Chapter 118 Building a house (3)_1
"Such a waste of money, simply way too extravagant!"
"Good heavens, that’s glutinous rice! I hardly see it once a year!"
"How is that pouring glutinous rice? It’s like pouring pure silver away!"
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Wherever the Mo Family went, they could hear similar remarks. If possible, Mo Yan also didn’t want to be so high-profile, but unfortunately, in an era without cement, glutinous rice mortar was the best adhesive.
In previous lives, those ancient buildings that had withstood the ravages of time for hundreds, even thousands of years, mostly used glutinous rice mortar in their construction.
In the eyes of others, the Mo Family was squandering wealth, but the glutinous rice was produced by the Space, and Mo Yan had only spent a little on milling fees. Although she felt it was wasteful, compared to building a perfect new home, this little waste didn’t seem wasteful at all.
Master Lv and others were quite satisfied; given the option to use glutinous rice mortar, he naturally didn’t want to use yellow mud. With glutinous rice mortar, he could make the house even more perfect.
"Clan Leader, Qingze is so wealthy that he uses so much glutinous rice to construct houses without batting an eye, yet he’s reluctant to fork out eighty taels of silver to build a clan ancestral hall. Is he even a descendent of the Mo Clan?"
In the Clan Leader’s home, Mo Dashan was holding back his jealousy, distorting his face as he sowed discord.
Mo Fang took a puff of his dry pipe, glanced at Mo Dashan, then drooped his eyelids and said indifferently, "So what do you propose?"