In the next few days, Jia Ling ignored Qian Xiaoxing. When she saw Qian Xiaoxing, she turned around and left. Qian Xiaoxing didn't listen to her. It seemed that Jia Ling was very angry this time. Qian Xiaoxing shook his head helplessly. Seeing the relationship between the two was like this, regretting it was useless. Let's find a way to make up for it.,

Qian Xiaoxing was sitting on the chair bored and thinking about ways to make up for it. Uncle Xu walked in and said that the oil press had already chosen a seat and asked Qian Xiaoxing to go and see it together.

Under the leadership of Uncle Xu, Qian Xiaoxing came to a valley. Since the village was completely flat and there was no other place to build a large factory. He could only expand into the mountains, cut down all the trees in the valley, and then leveled the land. He was here to prepare to build the factory.

Uncle Xu said straight into the open space in front: "Dr. Qian, although this place is a little far from the village, it is relatively close to those drying grounds. Moreover, it is surrounded by mountains on three sides. It is only at such an intersection that outsiders are not easy to come in."

Qian Xiaoxing saw that Xu Youyi was leading a group of people to work on the site, some filling the soil and digging slopes, and some digging the roots. He then estimated that the open space was about 34 meters long and wide, and it was built to a thousand square meters. It should be big enough. Although cutting trees is not environmentally friendly, I thought I could eat without food, and I still care about your environmentally friendly, so I said, "Okay, then here is it."

Uncle Xu asked again: "Dr. Qian, I heard that you built this factory instead of wood, but cement?"

Qian Xiaoxing thought about it and found that using wood would actually save money and be more convenient, but in order to test the performance of cement, it is worth it to worry about it. He nodded and replied: "Yes, cement is used for beams and pillars, while wood is used for others."

Uncle Xu was also curious about how to build a house with this cement and replied: "Okay, then I'll tell Liangzi to let him transport the cement over, but no one can do this cement to build a house. We still need Duke Qian to teach us."

When Xu Youyi saw Qian Xiaoxing coming, he limped over quickly. Seeing that he was struggling to leave, Qian Xiaoxing hurriedly met him.

"Dr. Qian, the site is about to be leveled. Is cement also laid on the ground?" Xu Youyi discovered that the cement on the drying yard was very hard. It would be great if there was such a cement floor.

Qian Xiaoxing thought for a while and said, "Of course I have to do it, but it's not now. When the house is built, you can dig a ditch for me along the wall line. Then I will pour a cement floor beam into this ditch."

Then Qian Xiaoxing said carefully how deep and wide it would be to dig, and how much wood chips and bamboo were prepared. Xu Youyi recorded them one by one after another.

Qian Xiaoxing and Uncle Xu walked down the river again. There were still dozens of overlords standing upright by the river, but work had basically stopped working, and only a few of them were still moving. Uncle Xu introduced that the dirt and sand dug were almost done in the river, but the dikes accumulated in the mud were not high enough, so they could only dig mountains and fill the soil in the distance, which was relatively far back and forth, so the progress was very slow.

Qian Xiaoxing watched the villagers jumping on their loads and walking past them with panting. Qian Xiaoxing looked at it. It was a distance of hundreds of meters. It was a physical job to carry it so far.

Several villagers who came back from carrying the load saw Qian Xiaoxing and joked: "Master Qian, do you want to carry a load for us?"

Another interface said: "Yes, last time General Manager Qian jumped two pounds in the river, and he created a tyrant, which saved us a lot of effort. This time he also carried a load, and I guess he could come up with a good idea."

Uncle Xu hurriedly stopped him and said, "There are so many good ways to go and work."

Qian Xiaoxing signaled Uncle Xu to stop and said with a smile: "I don't have to carry the burden this time. I have a way to ensure that you can save your efforts."

Uncle Xu turned his head and asked in confusion: "Is there really a way?" When the villagers heard it, they also listened and watched.

"Yes, Uncle Xu, I'll ask you, there is a big stone on the ground, dragging and carrying, which saves effort?" Qian Xiaoxing asked back.

"Well, that's probably to save effort when you hold it." Uncle Xu replied.

Qian Xiaoxing continued to ask, "Yes, then you can walk with your car and take it with your car, which saves effort?"

"Of course, the car is pulled and saved effort." Uncle Xu replied.

"Then I'll ask you again, which one can save effort if you put it in a car or put it in a boat?"

"It should be on the boat, you can walk far away with just one rod." Uncle Xu replied.

"Isn't that right?"

Uncle Xu thought about it but didn't understand it yet, and said, "Dr. Qian means to take it away by a boat, but the water is not deep now."

Qian Xiaoxing waved his hand and said, "I mean, if the same thing is placed on different tools, it will save more effort, so I will make something to ensure that it will make it very easy for you to transport the soil."

After hearing this, the villagers shouted happily: "Okay, what?"

Qian Xiaoxing talked about the design with Uncle Xu. It turned out that Qian Xiaoxing was learning from modern railway tracks and prepared two wooden tracks, and then made the wheels with wood. The friction was also very small. If the car was not big, one person could easily push it.

After hearing this, Uncle Xu didn't understand, but hesitated, because what Qian Xiaoxing said before was actually made, and this time it would be no exception. There was nothing else in the mountains, just a lot of wood, not to mention that it was only a few hundred meters, even thousands of meters, it was enough to pave the way.

"Don't choose, everyone, go chop wood with me." Uncle Xu raised his hand and took everyone over, said goodbye to Qian Xiaoxing, and went to the mountains to cut wood.

The next day, Qian Xiaoxing came to the river and saw Uncle Xu leading everyone to lay wooden tracks. There were sleepers under the wooden tracks, but they were not as dense as railways. They were paved about five meters. Although there were no iron nails or other fixes between the wooden tracks and the sleepers, a groove was dug in the sleepers, which just stuck the wooden tracks inside, which was also very firm.

Qian Xiaoxing checked the wheels of the lower rail car again, which were similar to the train wheels, and there was an extra circle of the inner wheels that could jamm the wooden tracks. There was no baffle on one side of the car, which facilitated the loading and unloading of soil. Qian Xiaoxing looked at it and found that such a car had been made for seven or eight taels and hundreds of meters.

In the afternoon, all wooden rail roads were paved, with a double-line lane, which was convenient for transportation back and forth. Qian Xiaoxing and everyone carried the first rail car on the wooden rail. There was no sand and stone installed, so the empty car was tested on the side.

Qian Xiaoxing gently pushed the car, and only the axle made a sound. Then Qian Xiaoxing pushed it hard, and the track car slid out in a "swish" way. It was not until it was more than ten meters away. It seemed that the friction was very small. Qian Xiaoxing asked five or six villagers to climb into the car and push it forward slowly.

When the villagers saw the weight of five or six people, Qian Xiaoxing could push it away alone, so they opened their mouths wide and couldn't speak.

After the empty truck was checked for the two-way wooden tracks, the cargo could be loaded and transported. The villagers had long been eager to try, and filled the cart at once. Three young men wanted to push the cart, but when they pushed it, they found that it was very labor-saving, so they pushed it by two people. Later, only one person pushed the cart, and they could push it.

Uncle Xu saw that there were more than ten loads of soil in the car bucket. He originally had to carry the load and transport it, but now he could do it alone, saving a lot of manpower. He asked loudly: "Is this thing done by Manager Qian?"

The villagers replied in unison: "Okay!"

"Is Manager Qian capable?" Uncle Xu continued to ask.

"have!"

At this time, who was in the crowd shouted: "Do you want to marry your daughter to him?"

"want!"

Everyone was laughing. Uncle Xu rushed over several times before disbanding the crowd. After hearing this, Qian Xiaoxing smiled proudly. When he had money and a house, he would raise a wife of ten or eight houses.

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Chapter completed!