Traveling through the money-making life of a small peasant girl

Chapter 522 Gold Mine ([-])

Zhang Lan's explanation, in Chen Rou's view, is very reasonable. Some people actually don't need to die, but because of greed, they kill themselves, and they can earn money again.

Carrying a backpack and holding a sickle, Chen Rou and Zhang Lan went up the mountain. The mountain Chen Rou chose was the mountain where Shen Zhuo cut firewood. Here she burned chestnuts. Here, she also avenged herself. Wang Er They also died on this mountain. On weekdays, they go to relatively short mountains. They have never been to the real highest mountain. The terrain there is steeper than other places, and it is not so difficult to go up Simple.

Chen Rou supported Zhang Lan, and climbed the mountain carefully. Along the way, she had to stop and look at the surrounding rocks and vegetation. At this moment, she felt that she was about to become a naturalist, and she obviously didn't have to do so many things by herself. Yes, but she wants to use all the knowledge she has learned all her life.

"Girl Rou, you know a lot." Zhang Lan felt that the atmosphere was too depressing at the moment, so she looked for a topic.

"I can't help it. This thing provides one-stop service. Professor Qian is a pervert. I'm just a blueprinter, but he made me learn everything. Anyway, in the whole college, I was the only woman who went to the construction site and moved bricks."

Chen Rou was quite helpless, she also got lucky, and the men in other classes didn't do as much as she did.

"Aren't you the only woman in your courtyard?" Zhang Lan said bluntly.

Chen Rou: "..."

Without being reminded by Zhang Lan, Chen Rou almost forgot that she had too many women, and her thinking became confused.

"By the way, girl Rou, what kind of person is that Professor Qian? Does he treat others like this?"

Speaking of Professor Qian, Chen Rou couldn't help but rolled her eyes, "Stingy and selfish, that old man is simply the best of the best. He squeezed me for several years. Except for meals and rest, he dragged me to change the drawings on weekends, don't you?" You know, during that period of time, as long as I closed my eyes, my mind was full of blueprints, and the most disgusting thing was that he actually changed the blueprints of Mingqiao and asked me to calculate, and I rested for two hours every day for seven consecutive days."

Chen Rou, who was grateful to Professor Qian before, couldn't help but accuse Professor Qian again.

"Then did you restore the bridge's data in the end?" Zhang Lan was a little curious.

"No, but I changed the data for it, using the most traditional way. When he told me, he said that the bridge had some history. I thought it was ancient, so I referred to several ancient bridges, and it turned out that people basically used it. A modern bridge."

Zhang Lan was slightly stunned, "Rou'er, do you have an idea to apply what's in your mind to Dajin?"

Silence, after Zhang Lan finished speaking, Chen Rou was silent for a moment, and after a while, she shook her head. "Probably not. I'm just a semi-finished product. Even if there are drawings, it will be difficult to complete without modern materials. Unless there are such highly skilled people who cooperate with me, or I relearn the architectural knowledge here, and then Bringing the two together…”

After Chen Rou finished speaking, she suddenly felt a flash in front of her eyes, and she instinctively covered her eyes with her hands.

Zhang Lan was waiting for Chen Rou to continue, but she stopped. She squatted down and searched for something carefully. Finally, she found a small golden stone from the grass.

Chen Rou squeezed between her thumbs, she turned around and looked at Zhang Lan.

"Godmother, do you think this is brass or gold mine?"

(End of this chapter)