The first thousand two hundred and sixty-three chapters as if in those days
It was midnight again, and a light illuminated the study. Zhu Ping'an was sitting at the desk by the window, swiping a brush. The rustling sound of brush brushes rubbing against the rice paper could not be heard. There was a steaming cup of strong tea in his hand, and a steaming bowl of white fungus and lotus seed soup next to him.
In the corner of the desk near the door, Hua'er sat there holding a tray and holding her cheek, her little head dozing off little by little.
In the study room, Ruonan, a demon girl, occupied the small bed. Her eyes were in a trance for a moment, as if she had returned to the most relaxing days in the Anqing Mansion Inn: oil lamp, facing the window, the young man, writing all night...
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"Zhu Ping'an, what time is it now? You passed the science examination and won the first prize, why are you still not sleeping?!"
The witch Ruonan held her cheeks with her slender hand and gave her a haha. She stretched out her little foot and nodded at Zhu Pingan. She pouted her little mouth and said softly, half teasing and half complaining that Zhu Pingan stayed up late and affected her.
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In her opinion, Zhu Ping'an has already passed the exam and won the first prize, so there is no need to stay up late reading and writing like this.
"The work-for-relief program will begin tomorrow, and I will draw up a plan. You don't need to worry about me, just go to bed."
Zhu Ping'an replied without raising his head and continued to concentrate on drafting a work-for-relief plan.
"Isn't it just work-for-relief? You can just give the order directly."
It turned out that they were drafting a work-for-relief plan. The demon Ruonan curled her lips and said disapprovingly.
In her mind, being an official is the easiest thing in the world. It is much easier than being a farmer farming or a merchant doing business. Being an official only requires you to sit upright and give orders. Naturally, there are people below to worry about.
"Directly issuing orders without making due diligence plans? Is this what officials do?! What is the size of the work-for-relief project, what is the size, what is the budget, what is the construction period, how to organize the construction, how to ensure the quality of the project, how to pay wages, and how to deal with emergencies
If an incident occurs... If we don't make overall plans in advance, then the work-for-relief plan I planned for disaster relief will become a three-step project of "make decisions with your head, make promises with your chest, and leave with your butt"
?!Is this disaster relief or causing trouble?!"
Zhu Pingan raised his head and glanced at the demon Ruonan, pulled down the corners of his lips, and said with a speechless expression.
No wonder the demon girl Ruonan doesn't have a good impression of officials, because her understanding of officials is simply wrong.
However, in reality there are indeed some officials like this, but I, Zhu Pingan, am not such an official.
"You..." The demon Ruonan quarreled out of habit.
"Please, please stop disturbing my uncle and wasting my uncle's time, okay? My uncle always has to finish writing before going to bed. If you disturb me, he will stay up for a while longer. My uncle has not been there for more than a month.
It’s past time to rest! Even a tough guy can’t handle it, and you’re still wasting his time!”
Baozi's little maid Hua'er exploded, her almond-shaped eyes widened, like a little hen guarding her young, and she shouted angrily at the demon Ruonan.
In fact, Hua'er was obviously very afraid of witches and men, but at this moment, she was so brave.
Have you been staying up late like this for more than a month?
When the demon girl Ruonan heard this, she couldn't help but be stunned. It turned out that Zhu Ping'an had worked so hard and worked so hard for the Jingnan flood... But the people outside didn't know. Not only didn't they know, the people didn't understand, especially in the
After Zhu Pingan lowered the treatment of the flood shelter area and raised the price of food, the people continued to abuse him, especially when they thought that he and others were also among the people who had been abused.
The witch Ruonan couldn't help but feel a little guilty.
Zhu Ping'an paid so much for Jingnan, but he got a lot of scolding in exchange... How pitiful.
For a moment, the demon girl Ruonan looked at Zhu Ping'an with a motherly look...
After learning that Zhu Pingan stayed up late to formulate a work-for-relief plan, the demon Ruonan was wise enough not to disturb Zhu Pingan.
She just lay on the bed and looked at Zhu Pingan quietly, watched Zhu Pingan drink three cups of strong tea to refresh himself, watched Zhu Pingan rub his forehead hard in thought, watched Zhu Pingan write on rice paper one after another with ink,
Finally, after Zhu Pingan wrote another piece of rice paper, a satisfied smile appeared on his face. He placed the brush in his hand on the pen holder and stretched. It seemed that he was done.
"Uncle, have you finished writing? Drink this goat's milk while it's hot. Mrs. Wang, who sells goat's milk, said it will help you sleep."
Hua'er offered a cup of goat's milk diligently and opened the lid with her little hands. The goat's milk inside was still steaming.
Watching Zhu Pingan stay up late these days, Hua'er sees it in her eyes and feels pain in her heart. While shopping for groceries, she heard Mrs. Wang, who sells goat milk, telling others that drinking goat milk at night will help her sleep, so she did not hesitate.
Bought goat milk. If she didn't have time to feed the goats, she would even want to buy the goats back.
"Thank you for your hard work. It tastes good."
Zhu Ping'an smiled gently and did not refuse Hua'er's kindness. He reached out to take the goat's milk and drank it in one gulp.
"Hehe, my uncle likes it, so I will heat up a cup of goat's milk for him every night. Tomorrow, I will ask Mrs. Wang if there are any other ways to make goat's milk. I need to change it in a few more ways so that my uncle will not get tired of drinking it.
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Hua'er was a very competent maid. As she spoke, she took out her embroidered handkerchief and wiped the corners of Zhu Pingan's lips.
Zhu Ping'an was now accustomed to Hua'er's service, and it was indeed easy to switch from frugality to luxury.
"Girl Ruonan, you and Hua'er go to the back room to sleep. I'm resting in the study." After tidying up the desk, Zhu Pingan saw that the demon girl Ruonan was not asleep yet, so he said to her and asked her to go to the back room to rest with Hua'er while he
Stay in the study and rest.
"Keke, I don't want to do anything to disgrace the scenery. Just go to sleep with your little lover in your arms."
The witch Ruonan chuckled when she heard this.
Hua'er blushed with embarrassment.
What?! Zhu Ping'an twitched the corner of his mouth speechlessly and insisted on driving the demon Ruonan to the back room.
"What, has Zhu Pingan never slept with you?"
When the demon Ruonan and Hua'er went to the back room to settle down, the demon Ruonan couldn't believe what Hua'er said.
"Keep your voice down..." Hua'er said with a red face.
"Aren't you a dowry girl or a marrying girl? You are good-looking, and your figure is plump and attractive..." The demon girl Ruonan looked up and down at the painting, and suddenly seemed to have thought of something, and couldn't help covering her mouth and giggling.
He said, "Keke... He won't eat any meat that comes to his mouth. Is Zhu Ping'an a loser?"
"What the hell are you talking about! Don't smear my uncle. My uncle is using it. Our young lady is pregnant."
Hua'er, the little maid of Baozi, couldn't help but get furious when she heard the evil girl Ruonan said bad things about Zhu Ping'an.
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When the witch Ruonan heard this, she couldn't help but be surprised.
Zhu Ping'an is really hard to figure out. If he were a man and put himself in his shoes, he would have eaten it long ago.