After the team expanded, Li Ruo had to extend the territory by more than ten acres.
Besides providing housing, we also need to enable them to generate income. We need to follow a path of sustainable development; we can't just support them for nothing.
Wasn't the policy of ancient armies to support their soldiers also to fight in times of war and engage in labor and farming in times of peace?
The first thing to do is to get everyone to build greenhouses and a kitchen so that people can help with cooking, otherwise Old Lady Li's back will break from exhaustion.
We've already used up all the bricks from last time.
Li Ruo originally wanted to buy it from the store in her space, but she had to be careful with the remaining 90,000 points.
The all-powerful contractor Liao Fusheng said he could build a brick kiln, and some of the new recruits knew how to fire bricks, but firewood was a problem.
Old Zhou, the cat owner, said, "Making bricks requires a lot of firewood. It's getting colder and colder, so we need to use firewood sparingly."
Liao Fusheng thought that made sense. The number of trees on the mountain was limited, and even if they were cut down, they wouldn't be able to be burned immediately because of the daily rain.
Li Ruo glanced at the manure in Old Zhou's winnowing basket, pinched her nose, and said, "From now on, we'll use this for cooking and boiling water."
Everyone was stunned. "What?"
Can you burn poop?
Perhaps the girl is delirious from catching a cold.
Li Ruobai and the others glanced at each other and said, "It's not burning excrement, but rather that excrement and other miscellaneous materials can produce a kind of fuel through fermentation."
It's not suitable for making bricks, but it's good for everyday cooking and boiling water. The firewood that's saved can be used to make bricks, and the bricks can be sold after the flood.
Let's broaden our perspective. Three years is neither a short nor a long time.
Only Liao Fusheng's eyes sparkled with unwavering belief: "I'll have people start construction immediately."
On the other hand, they sent two old men to go with Old Man Zhou to collect excrement and rotten grass clippings.
They were all things that others didn't want.
It has everything, especially poop, which it picks up every day without ever running out.
On one side, the people of Ziyang Peak were busily building brick kilns, while on the other side, the fourth leader of Black Wind Village came over to steal their skills.
LOL.
Ziyang Peak collected so much excrement and then used it to burn; I really don't know what Miss Li was thinking.
Only the eldest brother would take a liking to such an oddball like her.
"Ah! Don't hit me, it's me!" Just as he was engrossed in watching, the fourth leader was hit on the head with a stick again and raised his hands.
"Trying to take advantage of my daughter again?" Old Zhou said aggressively.
Li Ruo looked over and saw that one-eyed man. Why wasn't he there?
Is he so injured that he can't get out of bed?
That night, after dinner, she was wondering whether she should go see him.
Suddenly, a whistle sounded outside.
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