The female general of the last days returned to ancient times to raise a young prostitute

When Mo Rao returned home and hadn't unloaded her things yet, Mo Qingshan asked: "Sister, what are these things and why are they so expensive?"

Mo Qingshan was very curious along the way, but it was difficult to ask outside. So when he got home, he naturally asked his questions.

Mo Rao said mysteriously: You will know after it is installed.

The houses designed by Mo Rao are also buildings with a later style.

Each wing also has a restroom, but due to lack of funds at the moment, Mo Ran only built a restroom in the main hall.

Mo Qingshan started the installation according to Mo Rao's request. Mo Rao first showed Mo Qingshan the blueprint.

Brother, just install it according to the drawing. If you have any questions, I will help you solve them.

"Okay! I'll give it a try." Mo Qingshan was quite enthusiastic about new things. After all, he had never heard of this thing before, let alone seen it.

The entire blueprint for this house was drawn by his eldest sister. He was originally curious about what this small house built inside the house was used for. It couldn't even fit a bed, let alone a person living in it.

I originally thought that the eldest sister was using it to store miscellaneous items, but I didn't expect it to be used to install this thing.

Mo Qingshan first dug a trench in the ground and then dug a hole directly at the base of the wall. This hole was large enough to pass the ceramic pipe through.

After the pipe passes through, fit the interface and toilet interface perfectly.

After the toilet is installed, fix the leaking pipe.

After the toilet was installed, Mo Qingshan began to install the washbasin.

As before, a pipe was dug in the ground. A brick frame was then built, and the sink was placed on top. A ceramic pipe was inserted under the drain hole below the sink, leading directly out of the wall.

Dig a septic tank directly a few meters outside the wall.

Mo Qingshan dug the ground vigorously according to the blueprint.

If there was anything they didn't understand, Mo Rao would be there to give them some pointers.

The main structure of the septic tank is built with solid bricks and yellow mud, with flat and solid walls. A layer of fine sand and gravel is laid at the bottom to ensure good drainage.

Once it's done, light a fire inside and dry the yellow mud at high temperature. Burn it for two days and two nights.

Then, according to Mo Rao's instructions, Mo Qingshan installed the inlet and outlet pipes to ensure that the sewage could flow smoothly into and out of the septic tank. The inlet pipe connected to the indoor toilet and kitchen drainage pipes, while the outlet pipe led to the farmland nearby.

The drainage pipe here was replaced by bamboo.

Inside the septic tank, multiple layers are set up to perform preliminary sewage treatment through physical and biological processes. These layers can effectively separate solids and liquids, decomposing and purifying organic matter in the sewage.

To enhance the sealing of the septic tank, Mo Qingshan covered the top with a thick layer of wood and carefully waterproofed it. This prevented sewage leakage and odor, protecting their living environment.

Finally, some flowers, plants and trees were planted around the septic tank to blend it with the surrounding natural environment.

A simple septic tank is made here.

It took the two of them three days to install the indoor toilet.

In the bathroom in the backyard, Mo Rao directly installed a squat toilet. After all, if there were guests at home, it would be more convenient, and squat toilets were the easiest to accept.

Following the same procedure and with the experience gained from the previous installation, this time it only took one day to complete the installation of the toilet in the yard.

The brother and sister tinkered with it for three or four days. No one came to look curiously, because the people working on it were also busy.

The upstairs house in front is almost finished, and the project will be completed in one day at most.

In this era, when building a house made of blue bricks and tiles, people would sprinkle some noodles and snacks on the beams when putting them up to bring good luck.

That day, Grandma Mo and her mother steamed tray after tray of white flour buns at home, and fried two pots of fried fruit.

Father Mo bought half a pig from the town. He did all this in preparation for the next day's beam raising ceremony.

On the day of raising the beam, relatives and friends are invited to drink.

The construction team came early in the morning and cleaned up everything that needed to be cleaned up. The yard was flat and clean, with just enough space for 10 tables.

On this day, the roof of the house was completed, and everyone was quite excited. On this day, not only can we have a feast, but we can also receive red envelopes.

Mo Rao knew that these white flour buns and fried fruit were scattered directly from the roof, and people had to catch them with their hands.

Mo Rao asked curiously: What if it wasn't caught and spilled onto the ground?

Old Mrs. Mo said with a smile: "If it's scattered on the ground, naturally someone will pick it up." Although life is better now, it's only better. White flour buns are still a precious food.

Mo Rao still felt that this was unhygienic. It would be a shame to just throw the white flour buns away without any packaging.

Finally, at Mo Rao's suggestion, the Mo family simply gave the white flour buns and oil-fried fruit wrapped in large leaves. One large leaf contained one white flour bun and two oil-fried fruit.

At this time, the outside of the house was already full of people, and the people on the beams were ready.

Just waiting for the sound of firecrackers. The whole scene was extremely lively.

Mo Rao was watching outside the house at all times, fearing that there would be a stampede, because there were not only children and women standing there, but even trembling old people.

No one had ever seen such a magnificent house, and everyone wanted to come and take a look, mainly for the white flour buns.

White flour steamed buns, who among the farmers would be willing to eat white flour steamed buns?

The Mo family is spreading white flour buns, who wouldn't come? Villagers who build mud houses don't spread anything. And there aren't many houses in the village that still have blue brick houses.

The ones that are sold are just multi-grain steamed buns.

Only the wealthy families in the town would scatter white flour buns when building houses.

The Mo family’s gate needs to be renovated. Look, this house is really magnificent, said a woman.

Isn't it? Look at this big house. I heard they steamed four or five baskets of steamed buns this time. They were steamed white and plump. Isn't that the style of a wealthy family?

Originally, Mrs. Mo was reluctant to steam white flour buns. After all, there must be a lot of buns for the beam.

But then I thought about what I'd heard. The wealthy families in town would put red sand on white flour buns when they put up their beams, symbolizing good luck.

It also means that every year will be like this, with enough food and clothing. So Mrs. Mo naturally gritted her teeth and steamed the white flour buns.

If it's steamed buns made of mixed grains, then it's just like that every year, and life is just okay, after all, the children at home prefer white flour buns. It has a bad meaning. Ever since Mo Rao gained wisdom, Old Lady Mo has naturally become superstitious.

Firecrackers rang out. Outside the house, a crowd of people gathered: craftsmen, neighbors, relatives, friends, and children of all ages. Their faces were filled with joy and anticipation, and they were discussing the future of the new house.

Craftsmen were busy preparing to install the beams. They lifted the beams and carefully placed them on the roof. The beams are an important support for the house, and their installation marks the completion of the main structure of the house.

As the beams were installed, the excitement reached a crescendo, and everyone looked up, waiting for the drop site.

The person standing on the beam started to scatter steamed buns wrapped in leaves in his hand.

Before the food even landed, it was caught in mid-air. Then, the people on the beams began to scatter it down one after another.

The people below who were scrambling for things were overwhelmed.