She blew up the mountain road in Xunyang, and the explosives were made by her own hands. Therefore, she had three ideas about how to explode. Moreover, as long as she went along the mountain, even if the explosion was bent, it didn't matter. It was just that there were a lot of materials used to make explosives, even if the mountains were flattened sure.

Compared with the mountain in search of Yang, there are much less places to blast here.

"Let's start from here," Shen Qingci drew a line with a brush. Well, she thought, "if we increase the amount of explosives, we can blow this mountain through until we reach the salt field in one month at most."

The more excited the villagers were, the more excited they were. Even the village head's hands were on the table, shaking all the time

"and these stones?" Shen Qingci knew that there would be a lot of stones in the mountain, "which can be used to build houses, big ones can also be made into stone tables and chairs, and small ones can be paved into roads."

The head of the village nodded repeatedly. It was like this. The houses built by the village were always made of wood, but how could the houses built by wood be strong and durable.

In fact, their ancestors have always been built of stone houses. Take a look at the ancestral halls in their village, which were made of stone in those years. How many years have passed, but they are still standing still. Their ancestors are here to protect their Dongling people to live a safe and comfortable life.

This time it was really the manifestation of the ancestors, who actually sent them a person who could solve their crisis.

If this is the case, then no one in Dongling will ever lose his life for a little salt. This is a good thing for their descendants.

And these stones can build a lot of houses. He can also build a room for Xiaodong. When Xiaodong grows up, he will have a place to live.

"Miss Shen, let's start now."

A man can't wait, and his eyes are red, look is unbearable.

"Maybe I can find my father's body. I have saved my father's life, but I can't be so ungrateful. I have to let him die in the wild."

He wants to blow up this harmful mountain one day earlier.

Earlier, he can find his relatives earlier. He is afraid. He is really afraid. If he goes later, his father will become a pile of white bones. Even if he wants to find him, he doesn't know where to find it?

"Good," Shen Qingci understood. They were more anxious than she and wanted to blow up the mountain earlier. Not only did they not have to die for the mountain in the future, but also for their people who had no body to collect and no place to rely on.

It is said that the villagers have prepared all the things that can be used to blow up the mountains. They have also left a large area to put the stones in the mountains. These stones can be used to build houses for everyone, and the old and young women can hide them. Even if they don't plant the land for a year, they will not plant the grain left in the village, The most important thing for them to eat for a few years is to blast the mountain. If the mountain can be blown through, no one will die in the future, nor will they all be men who have lost at least one person.

Several peasant men are very strong, and they have moved what Shen Qingci wanted. This time, unlike the last time, when they blasted the mountain, they all took care of a lot. This time, they didn't have to worry about water, people or the source of explosives in their former residence. A lot of explosives were buried at the foot of the mountain.

There was a bang, and there was dust all over the sky. After the explosion, everyone was surprised to find that there was a big hole in the mountain. If the explosion continued, it would take less than a month to blast out.

It is convenient for other young men to move these stones to one side. It is also convenient to put explosives, bang, and then a large piece of them is blown down. The more you blow them inside, you will find that the fewer stones are, and of course, the easier to explode. Usually, when the explosives are put on, countless fly ash can be produced within a few minutes.

In this way, they bombed the mountain for half a month. At this time, it was the road that Dongling people often used to go. They only took this road because this road was the shortest among all the distances, and of course, it was the shortest place in the mountain. There was absolutely no problem in bombing from here.

In this way, they bombed day after day, which was much faster than Yugong moving mountains. No matter it was windy or rainy, they would stay here, and they had to blast several times before they did it.

but in the end, Shen Qingci did not come again. She had to do a lot of explosives, and the bombing of the mountain fell on the people of Dongling.

"Sister, sister, come here quickly. Something's wrong."

Xiao Dong ran over in a hurry, and his head was sweating.

"What's the matter?" Shen Qingci stood up and ran there, holding Xiaodong's hand. Xiao Dong couldn't say what he wanted to say. He was a child, and his words were vague.When Shen Qing resigned, he found that all the villagers had stopped bombing the mountain and were standing there watching.

The Dongling people are very strong-natured. When they know that they can blow up the mountains, they will fry them all day and night. With an oil lamp hanging, they will be able to blast for a day and a night, day and night. Therefore, these mountains explode very quickly. In less than half a month, they have already exploded a lot.

"Miss Shen, come and have a look."

The village head hurriedly came over and said to Shen Qingci.

"What do you think of this?"

Asked the village head, pointing to a place.

Shen Qingci walked past and stood in front of the mountain which had been bombed for most of the time. Originally, there were ordinary blue stones in front of him, but a kind of black stone appeared, which was never seen in the village.

Shen Qingci quickly picked up a piece.

Well, this seems to be

She turned the stone over and over to see how it looked like this.

"Is brother blacksmith here?"

She looked at the village and found the man, too.

"Coming, coming."

The blacksmith ran over in a hurry. Half of his arms were outside, and his body was covered with dirt. However, there were more and more smiles on his face. In fact, it was not only him, but all the people in the village.

No matter how tired or hard they are, they can't offset the excitement in their hearts. They can no longer take salt by risking their lives. This not only saves themselves, but also saves their descendants. What can be the matter of hardship and tiredness for the sake of Dongling and for their own sake?

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