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Chapter Thirty-Five, Red Bricks and Cement

The county magistrate who had determined the characteristics of red bricks and cement with his own eyes looked at Yaoxing, just like seeing the God of Wealth, which was as good as he looked at it and excellent as he looked at it.

"What a young talent. Are you married?" The county magistrate excitedly held Yao Xing's hand and kept holding it. Seeing Liao Bo's face turned black and there was no reason to pull him away.

The county magistrate did not notice Yao Xing's awkwardness and Liao Bo's black face at all: "My legitimate daughter is six years old this year. She is smart and sensible, and she is just rightly matched with her nephew!"

Uncle Liao was stunned. What should I do? What should I do if I refuse? What should I do if I refuse? What should I do if I refuse?

Yao Xing was shocked and suddenly shook off the county magistrate's hand, bowed and bowed, "My lord is very grateful. But my nephew already has a wife at home. Although she was young, she never politely, but her nephew swore before her deceased mother died that she would cherish her for the rest of her life... her cousin."

There was already a cold sweat in Yaoxing's hands. It was not because he was afraid, but because he was panicked.

This story is justified and not easy!

Fortunately, the county magistrate was not smart, and he didn't expect Yaoxing to make up a lie to refuse to marry his family. He sighed and said a few words, it would be a pity.

"Your cousin is lucky. I have you a promising man. My daughter doesn't have a good cousin, otherwise she would be rich and prosperous if she marrys into her grandfather's family!" The county magistrate sighed and raised her glass to drink.

Yao Xing swallowed secretly, but she was not entangled, otherwise she would have misled a good girl from a good family.

"It's a pity that I don't have a concubine's daughter. Otherwise, if I gave one to my nephew, it would be considered as a half-time relationship between you and me!" The county magistrate still felt a pity and looked at Yao Xing next to him with a sigh.

Yaoxing could say anything, so he had to turn around and pour wine for the county magistrate.

Until the county magistrate was slightly drunk, Yaoxing said, "Sir, why not organize the people to clear the snow and pick up the people who come to provide disaster relief! It is also good to show your prestige in the county and the results of disaster relief in front of the imperial envoy. Other disaster areas are hungry and waiting for rescue. Our county is united to fight against the disaster. This is all your governance is good for you!"

County Magistrate: "This statement is reasonable!"

"We received money and food for disaster relief earlier, so we started construction as soon as possible. Only when the people built their houses would they thank you, the parents, from the bottom of their hearts!"

County Magistrate: "A great nephew!"

"At that time, the whole world knows that our county has made red bricks and cement. If there are strong storms and snowstorms in the future, it will not overwhelm the people's houses and will not freeze our people to death. The achievements of the Lord will be passed down through the ages!"

The county magistrate imagined a day when he made great contributions, was granted a title of marquis and ministers, and was granted a title of wife and sons, and was rich and prosperous. He smiled like a fool!

Yaoxing suddenly felt a little unethical, so he tried to control the corner of his mouth that was about to rise, and told the guy outside: "Help the adult back to the room and let the adult rest well."

"I haven't drunk too much yet! Have you hired someone to help me?" Before the county magistrate could enjoy his life, he immediately stopped hearing Yaoxing's desire to send him back.

"Sir, you're so much!" Uncle Liao immediately poured another glass of wine and handed it into the county magistrate's hand considerately. Since he didn't drink too much, he would drink some, and drink more.

The county magistrate is also obedient, so he drinks it when he gives it wine. He raises his head and then grabs Yaoxing swayingly, and wants to become a sworn person.
Chapter completed!
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