1694 Sick

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 Talking about Lao Dong’s health, the atmosphere among the few people became obviously depressed.

Yang Kai, who was wide and fat, rolled his eyes slightly, looked at Xiao Han, then at Old Dong, and finally sighed softly.

Although he doesn't know medical skills, he understands people's hearts!

Xiao Han did not insist on sending Lao Dong to Sun Simiao this time, but instead acquiesced in him staying here, which already explained a lot of problems!

"Master Hou, you came to Hanzhong this time for..."

"Haha! Mr. Hou, did you just see that Xiao Qi has modified the gantry crane on the dock. Now only a few people can lift thousands of kilograms of wood. When several dock stewards came to see the ship, their eyes were straight.

I’m crying! I want to buy a set and go back.”

"Ahem, Lord Marquis, why didn't I hear the news that you were coming..."

"By the way, Mr. Marquis, have you read the accounts sent last month? Several expenses related to the expansion of the workshop require your signature!"

After a moment of silence, several people in the small building chatted here and there.

But the strange thing is: as soon as Lao Jiang asks about the purpose of Xiao Han's trip, Yang Kailue will definitely jump out and interrupt!

At first, Lao Jiang didn't pay much attention, but the topic was changed several times, and his stubborn temper also grew!

He was glaring, wanting to ask Yang Kailue if he was looking for trouble, but he found that Yang Kailue was sending him winks.

"It's hard work for the Marquis to come all the way this time! I'm going to give instructions to the kitchen and quickly prepare meals for the Marquis! Master Jiang also has the fine wine sent from Jiangnan Pier last time. Although it's not as good as Xiao Mansion's fine wine, it's better.

It has a unique taste! You must try it!”

After winking at Lao Jiang, Yang Kailuo stood up with a smile and said goodbye to Xiao Han.

But Lao Jiang originally didn’t want to leave!

He hadn't yet asked why Xiao Han suddenly came to Hanzhong this time, but he couldn't resist Yang Kailuo's constant gestures with his eyes, so he had no choice but to reluctantly go with him, support Lao Dong and leave.

"Hey! Mr. Yang! I haven't even talked to Mr. Hou yet! Why are you dragging me away!"

Not far from the small building, Lao Jiang, who has a fiery personality, immediately yelled at Yang Kai! He has been unhappy with this toady named Yang for a long time!

Yang Kailuo rolled his eyes, and while supporting Lao Dong, he sneered angrily: "Talk about conversation? What are you going to say? You didn't see that Mr. Hou was so simple this time, and you still asked him to do it."

What?"

"What? You can't ask me what the Marquis is doing!" Lao Jiang stared and asked unconvinced.

"I can ask! Why can't I ask!" Yang Kai sneered slightly and said slowly: "However, I do think that an important official of the imperial court at the level of Marquis, without any court documents or emperor's orders, suddenly arrived here,

There must be something big to do, and do you think you can ask about something like this?"

"Maybe... maybe the Marquis is just bored and comes here to take a look and relax..."

"Oh? Come here to take a look? Then why didn't even Xiao Qi receive the news?"

"Maybe, Xiao Qi forgot to tell us..."

At this point, Lao Jiang's voice had become significantly quieter, and in the end, it became even more inaudible.

He and Xiao Qi see each other almost every day. If Xiao Han is coming, there is no way Xiao Qi will not inform them!

Since Xiao Qi didn't inform them in advance, it can only mean one thing: Xiao Qi didn't know that Xiao Han was coming!

Leave this behind and think about it further away.

In the morning, the grandson told him about someone who was struck by lightning and was actually saved! Together with the governor and the city guard, he hosted a banquet for the mysterious guest!

Now think about it, isn't this what the Marquis can do? If there is no news of the Marquis's visit even in Hanzhong City, doesn't it mean that this damn fat man is really right? The Marquis is

Did he appear here because of something big?

Countless thoughts were running through his mind. Lao Jiang, who knew he was in the wrong, was a little embarrassed, but he refused to admit defeat. He could only snort stiffly, pick up Lao Dong and walk forward: "Huh! Flatterer! I'm too lazy to nag you.

!”

Yang Kai heard this and his little mung bean eyes widened: "I'm a flatterer? You're a piece of wood!"

"What's wrong with the wood? Wood can also move a boat. Can you just rely on your flattery to blow the ship?"

"Lao Jiang, let me go to your ancestors..."

"Okay! I will ask my ancestors to come to you tonight!"

"Ahem, you two are almost over a hundred years old together, why don't you just stop?"

"Old Dong! Stop talking! If you have the ability, you, a sycophant, come and challenge me to a duel! Otherwise, you will be beaten! My surname is not Jiang!"

"...If your surname is Jiang, ask your mother. I'm too lazy to do anything with you. I still have to prepare meals for the Marquis."

Seeing the two people beside him who were as horny as fighting cocks, the pale-faced old Dong smiled bitterly and shook his head slightly.

This kind of life is really good, but I don't know how long my body can last.

"Master Hou, is there really nothing that can be done about Uncle Dong's illness?" In the small building, after the three people left, Xiao Qi immediately came to Xiao Han and asked softly.

Hearing this, Xiao Han slowly shook his head: "If it could have been discovered earlier, there would still be some ways, but now..."

Xiao Qi's expression turned dark and asked: "Then what disease did he have?"

"Pneumoconiosis, maybe some poison, tung oil poison." Xiao Han sighed, suddenly remembered something, raised his head and asked Xiao Qi: "Do all the craftsmen in the workshop wear anti-virus cloth covers now?

"

"Bring it!" Xiao Qi nodded and said: "As long as it is polishing or painting, all the craftsmen wear it! At first, some craftsmen disliked wearing that thing when they were out of breath when working, so they secretly lifted it to the side. When the disciples saw it, they immediately got off the weight.

Only after punishing a few people by hand will they be willing to carry it with them honestly."

"Well, you did a good job." After hearing this, Xiao Han smiled happily and patted the shoulder of Xiao Qi, who was as tall as him: "In terms of decisiveness, you are much better than Xiao Da and the others! But I don't want this thing.

Just use force and tell them more about how serious the consequences of not wearing this thing will be.

For example, like Lao Dong, he basically breathed in too much sawdust and tung oil while working! When he was young, he couldn’t feel anything, but when he gets old, his body will become useless.”

Regarding pneumoconiosis, not to mention Xiao Han, even Sun Simiao probably has no way to deal with it! The lungs are blocked by countless debris, and most of their functions have been completely lost. It takes a lot of effort to even take a breath.

In the end, I can only suffocate myself to death! This disease, let alone suffering from it, makes people shudder just thinking about it!

In the past, in Sanyuan County, Xiao Han stipulated that everyone in the cement workshop must wear a mask! Even those who bought the formula and went back to open their own workshops were also told to wear masks for the craftsmen.

Prevent this terrible disease.

However, in the end, how many people could hear this instruction in their hearts, even Xiao Han himself had no idea! Now, seeing that Xiao Qi could carry out this instruction to the end, Xiao Han finally felt a little relieved.


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