My name is Wang Dazhuang.
That's right, that's the girl's name.
On the first day when I dressed as a runaway girl, I raised the stone roller with one hand, scaring my uncle who wanted to abandon my younger siblings to the point of peeing.
On the way to escape from the famine, I led the team with my experience at the construction site - calculating rations, scheduling shifts, digging latrines, and brought a group of old, weak, sick and disabled to the destination.
No way to survive? Then grab a copycat.
From then on, the daily routine of infrastructure construction began:
When taught about crop rotation, the villagers said the land would get tired;
When it comes to division of labor, the ancients asked what leverage is;
Blacksmith shop, school, hunting team...
A group of rabble-rousers built a broken village into a paradise.
I thought this was the end of the day.
Let's make do, it's pretty good.
Until that day, I took the whole village and embarked on another road.
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