"Wow, it smells so good." A lazy voice sounded outside the flower hall, and Xu Wei's fat figure appeared at the door.
"Miss Qiaoqiao, I'll give you a bowl, too, for Uncle Xu." How does Xu Wei know what politeness is? When Hu Zongxian had a meal, he would eat as soon as he sat down and leave as soon as he finished.
Qiaoqiao quickly served Xu Wei a bowl.
Zhao Hao rolled his eyes and said angrily to Xu Wei: "I shouldn't have given it to you. Tell me, what did you do yesterday? Is it a human thing?"
"People have to speak based on their conscience." Xu Wei chuckled and said: "It's hard for a clever woman to cook without rice, isn't it, Qiaoqiao? Just give me that little grain, and I can survive until now. It would be good if it had been anyone else. If you come to take care of it, it won¡¯t be the patrol sedan that will be torn down, but your father¡¯s yamen.¡±
"Next time, don't play in such a suspenseful way." Zhao Hao blew his noodles and said helplessly: "If you are looking for excitement, there will be plenty of opportunities in the future. Kunshan can't afford the trouble now."
"Oh oh oh." Xu Wei nodded perfunctorily, then immersed himself in eating noodles, not sure whether he heard it or not.
??Probably not.
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After dinner, Zhao Hao asked Xu Wei if he wanted to go for a walk on the embankment together.
Xu Wenchang was too lazy to move and went back to the house to sleep.
To him, it doesn¡¯t seem to make any difference whether he goes to jail or not. Anyway, he just stays at home and doesn¡¯t go out.
To put it bluntly, it seems even more inconvenient to be outside. After all, I can¡¯t look for inspiration naked at any time.
Zhao Hao took Zhao Shizhen and Zhang Jian on a boat up the Xiaolai River and went to Nanshan Temple.
When I got off the boat, I met Zhao Shouzheng sending Lin Xunjian back to the county.
"My son got up so early, why didn't he get more sleep?" Zhao Shouzheng asked Zhao Hao with a smile.
"Haha" Zhao Hao looked at the sky and saw that it was almost noon. "Sent away?"
"Um."
"Are you still emotionally stable?"
"It's okay, I've collected all the money, so I won't be looking for life or death anymore."
¡°That¡¯ll be done.¡± Zhao Hao felt relieved now. He was afraid that Lin Xunjian's self-esteem was too strong, and if he couldn't think of something, he would be in trouble after all.
"By the way, he also gave us a piece of advice, don't make the Xu family anxious." Zhao Shouzheng said, spreading his hands and saying, "I don't know what you mean?"
"Who knows." Zhao Hao also spread his hands.
"Then just ignore him." Mr. Zhao never thinks too much about things that he can't figure out. Then he pointed to the Nanshan Temple in front and said: "You should first think of a way to appease the person inside. The Water God's temper is getting worse and worse, and he almost kicked my ass that day."
"Where does it come from that it's so popular?" Zhao Hao asked with a wink.
"You tricked people into coming here. If you don't show up for half a month, how can they not be angry?" Zhao Shouzheng sighed and said, "You will have a better attitude when you go in. This old Pan has such a bad temper."
"Zhao Shouzheng, who do you think has a bad temper?!" Hearing a loud bell-like sound above his head, Mr. Zhao was so frightened that he quickly pulled his son behind him.
Zhao Hao was very curious, supposedly his father had eaten it before. How could someone be so scared? He poked his head out curiously, wanting to see what the famous Pan Jixun looked like.
I saw that Lao Paner was in his forties or fifties, with bronze skin, high cheekbones, and deep nasolabial folds. Coupled with his pair of copper bell-like tiger eyes, he did have a sinister look.
"Where did you die yesterday? Are you ready to run away because your skin is about to burst?!"
"Mr. Yinchuan, please keep your voice down, don't scare the child." In the eyes of Mr. Zhao, his son is still a child no matter how capable he is
"Don't worry, I will go back now and I will never bother you again." Pan Jixun sneered.
Only then did Zhao Hao and his son see that the servant behind him was carrying a baggage and seemed to be preparing to leave.
"Mr. Yinchuan misunderstood, there was an emergency in the county yesterday." Zhao Shouzheng hurriedly stopped him and begged: "The official was in a hurry to go back to put out the fire, but in the end he forgot to report to Gong Yinchuan. Forgive me, forgive me, forgive me. I¡¯ll do it this time.¡±
"It's useless what you say today. The more I think about it, the more I look like a fool. Building a stone embankment in a month? Are you lying?" Pan Jixun didn't even bother him, and angrily threw away his hand. , minding his own business and walking down the causeway:
"I just discovered in the past few days that you don't even have stones in Kunshan County, and you still build stone embankments. Bah! Big liar, it's not certain whether you have a son!"
Zhao Hao was stunned when he heard this. He didn't expect that he was like Pan Jixun, an irritable old man from Zu'an.
Zhao Shouzheng originally let him scold him, but after hearing the last sentence, he became unhappy. He pulled Zhao Hao to him and said, "You say I don't have a son? You??What is this? ! "
Pan Jixun finally stopped, looked at Zhao Hao with a dark face and said, "Are you Zhao Hao?"
"That's right. This junior is going to pay homage to Zhongcheng." Zhao Hao braced himself and bowed deeply to Lao Pan.
"Why are you so damn young?" Pan Jixun looked him up and down, even though Mr. Zhao tied his hair high and pretended to be an adult. But Pan Zhongcheng still saw through his childish nature.
"I'm not small at all." Zhao Hao couldn't help but sternly protested: "And it will grow longer!"
"Uh" Pan Jixun always felt that something was not right, but he still said patiently: "You are the one who wrote to me and told me that you can build a stone embankment like Wujiang within a month?"
"No matter how big the flood is, it won't be able to wash it away." Zhao Hao smiled lightly and said: "Of course, if Zhongcheng insists on leaving if he doesn't believe it, there is nothing we can do."
As he spoke, he snapped his fingers and said: "A little bit of Cheng Yi is not a sign of respect. Please, Zhongcheng, must accept it."
Gao Wu and two guards struggled to carry a wooden box to Pan Jixun.
The three of them let go. There was a loud bang, and the box sank into the soil an inch deep.
"What do you mean, do you want to humiliate me?!" Pan Jixun chuckled, kicked open the lid of the box with his foot and said: "Let me share it with the people for me"
"Huh?" He was suddenly stunned. Because he discovered that there was no silver in the box at all, but a large stone thrown away.
"What do you mean, do you want to humiliate me?!" Pan Jixun became furious and raised his foot to kick Zhao Hao's butt.
"What are you doing with those big eyes? Can't you see clearly?" Zhao Hao jumped to the side and narrowly saved his butt.
"The secret of the embankment in January is right here!"
"Huh?" Pan Jixun was stunned for a moment and looked at the stones in the box.
????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????OUT off out of nowhere, it was not just one stone, but several stones of various sizes and shapes, all glued together with a rough mortar.
Prime Minister Pan, who regards project quality as his life, has never seen such a perfunctory approach. How can he tolerate such a perfunctory approach?
As soon as he stretched out his hand, the servant handed him a big hammer.
"This, this" Mr. Zhao's eyes widened. How can anyone go out with a big hammer?
¡°I¡¯m just used to this, what¡¯s wrong?¡± Pan Jixun raised the hammer with both hands, rounded it and hit it heavily on the stone.
Sparks flew everywhere, but only a few stone fragments were smashed away.
"This, this" Now it was Pan Jixun's turn to be stunned.
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