Family Cultivation: My Comprehension Can Be Stored

"Half a year is too long."

Chen Daoxuan shook his head.

He looked at Chen Beiwang who was silent, and thought for a while, "Forget it, I'll go to your stone processing workshop later."

"Yes, Young Patriarch."

Hearing this, Chen Beiwang breathed a sigh of relief.

After explaining to Chen Yecao, who was in charge of building the family's public buildings, Chen Daoxuan turned to look at Chen Liangyu, the former head of the copper mine.

Seeing Chen Daoxuan turning his attention to him, Chen Liangyu had a pleasing smile on his face.

"Director Chen, how is the mine now?"

Listening to Chen Daoxuan talking about the mine, Chen Liangyu's smiling face collapsed.

He said in a slightly complaining tone: "Patriarch Zhi Shao, all the mines have stopped working now, and the workers in the mines have all gone home to rest.

Oh, by the way, all the copper ore mined in the mine is kept in the storage room. During this time, I have been personally responsible for guarding, to ensure that there are no problems. "

After hearing these words, Chen Daoxuan nodded noncommittally.

This is Shuanghu Island. All the people living on the island are from the Chen clan. In addition, only monks can use the copper ore. Ordinary people will naturally not steal the copper ore.

However, after seeing that even though the copper mine is closed, Chen Liangyu is still sticking to the mine. This attitude is very satisfactory to Chen Daoxuan.

Thinking of this, his eyes became kinder.

"Mr. Chen, you've worked hard for this time."

Hearing this, Chen Liangyu said with a sincere expression: "It's all for the family, I don't dare to praise the young patriarch."

After pondering for a moment, Chen Daoxuan continued: "Well, I'll give you a new job. If this job is done, it will definitely be no worse than when you were in charge of the copper mine in the future."

Chen Daoxuan saw what Chen Liangyu was thinking at a glance, and said with a smile, "I don't know what you think?"

Hearing that a new errand was handed over to him, Chen Liangyu almost jumped up with joy.

He forcibly suppressed the excitement in his heart and said in a trembling voice, "Chen Liangyu is willing to go through fire and water for the family, no matter what!"

"You don't have to go through fire and water,"

Chen Daoxuan waved his hand with a smile, then his face became serious, "I want you to select a group of males between the ages of 16 and 18 in your family, and ask them to be literate and smart.

You choose fifteen people first, and they will gather in the family's fire room tomorrow morning. "

"Follow your orders!"

Chen Liangyu cupped her hands and said excitedly.

Watching Chen Liangyu leave, Chen Daoxuan looked at Chen Beiwang who was waiting on the side, and said, "Let's go, let's go to the stone processing workshop first."

"Yes, Young Patriarch."

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Changping County, stone processing workshop.

As the only stone processing workshop in Changping County, there are three types of stone bricks produced here.

They are redstone bricks, whitestone bricks and the best quality bluestone bricks.

along the way.

Chen Beiwang, an old craftsman, introduced Chen Daoxuan as he walked: "This is the family's stone workshop. Every household in Changping County produces stone bricks from here."

This workshop is only about a few hundred square meters, and there are only a dozen craftsmen working. Although everyone is tired and sweating profusely, the efficiency is still appallingly low.

Chen Beiwang continued to introduce: "We need quarryers to extract unborn stones from the mountains, and then process them into finished bricks through workshops."

With that said, Chen Beiwang picked up a processed blue brick from the basket next to the craftsman and handed it to Chen Daoxuan, "Young patriarch, please take a look."

in front of you.

This blue brick is about seven inches long, three inches wide, and two inches thick.

This is the best stone brick the Chen family can make.

Compared with the ancient times of the earth, the Chen Clan of Shuanghu Island did not seem to have mastered the method of firing adobe.

Of course, this is also related to the fact that the various resources in the immortal world are much richer than the earth.

There is no need for ordinary people to burn bricks at all, and all kinds of stone and wood are inexhaustible.

And it's beautiful and practical, so burning bricks is naturally very tasteless.

Seeing the work efficiency of the group of craftsmen in front of him, Chen Daoxuan finally knew why it took half a year to build a factory.

It is not that the craftsmen who build the factory are slow, but the supply of raw materials is insufficient.

After thinking for a while, Chen Daoxuan turned his head and asked, "Can the raw stone raw materials from the quarry be supplied?"

Hearing this, Chen Beiwang didn't react for a while. After a while, he nodded abruptly: "Yes! The work in the quarry is all brute force work, so it's easy to find someone."

Finally heard good news.

Chen Daoxuan instructed: "Give you half a day, go to Chen Zhi and ask him to organize the clansmen to transport all the raw stones from the quarry back."

Although he didn't know what medicine Chen Daoxuan was selling in the gourd, Chen Beiwang did not dare to disobey the young patriarch who had just taken control of the family.

soon.

Chen Zhi, who was organizing an investigation of the family's population, received an order from Chen Daoxuan.

Facing Chen Daoxuan's orders, Chen Zhi did not dare to neglect.

Immediately, they organized manpower to go to the quarry to transport raw stone.

Fortunately, most of the mortals on Shuanghu Island are warriors of the mortal realm. In one afternoon, more than 3,000 square raw stones were transported back to the courtyard of the stone processing workshop by the Chen clan.

afternoon.

Outside the courtyard of the stone processing workshop was full of clansmen watching.

They are all temporary workers organized by Chen Zhi to transport stones~www.wuxiahere.com~ No one knows what the young patriarch is doing.

in the courtyard.

Chen Daoxuan looked at the mountains of bluestone in front of him, sighed in his heart, and wanted to be a coolie again.

He took a slight sip of Dantian True Qi, and the cyan stone was suspended in mid-air under the control of True Qi.

Next.

The red shadow flying sword flew out of the storage bag, and the flying sword shone with aura.

Brush brush brush!

In the courtyard of the stone processing workshop, sword lights radiated everywhere.

Blink of an eye.

The huge bluestone stone with a square meter was cut into small bricks by Feijian.

"This......"

Outside the courtyard, when the Chen clan saw this scene, they all had a ghostly expression on their faces.

Although they knew that the cultivator was powerful, the fairy-like scene in front of them was beyond the limit of their imagination.

Just as Chen Daoxuan Feijian cut, the bluestone in the courtyard became less and less, and the blue bricks piled up more and more.

Only one afternoon's work.

Chen Daoxuan single-handedly cut the three thousand square stones into blue bricks of good quality.

"Guru!"

Chen Beiwang stood in the yard and swallowed unconsciously.

He now finally knows why the patriarch of the Chen clan can only be a monk, not a mortal.

With so much stone, even if all the masons in the Chen family work overtime, it will take at least a few months to process all the stone into bricks.

But now, it has only been three hours since the full calculation, and all the stones have been processed by the young patriarch alone.

This kind of power of ghosts and gods can't be compared by mortals.

Thinking of this, Chen Beiwang became more and more in awe of Chen Daoxuan, the young patriarch.

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