Datang broom star

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Yan Liben leaned over and lay down on the rock with a one-eyed hanging wire.

Some cracks had already appeared in the hole that was originally chiseled out. Just now, a craftsman reamed the hole and even pierced the two connected holes.

This……

Yan Liben looked at one more place, and it was indeed the same.

He looked up at the sky, and murmured: "This is to use gunpowder to burn and explode, and then use a chisel to pierce it, but then? Then?"

The reef is surrounded by a circle of sheepskin rafts, connected to each other with ropes, and walking on it is quite stable.

Yan Liben ran over staggeringly, grabbed Jia Pingan who was talking to the craftsman, "Mr. Wuyang."

Jia Pingan turned his head and saw Yan Liben's eyes were red, he couldn't help being startled.

"Yan Gong, what's the matter?"

He felt that Yan Liben most likely peed out of fear.But seeing Yan Liben's eyes were anxious, and seemed to be full of doubts.

Yan Liben asked hurriedly: "Even if it blows up like this, what will happen next? No holes will be drilled in the follow-up..."

There is no way to punch a hole in it, so it becomes an innocuous move.

Yan Liben suddenly thought of something, "How about punching holes from the top? Xiao Jia, punch holes from the top, and then break them open bit by bit..."

His eyes were full of joy, and he felt that his idea was really wonderful.

"But punching holes from above is a layer-by-layer peeling."

Jia Ping'an had thought of this way a long time ago, but he couldn't wait.

"That……"

Yan Li didn't think there was any other way.

Look at these reefs. After blasting a row from the waist, the follow-up will be difficult.What is Jia Ping insisting on?

"Yan Shangshu just wait and see."

Jia Pingan is full of confidence.

"It's old man Yan Gong."

Yan Liben blew his beard and stared, furious, "But what should we do next?"

"Yan Gong, please take a look."

The craftsmen drilled holes again under the holes that had just been blasted.

Yan Liben stood there dumbfounded, racking his brains, but couldn't figure out what this meant.

He found a question, "Why are the holes pouring down?"

The secret must not be leaked, Jia Pingan smiled and said nothing.

Sitting comfortably on the sheepskin raft, he let go of his voice and sang loudly: "The sheep has a belly towel! Three-way blue, it's easy for us to meet each other, but it's hard to talk..."

The singing voice was high-pitched, and Xiaohua on the mountain sat there, holding her cheeks in her hands and looking at the singing figure, she was infatuated for some reason.

The helpers in the kitchen also came out and listened attentively.

The craftsmen who were working on the plank road also stopped their work and listened attentively.

This song has always been the most suitable to sing on this land.

"Damn, I want to sing along to the one who sang by Mr. Wuyang!"

A craftsman listened to it for a while, and then suddenly sang at the top of his voice.

"You have a goat's belly and a towel in your hand..."

More and more people joined in.

"Sandaodao's Lan, it's easy for us to meet each other, but it's hard to talk..."

Xiaohua couldn't sing that kind of charm, and stomped her feet anxiously.

"Wuyang Gongguo is really omnipotent!"

She felt that this senior official was truly extraordinary, and a random song triggered a chorus in Sanmenxia.

At night, Jia Pingan was lying in the tent with a candle lit, his hands folded behind his head, thinking about his wife and children.

And Gao Yang's stick, this woman is a bit naive, don't mislead the third child.

Thinking of having a domineering and arrogant son in the future, Jia Ping'an shuddered and vowed that if Gao Yang couldn't teach the child well, he would take the child home and raise him.

Waking up early in the morning, Jia Pingan followed everyone to have breakfast.

Seeing him, Xiaohua picked up a large bowl of Hoto that had been prepared specially, put it down immediately, and added two large pieces of fat meat to the bowl without the slightest hesitation.

The finger-thick fat meat is really delicious, and Xiaohua's helper here not only gets money every day, but also eats it for free.The fat white meat can eat ten slices in one go without blinking, but the corners of the mouth are greasy.

It is said that the stinky pig meat in the past has also become a delicious delicacy in the hands of Lord Wuyang.

Duke Wuyang really is omnipotent.

Xiaohua picked up the bowl and walked over quickly.

Jia Ping'an was waiting for someone to cook for him when Xiao Hua came over with a bowl and said shyly, "Mr. Wuyang, this is your breakfast."

I'll go, it's a big bowl.

What's on it?

Big fat!

Jia Ping'an was a little furious.

This... I can't eat it!

But look at the sincerity of the little girl, that's all.

Jia Pingan ate the Hoto in a hurry and put the big fat meat on the bottom of the bowl.

When Xiao Hua was cleaning up, she saw the two big pieces of fat meat, and couldn't help but glance outside.

Today was busy again, and in the afternoon, a row of holes was drilled again.