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    ?Chapter 108: Getting drunk can solve a thousand worries

    The cable-stayed rattan bridge with a span of 60 meters collapsed without exception, and Yun Chuan's three-month efforts finally came to nothing.

    It's not that there is a problem with his design, but that the current construction conditions simply don't allow him to erect eight columns that are fully 20 meters high.

    The soft soil on the ground has long been eroded by the big river, and what remains is either red sandstone or hard rock layers. Yun Chuan wanted to insert the wood three meters deep, which is simply nonsense.

    The pillars that should be the strongest in themselves can't be stable. Naturally, this bridge that surpasses the capabilities of the times cannot be built.

    The moment the bridge collapsed, there was no expression on the faces of the whole clan, especially when they found that the patriarch was patrolling around with fierce eyes, everyone could only pretend that nothing had happened.

    "The patriarch has a bad temper recently." Abu walked out from the crowd and said to the clansman indifferently.

    "Yes, yes, the patriarch is very sad when the plague broke out and people died."

    "Yes, yes, yesterday a servant woman didn't take good care of the peach fruit and grew hairs. The patriarch was about to kick that woman, but finally let her go. At that time, I saw the patriarch's face flushed with anger."

    "Speaking of which, the patriarch is a good man. He even gave eggs to my son during dinner this morning, and he was reluctant to eat them"

    The clansmen said everything, but no one mentioned the collapsed bridge in front of them.

    "Where is the problem?" Yun Chuan squatted in front of the pillar, frowning.

    "Patriarch, you didn't sleep well last night, go back to sleep now, and build this bridge when you wake up, anyway, I think the pontoon bridge in the river is very useful, and elephants can walk across it, it is very strong  , don't get in the way."

    Abu quietly leaned over and whispered in Yunchuan's ear.

    Yun Chuan stood up, beat his sore waist, and said to Abu: "Don't move the things here. After I figure it out, come again. I don't believe it. I can't build a bridge."

    Abu laughed and said: "That's natural, that's natural, sleep first, and we'll figure out a way when we wake up."

    Yun Chuan left the construction site cursing, he felt that he needed a good sleep right now.

    Abu watched Yunchuan go back to the Red Palace accompanied by Jingwei, and cursed at Kuafu who was standing by his side: "You are a dead man, why don't you take your people to tear down these pillars quickly?"  !

    What about Huai Huai?  Why are you hiding, quickly untie these rattan ropes from the pillars Murloc, where did you die, Murloc, roll into the water, and take those bamboos to me and send them to the shore"

    Yun Chuan was lying quietly on the sheepskin rug, and Jing Wei covered him with a woolen blanket, when he suddenly heard the sound of people working outside, he stretched out his head curiously, and found that a group of people were tearing down Yun Chuan.  collapsed bridge.

    So he hurriedly said to Yun Chuan who had closed his eyes: "They are tearing down your bridge."

    Yun Chuan pretended not to hear, and continued to sleep.

    Jingwei found that Huai actually climbed up the sloping pillar and cut off the vines on it with an axe. He shook Yun Chuan and said, "Wake up, they cut off the vines. It took a lot of effort on you!"  It takes effort to get it right."

    Yun Chuan hid his head in the blanket.

    Jingwei anxiously dragged Yun Chuan out of the blanket, pushed him to the window, pointed to the bustling demolition work outside and said, "They are demolishing your bridge while you are sleeping."

    Yun Chuan turned his head weakly, looked at Jing Wei and said, "Do you think they should demolish the bridge in front of me?"

    Jingwei widened his eyes and said, "You don't care."

    Seeing that he couldn't explain clearly to Jingwei, Yun Chuan returned to the bed, preparing to have a good night's sleep comfortably.

    Jingwei didn't seem to realize it until this time, he stopped tormenting Yunchuan, and felt that sleeping at this time was a good thing.

    Pretending to yawn, he got into Yunchuan's blanket.

    Yun Chuan slept very peacefully this time, and didn't wake up until dawn the next day. He looked around, but didn't find Jingwei, so he took his pig hair toothbrush and bamboo charcoal powder to wash up.

    Jingwei didn't know what he had done early in the morning, and he was sweating profusely at this time, carrying a bucket of water.

    Help Yun Chuan dig a bamboo bowl of water and hand it to him.

    Yun Chuan looked at the sweat dripping from Jingwei's chin, and asked in puzzlement, "What did you do?"

    Jingwei giggled for a while, then ran away.

    Yun Chuan shook his head and began to brush his teeth. After he finished rinsing his mouth, Jing Wei came to Yun Chuan with a bamboo bowl carefully, and put the bamboo bowl carefully.?? is on the ground.

    Looking at the bamboo bowl containing the monkey wine, it was really empty.

    It took Yunchuan three days to make the koji, and by the time his koji was successful, Abu had already led people to clean up the traces of the magnificent failed bridge.

    A pontoon bridge is paved on the surface of the restored clear river, and people carry baskets on their backs, chatting and laughing on the pontoon bridge, just like there has never been a failed rattan cable-stayed bridge here.

    "The patriarch is really smart. I heard from Jingwei that you are making wine? What is wine? Can you tell me first so that I can prepare."

    Yun Chuan looked at Abu's worried face, and said with a wry smile: "Wine is the water of forgetting worries, as long as people drink this thing, they can get drunk and relieve their worries.

    Abu, you're going to love this thing.  "

    With a smile on Abu's face, he clapped his hands and said, "Is it for drinking? Naturally, Abu likes the food and drink made by the patriarch. ?
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