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Chapter 940 Longjiang Night Rain

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    On the way, Zhao Hao asked about his old man¡¯s illness again.

    Xu Bangrui said that his father was fine during the Chinese New Year. Unexpectedly, he suddenly fell down a few days ago and became bedridden. He was not very conscious and even showed signs of incontinence.

    Zhao Haoxin said that this is almost a brain disease such as cerebral ischemia and cerebral infarction.  The accurate memory of his previous life told him that his husband should have returned to the West in February of the fourth year of Longqing.  In total, there is less than a year left to live

    Of course, there is no need to tell Xu Bangrui about this, and there is no need to persuade him to spend more time with Xu Pengju, and the father and son should try their best to reconcile without leaving any regrets.

    In Mr. Zhao¡¯s view of right and wrong, forgiving others is a virtue, but persuading others to forgive others is simply because you are so full that you have nothing to do. Standing and talking doesn¡¯t hurt your back, it¡¯s disgusting.

    So he just asked again, does he need experts from Jiangnan Hospital to visit?

    Xu Bangrui hesitated for a moment and then said slowly: "There are many experts in imperial medicine in Jinling City, and hiring people from outside would be too much. Let's see the effect of their treatment first. If it doesn't work, I'll trouble Dean Wan and the others."

    "That's fine." Zhao Hao nodded and said no more.  She said in her heart that she was lucky that she didn't persuade him to reconcile with his father

    After a short moment of silence, Xu Bangrui said again: "By the way, Mrs. Zheng often cries in front of her father's bed recently."

    Zhao Haoxin said, I also saw Chang Wei calling Fu.  On his face, he said seriously: "Sorry, the law is merciless. If he is not satisfied with his sentence, the county will not release him in advance unless the court pardons him."

    "I won't force you." Xu Bangrui took a deep look at Zhao Hao. It's easy to talk to smart people.

    He shook Zhao Hao's hand and whispered: "My father is seriously ill and can't accompany you to the Longjiang Factory. If you need any help, just ask. Although my father has fallen, the Duke of Wei will never fall.  ."

    The domineering tone contained in this plain tone is beyond the reach of Mr. Zhao.

    There is no way, hereditary neglect is like this Niu Boyi

    ??~~

    The carriage dropped Xu Bangrui at Jiangdong Gate, and then continued to drive towards the stone camp next to the Yangtze River.

    Looking at the thin rain outside, Ma Xianglan suddenly whispered: "I don't like this person."

    Zhao Hao smiled and stretched out his hand, held Sister Ma's Rouyi, and said slowly: "There are hundreds of thousands of families in Jianghuai who have fallen into despair."

    Ma Xianglan has a good heart and has been with Zhao Hao for the longest time, so she naturally understands what he means.  In the face of some overwhelming and overwhelming issues, personal likes and dislikes are not important at all.

    Not even good or evil matters.  Determining whether you are an enemy or a friend only depends on the positions of both sides

    "Why do you have to carry these things on your body, Master?" Ma Xianglan stretched out her fingers distressedly and gently rubbed away his frown.  I finally asked the question that had been weighing on my mind for a long time.  "You shouldn't have to worry about these things."

    "Because who else would you rather me?" Zhao Hao grabbed Sister Ma's little hand domineeringly, making her face heat up and her heart beat. The young master seemed to have grown up a lot.

    "It's a pity that Longjiang Shipyard arrived at this time.

    Seeing a convoy approaching in the rain, the officers and soldiers of the Liji Division guarding the camp gate hurriedly shouted and questioned them.

    After the guards revealed their identities, the officers and soldiers of the Tiju Division hurried in to report that the God of Wealth was here.

    After a while, the closed door of the shipyard slowly opened, and the motorcade filed in from the Shuiguan Castle Tower.

    Pulling up the window, Zhao Hao looked at the mottled stone walls and incomplete watchtower, which actually highlighted a kind of vicissitudes of perseverance in the rain.

    Well, it¡¯s purely the psychological effect of him being too excited at the moment.

    ??~~

    Zhao Hao ordered his guards to stop the carriage by the pond, and then got out of the car in the rain.

    Ma Xianglan quickly got out of the car and stood behind him holding up an umbrella.

    Mr. Zhao stared at the neatly arranged rows of five-masted ships in the ponds, and his heart almost jumped out of his chest with excitement.

    It was getting late and raining, so the shipbuilding craftsmen had naturally finished their work, and the huge shipyard was quiet.

    Suddenly, the sound of wooden crickets rang, and the Longjiang factory rushed to rush Yang Fan.

    "Didn't the young master say that he would come tomorrow?" After the ceremony, he asked after taking a breath.

    "I can't wait any longer, I can hear their shouts." Zhao Hao looked at these ships with thousands of materials excitedly like a general inspecting his soldiers, and murmured in his mouth: "Go to sea, go to sea, don't even wait for a moment."  waited¡­¡­"

    Ma Xianglan behind her only felt distressed, her eyes were red, and she quickly turned away quietly.

    Yang Fan is not as sensitive and delicate as Sister Ma.The engineer's thinking destroyed Mr. Zhao's lyrical words:

    "Sir, there is no need to rush. The carpentry of these ships has been completed, and the walls and seams have not been coated with hemp or tree oil. There is no oil work on the hulls. There are also cables, sails, decoration a lot of work has not been done. Finally,  It will be almost two months before we can go into the water!¡±

    "Didn't I say that forty ships have been built?" When Mr. Zhao heard this, his excitement disappeared immediately and he almost fell into the pond.

    "The most important carpentry work has indeed been completed." Yang Fan hurriedly defended: "The carpenters have prepared materials for another forty ships, and construction will begin soon."

    The treasure shipyard built for the voyage fleet was so willful.

    "What I want is a boat that can be launched into the water!" Mr. Zhao was so angry that his nose was crooked.

    "Usually there is no such urgency." Yang Fan lowered his head in fear and muttered in a low voice: "Even if you can go into the water, you have to trial sail for two months first, and then you can go to sea after checking that everything is fine."

    "How about two more months? So it's four months?" Zhao Hao felt relieved after eating this.

    "This is already the fastest speed. The ships customized by the imperial court only take one to two years to be delivered." Yang Fan lowered his head and rubbed his two fingers together: "Xia Guan De is the sign of Longjiang Factory for two hundred years."  Be responsible."

    After a pause, he reminded in a low voice: "Sir, if I give you a boat now, do you dare to drive it out to sea? This is a sea-going ship made of thousands of materials. The imperial court does not allow private ownership"

    "Uh" Mr. Zhao was at a loss for words, and then he realized that he had forgotten all about it in his excitement.

    ??The first voyage he planned would not require these thousands of materials.

    Mr. Zhao immediately lost all his arrogance, glared at him and said, "Just let me get soaked in the rain?"

    "Oh, sir, please come to the government office to take shelter from the rain. The official has already asked someone to prepare dinner. Please be sure to appreciate it, sir." Yang Fan quickly said respectfully.

    "That's pretty much it." Mr. Zhao turned around and got on the carriage.

    ??~~

    The Tiju Si Yamen Office is a small courtyard with two entrances. The front is the Yamen office, and the back is where Yang Fan and his family live.

    The family of more than a dozen people was noisy, and Yang Fan was embarrassed to lead Zhao Hao back.  Then a banquet was set up in the lifting hall to entertain Mr. Zhao.

    "The food is good." Mr. Zhao, served by Secretary Ma and Qiaoqiao, had dried his hair, changed into a hairy green cloth robe, and came out of the side hall to sit down at the table.

    "It's all thanks to the young master." Yang Fan finally smiled and said, "The craftsmen in the factory are having a better life. As a lifter, I dare to enjoy it a little without worrying about being poked in the spine."

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