people in the village to build houses." 

The houses in Xiangfu Village are mainly thatched houses and brick houses, the housing conditions are very backward, and the houses may be blown down in the event of heavy rain, but everyone lives like this, and the money spent to build a house is not a small amount, even if the materials burned by themselves can replace cement and bricks, but the steel bars, building bungalows are necessary, and the villagers of Xiangfu Village can not afford it.

"I don't use steel for this material, and its density ratio is about the same as steel bar."

Song Deling didn't understand what Song Baozhu said about the density, but when he heard that there was no steel bar, Song Deling was taken aback: "How is it possible, I have inquired before, if you want to build a bungalow, you must have steel bars."

Song Baozhu smiled: "Second uncle, this is related to the density of materials and the architectural structure of the house, you can look at the drawings." She unfolded the thick stack of drawings, only to find that the drawings were glued together, almost two meters long and one meter wide.

"Oh my God!" , Hu Yu, who had been sitting without interjecting, saw this drawing, and the needle and thread in his hand fell off in surprise: "House.... Why does the house come alive on paper?

Song Dezhu's reaction was not much better than hers, and he couldn't help but hiss.

Song Yuanyuan looked at the beautiful house and slapped her face, she wanted to live in it.

Because Song Baozhu drew a three-dimensional drawing, after using visual errors to unfold the drawing, it looked like the house was shrunk and stood on the drawing according to a certain scale.

"It's... This is our Xiangfu Village? Hu Yu shook his hand and asked Song Baozhu, this is also too beautiful.

"Yes, Aunt Ertang, if it's such a house, do you want to live in it?"

"Of course I want to live, if I can live in such a beautiful house in this life, even if I die, it's worth it." Hu Yu's eyes lit up as he looked at the drawings.

"This, can it really be built like this?!" Song Deling's voice was not calm.

Song Baozhu nodded.

Song Deling felt that he should believe in Song Baozhu, which of the things Baozhu said he wanted to do before was not done? 

This kid is no ordinary person. If Xiangfu Village can be transformed into this, then he, the village chief, can be regarded as having done a major event worth bragging about all his life, and it is worth it when he dies.

"If this can be built like this, then they must be willing, even if they are willing to pay for this house." Is this house inhabited by mortals, and the immortals don't live in it, so good, Hu Yu has fallen into the beautiful fantasy of living in this kind of house at this time.

"Then I'm going to inform them?" , Song Deling stood up and asked the two.

"Go, go, bring this picture of the orb and post it, the people in the village will not be able to walk after seeing this picture." Hu Yu hurriedly urged Song Deling, and hurriedly went to get the drawings, but the house with the drawings was like it was really built on it, and she felt that she had no idea where to start.

Song Baozhu smiled, rolled up the drawings and handed them to Song Deling.

Song Deling took the drawings and went to the brigade office, and after a while, the radio sounded, informing everyone to gather for a meeting on the grain drying dam.

"Let's go, let's go." In the past, every time the village issued a notice, Hu Yu would not go if she could, but now she is very urgent, and all she thinks about is that kind of house.

Song Baozhu laughed, and was pulled out by Hu Yu, Song Yuanyuan didn't let Hu Yu pull it, and he dragged the corner of Song Baozhu's clothes to follow closely.

"It's cold outside in winter, what is the village chief going to do at this time?"

"It's like, what can happen in the winter."

As soon as I went out, there was still light snow outside, and it was warm in the house, but when I came out, the cold wind was biting, who didn't want to. But Song Deling is still very prestigious in Xiangfu Village, even if it drags on, in the end, the whole village still arrives.

"Only 23 of the houses in our village are mud houses, and the rest are all thatched houses, which are crushed by snow every year, and people will be crushed underneath if they are not careful, so it is not possible to go on like this." Song Deling stood on it and said loudly with a loudspeaker, making sure that everyone heard his words.

"What then? We don't have the money to build a mud house. Song Deling's words made everyone the second monk puzzled, the thatched house can use its own materials, but the mud house can't, the tiles are not cheap, and the soil for building the house is not casual, the soil in their Xiangfu Village is not suitable, and they have to buy it from the next village, which is a lot of money.

"So we decided to push all the houses in the village to be rebuilt."

"All rebuilt, where is so much money?" , Everyone looked at Song Deling in disbelief, and didn't understand why he, who had always been steady, suddenly breathed so much, the village committee definitely couldn't come up with this money, the villagers had food at home, but they didn't have money, how to buy materials to build a house without money.

There was a buzz underneath.

As soon as Song Baozhu finished drawing the drawings, he went to find Song Deling, and he hadn't told his family yet, so Wang Guifang and the others were also confused: "Do we have to tear down and rebuild our family?"

Song Dezhu guessed: "Probably not, reconstruction is nothing more than building mud houses, it must be to rebuild those thatched houses that are about to collapse, otherwise the village will not be able to afford it." Even those thatched houses are not enough, most of the villages are thatched houses, and it will cost a lot to rebuild.

Song Deling didn't care about the buzzing discussion below, and asked Song Zhimu to open the drawings with him.

The moment the drawing opened, there was silence for a second, and then it was like an explosion.

"What's that, oh my God, how did the house be built on paper?" All couldn't believe their eyes.

"This is a picture drawn by Baozhu, she said that we don't need to buy any materials, we will burn them ourselves, and we can transform the whole village into this in just one winter." , Song Deling seems to have anticipated the following anti-wellYes, it was only then that Shi Shiran said the inside story.

"Orb?"

"This picture is actually drawn? That's obviously moving the house to the drawings? Am I blind?

"It makes sense if it's Baozhu, what she does isn't magical." After the initial surprise, Song Deling said that it was painted by Song Baozhu, and most of them accepted it well, but there was no way, she was used to her magic.

Wang Guifang and Song Dezhu took a breath: "I'll just say, except for Baozhu, who else can rebuild the houses in the whole village, only our Baozhu has this ability." Both of them believe in Song Baozhu very much, since Baozhu said that he can burn materials and build a house for free, then it must work.

"Is the orb here, orb, can our house really be built as you painted?" , someone shouted, the house on the picture is so beautiful, no one is tempted to look at it. If you can really build like that, let alone burn materials for free, you have to borrow money to build it.

Song Baozhu and Song Yuanyuan were originally standing behind the crowd, and when they heard someone asking, they walked up to Song Deling and took his loudspeaker: "Yes, I guarantee that the house can be built like this, and you don't need to spend money to buy any materials, the soil and ore around our Xiangfu Village can be completely satisfied, but you need to work hard for uncles and aunts to dig kilns and burn materials."

"We are not afraid of hard work! Baozhu, we will do whatever you say, don't say a winter, even if it is a year or two, we will build this house. If you are not mistaken, this drawing is a panoramic view of Xiangfu Village, not only a beautiful house, Xiangfu Village has also been transformed into a beautiful look.

"Yes, if you really want to build like this, even if you eat less meat in the future, you have to build it."

Song Baozhu smiled with crooked eyebrows.

Song Deling took the horn, he knew that it would be like this, these villagers may not believe him, but they will definitely believe Song Baozhu.

"In that case, let's start digging the kiln tomorrow." After Song Deling told Song Baozhu some specific plans, he dismissed the villagers and asked them to prepare and start digging kilns to burn materials tomorrow.

Song Baozhu was taken home by Wang Guifang and Song Dezhu.

"Baozhu, when did you have the drawings you made, why don't we know?" , Song Dezhu rubbed his hands and asked, "Can it really be built like that?"

Song Baozhu nodded: "Really, Dad, if you build that kind of house, do you like to live in it?"

"How could he not like it, his eyes were straight down when the drawings were opened just now." , Wang Guifang said with a smile.

Song Dezhu sighed: "I just think that house is too good, is it appropriate for us to live in it, don't waste a good house by working every day."

"Yes, isn't the house built for people to live in?" , Song Baozhu comforted him.

"That is, Baozhu is right, what kind of house to live in should be divided into three, six, nine and so on, if we can build such a house, then it is suitable for us to live." , Wang Guifang was still looking at the drawings drawn by Song Baozhu at this time, her eyes were shining, and she looked the same as Hu Yu, Wu Zhaodi also sat next to her and admired: "Sister-in-law, how did you draw it, how do these houses seem to be really built on paper?" "It's

just a visual error." , Song Baozhu explained, but Wu Zhaodi didn't understand, but this did not prevent her from praising Song Baozhu: "My sister-in-law just knows a lot."

From this day on, the people of Xiangfu Village were busy in full swing, digging kilns and picking sediment.

Song Baozhu was naturally busy this winter, not only to guide the villagers to burn materials, but also to explain the construction drawings to them one by one.

There are also masons in the village, who got the house structure diagram drawn by Song Baozhu, looked at it with fascination, and then heard Song Baozhu's explanation, and praised it vigorously: "I think so well, the house can still be built like this."

This winter, the villagers of Xiangfu Village are busier than the busy farming season.

After the material is burned, it has to be baked, and the final brick is also burned, but this kind of brick is not simply red and cyan, but the precipitated ink, and the whole brick is smooth like a mirror.

After the materials were burned, the first thing to be built was the welfare housing promised to the children.

The bolt and the children knew that this was a house built for themselves, so they were like little bees everywhere to help, even if it was good to hand over a brick.

The bolt held a few bricks to the foundation, and saw Song Baozhu holding a notebook in his hand, writing and drawing on the notebook while looking at the foundation, he wanted to step forward but didn't dare.

"Brother Bolt, is there anything wrong with you?" Song Baozhu noticed that someone was looking at him, and turned his head to realize that it was Wu Shuzi.

Wu Shuzi's face turned red all of a sudden, and he walked in front of Song Baozhu a little crampedly; "... Thank you, Baozhu.