"Half a year is too long."

Chen Daoxuan shook his head.

He looked at the silent Chen Beiwang, thought for a while and said, "Forget it, I'll visit your stone processing workshop later."

"Yes, Young Patriarch."

Hearing this, Chen Beiwang heaved a sigh of relief.

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

Seeing Chen Daoxuan cast his eyes on him, Chen Liangyu had a flattering smile on his face.

"Boss Chen, how is the mine doing now?"

Hearing Chen Daoxuan talk about the mine, Chen Liangyu's smiling face collapsed.

He said in a slightly complaining tone: "Young patriarch, all mines are now closed, and all mine workers have gone home to rest.

Oh, by the way, the red copper ore mined from the mine is kept in the storage room. During this period of time, I have been personally responsible for guarding and ensuring that there are no problems. "

After hearing these words, Chen Daoxuan nodded noncommittally.

This is Shuanghu Island, and all the people living on the island are members of the Chen clan. In addition, only monks can use the red copper mine. Naturally, ordinary people will not do the thing of stealing the red copper mine.

However, Chen Liangyu is still sticking to the mine even though the red copper mine is closed, this attitude makes Chen Daoxuan very satisfied.

Thinking of this, his eyes became kinder.

"Boss Chen, I have worked hard for you during this time."

Hearing this, Chen Liangyu showed a look of sincerity and fear and said: "It's all for the family, and I dare not bear the praise of the young patriarch."

After pondering for a moment, Chen Daoxuan continued: "Well, I will give you a new errand. After this errand is done, it will definitely not be worse than your being the head of the red 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 entrusted to him, Chen Liangyu almost jumped up happily.

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, and she will do whatever she wants!"

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

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

Choose fifteen people first, and gather in the family's fire room tomorrow morning. "

"Obey!"

Chen Liangyu cupped his hands and said excitedly.

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

"Yes, Young Patriarch."

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 introduced the old craftsman to Chen Daoxuan while walking: "This is the family's stone workshop. The stone bricks for every household in Changping County are produced from here."

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

Chen Beiwang continued to introduce: "The stones here require quarrymen to mine raw stones from the mountains, and then process them into finished bricks through workshops."

As he spoke, Chen Beiwang picked up a processed green 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. It is blue in color and has a faint jade light. It doesn't look like a stone, but jade.

These are the finest stone bricks that the Chen family can produce.

Compared with the ancient times of the earth, the Chen family of Shuanghu Island seems to have not mastered the method of firing clay bricks.

Of course, this is also related to the fact that the world of cultivating immortals is much richer than the earth.

Ordinary people don't need to burn bricks at all, and all kinds of stone and wood are inexhaustible.

Moreover, it is beautiful and practical, so burning bricks naturally looks very tasteless.

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

It's not that the craftsmen who build the factories are slow, it's that 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 realize it for a moment. After a while, he nodded sharply: "Yes! The work in the quarry is some brute force work, and it's easy to find people."

Finally heard a good news.

Chen Daoxuan ordered: "I'll give you half a day. You go to Chen Zhi and ask him to organize his people to transport all the raw stones from the quarry back."

Although he didn't know what kind of medicine Chen Daoxuan was selling in his gourd, Chen Beiwang didn't dare to disobey this young patriarch who had just seized the power of the family.

soon.

Chen Zhi, who is organizing a survey of the family population, received a new order from Chen Daoxuan.

Facing Chen Daoxuan's order, Chen Zhi dared not neglect.

Immediately organized manpower to transport raw stone to the quarry.

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

afternoon.

The courtyard of the stone processing workshop was full of onlookers.

They were all temporary workers organized by Chen Zhi to transport stones.

Everyone didn't know what the young patriarch was going to do.

In the courtyard.

Chen Daoxuan looked at the mountains of bluestones and stones piled up in front of him, and heaved a sigh in his heart, he was going to be a coolie again.

He took a breath of zhenqi in his dantian, and the cyan stone was suspended in the air under the control of zhenqi.

Immediately afterwards.

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

Swipe!

Swords are shining in the courtyard of the stone processing workshop.

Blink of an eye.

The huge bluestone stone, which was one zhang square, was cut into small bricks by the flying sword.

"this"

Outside the courtyard, when the Chen clan saw this scene, they all looked like they had seen a ghost.

Although they knew that the cultivator was powerful, the fairy-like scene before them was beyond their imagination.

Just under the cutting of Chen Daoxuan's flying sword, there were less and less blue stones in the courtyard, and more and more blue bricks piled up.

It only takes one afternoon.

The three thousand square stones were all cut into good-looking green bricks by Chen Daoxuan himself.

"Gulu!"

Standing in the yard, Chen Beiwang swallowed unconsciously.

Now he finally knows why the patriarch of the Chen family can only be a monk, not a mortal.

With so many stones, even if all the masons in the Chen family worked overtime, it would take at least several months to process all the stones into bricks.

But now, it took only three hours to complete all the calculations, and all the stone materials were processed by the young patriarch alone.

This kind of power of ghosts and gods is unmatched by mortals.

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

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