Being scolded as a poor widow, I relied on supernatural powers to counterattack in ancient times

Listening to Song Wang's teasing, Bai Yunxi pointed to the chair opposite and poured her a glass of water.

"I have no choice. Right now, this shack can survive one winter. I can't guarantee that it can survive the second time. If it collapses, there will be a nest of old and weak women and children in the house. If something happens, I will be speechless." to see the father of the child."

"Now that it's still peaceful, build the house quickly. No matter what the war is, I have a guarantee in my heart."

Speaking of this, Bai Yunxi approached the Song Wang family and said in a low voice,
"The rumors of the war are not good for the common people, but I got rich, and the food sold at a high price."

Bai Yunxi said, sighing faintly,
"Although this matter sounds inauthentic, for us common people, isn't it the harvest of one-third of an acre of land all year round? There is a war in the country, and that is something that the royal government should worry about. We little common people can do whatever we want. , can't control anything at all?"

"So, taking advantage of the high food price, I sold it directly, just to flip the house."

Listening to Baiyunxi's tone, Song Wang nodded in agreement,
"Let's not talk about you, my family also sold all the grain yesterday and replaced it with coarse grain. We don't care about the war. Who knows when they will consume energy? We have to plan for ourselves."

"Besides, how can we control the rise in food prices? Even if the war affects us, those officials can't take care of us low-level people."

As Song Wang said, she raised her head, looked around, and spoke in a low voice.

"You chose this period to build a house. I think it is very right. I don't know that the Northwest War will last until the Year of the Monkey. In case something happens, we will live our lives behind closed doors and feel at ease."

For houses with better conditions, only tiles are used around the ridge, and the rest is still covered with thatch. As long as you work diligently every year and change the grass regularly, there will be no water leakage.

After all, if there is a fight, let alone a courtyard, it is a city, and those who should not be able to hold it will still be unable to hold it, but she can't tell Song Wang this.

Most of the houses built by rural people are thatched houses, which are better quality houses than shacks.

Seeing the carts of blue bricks and blue tiles entering the village one after another, and stacking them in the open space next to them, the eyes of the villagers are very hot.

"You're right, that's what I meant too."

Listening to Song Wang's tone, Bai Yunxi nodded,

Urging the family to do things quickly and reliably, under the leadership of Master Zhang Mo, all the workers can be in place in one step, except that the wood has not been delivered, and the bricks and tiles are transported to the village non-stop every day. There is no problem in supply.

Since the start of construction, Baiyunxi's family has entered a busy period.

Except for the thatched huts, it is the walls of every household. Most of the walls in the countryside are made of mud walls, that is, soil mixed with broken thatch, which is strong and strong.

But right now, looking at the situation of Baiyunxi's house, the carts of blue bricks and blue tiles are being delivered non-stop, probably because they don't want to use any mud.

Thinking about the yard of their house before, and looking at the present, many people can't help but have teeth ache.

"In the end, it's still a family, but it's different from us ordinary people. If you don't build a house, you will be fine. Once you build a house, you will have blue bricks and blue tiles. You look envious of the dead."

"It's not that bad. We still see people living in shacks every day, laughing at them going from heaven to hell, and how long it took for them to turn around. Look at us again, it's really incomparable."