Martial Arts Master Travelled to Ancient Time and Farms Chapter 232

That night, Cheng Ling got one of the most unpredictable gains in Heizongzhai.

From here, Cheng Ling's subordinates have another special composition.

But Cheng Ling knew in his heart that although he seemed to have conquered the Black Insect Village, it would take a while to truly reassure everyone in the village, especially Qi Heishi's heart.

She must realize what she said at the beginning, change the poverty of Heizongzhai!

This is actually easier than changing the poverty of Qishan Village. After all, most of the people in Heizongzhai are unconcerned bachelors. They are not burdened, but they are most able to concentrate on executing all Cheng Ling's orders.

That night, Cheng Ling explained many things about Qi Heishi in Heizongzhai.

Where is the way out of Heizongzhai?

First of all, in fact, it should be like Qishan Village, which is located on Tongdingshan, a treasure mountain with rich resources.

The medicinal resources in this mountain are too rich, let alone one Qishan village and one Heizongzhai, even ten more villages will not be a problem!

The problem is that the mountain road is difficult to travel, and it is difficult to find medicines. After finding the medicinal materials, it is even more difficult to transport the medicinal materials in batches.

Cheng Ling asked Qi Heishi a question about his soul: "Everyone has lived in the mountains for generations, have you never thought about building a road that can lead to the outside of the mountain and is easy to drive?"

To get rich, build roads first!

This is the most classic and simple way to get rich since ancient times.

Qi Heishi had never thought about this, not only because he had never thought about it, but no one in Heizongzhai, including Qishan Village, had ever thought in this direction.

It's not that everyone is stupid, it's really...a problem of vision.

People who have been isolated from generation to generation never imagined that they could solve their predicament by building roads.

Qi Heishi was stunned for a moment, but he was a little confused: "Langjun, how do we repair this road?"

Cheng Lingdao: "I have carefully checked the surrounding terrain of Qishan Village and Heizongzhai. Not to mention Heizongzhai, Qishan Village is surrounded by mountains, and to the east is the direction of Mingshan County. Unfortunately, there are dozens of miles of mountains blocking it, so it is not easy to pass. "

Of course, Cheng Ling and the others happened to be walking in that direction.

Cheng Ling and his party of ten, with donkeys and burdens, walked for three or four days before they walked from Xiaoshu Village to Qishan Village.

One can imagine how difficult this road is.

Although it was said that Cheng Ling deliberately slowed down his pace, he had to accommodate Yao Xing and other infirm people, and he had to look around the terrain and identify the scenery in the mountains. There were many delays in the middle.

But even aside from these, this road is long and bumpy, and it is not suitable for development as a way out.

As for the north direction of Qishan Village, let alone.

Those are the deeper mountains, the mountains are so deep, there are few people.

Judging from the county records, there should be no one there.

On the other side of the vast mountains is Zhongyang County!

Cheng Ling analyzed these words to Qi Heishi, and Qi Heishi nodded repeatedly. He looked at Cheng Ling, but was excited and nervous, just looking forward to what she could say.

East or north will not work, then west or south? …

Cheng Ling said again: "Go west of Qishan Village, climb over two hilltops, and walk for more than half a day, and you will be Changwang Village. Going westward from Changwang Village, about 20 miles past, there is a small town on the border of Kunzhou. town."

Therefore, Changwang Village is a small village on the border of Yongzhou. After leaving Changwang Village, it is not Yongzhou anymore.

But whether it is Yongzhou or not, there is a town not far in front of them, that is a fact.

Feng Yidao, who was listening, said with an "ah": "No wonder Changwang Village is richer than Qishan Village, it turns out that there is a road ahead of them!"

Qi Heishi frowned and said, "Langjun, is the road we want to build the road to Changwang Village?"

Cheng Ling shook his head and said, "No, let's go south."

Feng blurted out: "But if you go to the south, it's the Dayong River!"

From Qishan Village to the south, over a hill, there is a natural dangerous cliff. Under the cliff, the Dayong River flows gallopingly.

Even though the other side of the Dayong River is a rich and open plain, what does that have to do with Qishan Village?

They can't get out of the cliff, and they can't enjoy the convenience and turbulence of the Dayong River.

At this time, Cheng Ling took out a small book with a wooden shell and a hard board from his satchel, and took out a sharpened charcoal pen.

She said: "Building a road on the cliff, as long as everyone is willing to dig it day by day and work tirelessly, it is not impossible. Of course, this is a long-term thing, and now we can't expect to build a road on the cliff."

Wind Knives:…

If you weren't the boss, we just worshipped you as the master, and you were just gasping for words like that. Believe it or not, I can let the wind blow you to death?

But he saw Cheng Ling spread the booklet on the table next to it, opened the blank page, and then moved the charcoal pen lightly, and began to draw.

She used a very simple brush, but with just a few strokes, the image of a cliff stood on the paper.

Immediately afterwards, Cheng Ling drew a river under the cliff. There was a boat on the river and there were people on the boat.

The charcoal went further up, and drew a rope ladder between the cliffs with iron awls.

But this was just one of the passages. Then, Cheng Ling drew a strange device on the top of the cliff.

Feng Yidao couldn't understand what this device was doing at first, only to see many wooden frames and circles drawn one by one by Cheng Ling.

After that, a rope was put between the wooden frame and the roulette, and a large pull basket was tied at one end of the rope.

A person was drawn by Cheng Ling next to the wooden frame, the man shook the large turning handle beside the gear of the wooden frame, and the large pull basket hung down. In the middle of the basket, there were people sitting and goods piled up!

At this point, both Feng Yidao and Qi Heishi understood.

This picture vividly illustrates Cheng Ling's idea: she actually wanted to make a device similar to a bucket by the well on the cliff over there to load and unload goods. Or...also used to pull people.

Qi Heishi pondered silently, Feng Yidao swallowed and said: "Langjun, this... the cliff over there is more than ten feet high, how strong does the person above it need to be to pull such a big basket full of things? "

He thinks, he can't do it!

And Feng Yidao is the most powerful person in the stockade, he can't do it, how many others can do it?

Cheng Ling smiled lightly, but said, "One knife, do you want to bet?"

Feng Yidao suddenly pricked up his ears and said, "Bet? What is Langjun going to bet on?"

"Let's bet that after the construction of this cliff-side mechanism is completed, any strong worker can easily shake the basket. If you can't do it, you don't need to say much, but if you can do it, then you will definitely lose."

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