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Chapter 688: Miss Linger’s good mood

Wang Zi'an couldn't figure it out, so he stopped thinking about it. Today's Tang Dynasty was full of talents, and he was not so arrogant that he felt that Datang could not survive without him.

If you have that leisure, you might as well go over and help Miss Ling'er.

Sure enough, if men and women work together, the work will not be tiring.

Wang Zi'an, who had always been shy about such complicated and specific matters, worked hard all morning without feeling upset. The two of them got together, talked and laughed, and arranged everything.

The construction site here is relatively far from the Chang'an Marquis Mansion, so it is naturally impossible for Wang Zi'an and others to go back to eat.

But there is a construction site canteen here.

It is available in every construction section, and all craftsmen and workers who come to work, including managers in various houses, can eat at the construction site as long as they don't mind the simple food.

The chef of the Marquis of Chang'an personally took charge of the cooking, and Wang Zi'an asked people to buy pork. A row of large pots were lined up. Before noon, the aroma of pork vermicelli and cabbage stewed together aroused people's appetite.

Originally, I wanted to go find a few stewards in the hotel's restaurant, but as soon as they left, they were dragged back by the smell.

"Forget it, we are here to do things under the orders of the family master. How can we leave our posts without permission? Let's stay today and share the joys and sorrows with everyone..."

"That's right, that's right, that's right..."

Several people came back with a tacit understanding and sat not far from the stove, waiting for the meal to be served.

Even if these stewards were like this, let alone the hard workers who came to do the work, they could smell the aroma of meat and vegetables from a long distance away, and their saliva would come out in vain.

Many people are poor people who can't even see a fleshy child year after year.

When I think about it, these meals will be ready to eat later, and each one can't help but work hard, and the energy to work becomes a little more intense.

When it was almost time to eat at noon, brothers Fang Yiai, Cheng Chumo, and Cheng Chuliang came back from outside proudly. As soon as they entered the door, they sat down opposite Wang Zi'an.

"Master, the three of us have been out all morning today, and no one in the entire construction site dares to cause trouble..."

Cheng Chuliang shook his big head, obviously very proud of his achievements this morning. Not only Cheng Chuliang, but also Cheng Chumo and Fang Yiai felt a lot more confident about eating today.

Wang Zi'an couldn't help but laugh, and gave a perfunctory encouragement.

"That's right, that's right. If you keep up the good work, you will be responsible for maintaining security at the construction site from now on..."

With Wang Zi'an's approval, the three of them became more and more emotional.

Seeing the three people's expressions of joy, Kong Linger and Wang Zi'an couldn't help but smile at each other.

"The Lord Qi, Ouyang Wen, and Xu Zhongliang have been ordered to come to see..."

Wang Zi’an:……

Seeing Wang Zi'an's somewhat disappointed look, Kong Ling'er suddenly felt very good for some reason. She smiled playfully, turned around and gave instructions outside.

"Invite them two to come in..."

Kong Ling'er's smile made her slightly distracted. It wasn't until Cheng Chumo turned his head, stared into the bull's eye, and shouted loudly that the two boys suddenly came to their senses, and went out to call for help in a somewhat embarrassed manner.

Kong Ling'er didn't feel dissatisfied. She had seen similar scenes many times. As long as she wasn't deliberately frivolous, she could laugh it off.

"Students Ouyang Wen and Xu Zhongliang met with the Marquis of Chang'an and paid their respects to the Marquis of Chang'an——"

Ouyang Wen and Xu Zhongliang were quite excited to meet Wang Zi'an in person. After entering, they did not look away and bowed respectfully. Then they turned around and faced Cheng Chumo, Cheng Chuliang and Fang Yiai.

, arched his hands.

"Student, I have met three young masters..."

They have lived in Chang'an for a long time, so they naturally know the names of these three demon kings.

"Gentlemen, there's no need to be polite. Just find a place to sit down and talk."

Wang Zi'an nodded slightly with some reluctance, while Ouyang Wen and Xu Zhongliang were confused.

Ah, the Marquis of Chang'an seems to be in a bad mood...

The mood became more and more nervous, and they were a little overwhelmed standing there, but Kong Ling'er noticed their restraint and said with a smile.

"The Marquis of Chang'an is busy with business today and is a little tired. You don't need to be nervous..."

Only then did Wang Zi'an react and nodded with a smile.

"I'm just a little tired..."

After saying that, he pointed to the table next to him.

"Have you two had lunch before? If you don't mind, let's sit down and have some together. We'll talk while eating..."

"Thank you Lord Marquis, thank you Madam Kong..."

Ouyang Wen and Xu Zhongliang sat down cautiously with their buttocks bent.

Naturally, a young boy brought over a new set of bowls and chopsticks with great eyesight, and the two of them thanked them again.

Although it is a construction site canteen, the chefs of Chang'an Marquis cannot let their master eat a big pot of food with the Kuhaha people outside, so they specially prepared stir-fried dishes for Wang Zi'an and others.

Regarding these, Wang Zi'an was not pretentious.

I don’t want to rebel. There is no need to share the joys and sorrows and win people’s hearts in this kind of thing. If I really want to take care of these hard-working people, I might as well give them a few more wages, or buy a few more slices of pork for less people.

It really comes true.

The food at Chang'an Houfu is as good as ever.

For Wang Zi'an, this meal was ordinary, even worse than the daily meal at home, but for Ouyang Wen and Xu Zhongliang, it was a rare delicacy.

But compared to Kong Ling'er's politeness and reserve, Cheng Chumo, Cheng Chuliang and Fang Yiai ate heartily and heartily, but the two of them ate quite restrainedly.

When Wang Zi'an saw this, he knew that the two of them couldn't let go, so he stopped forcing himself, stopped his chopsticks, and spoke very gently.

"I invited you two here today because I want to discuss with you how Datang Evening News will report tomorrow..."

As soon as Wang Zi'an talked about business, the two of them quickly put down their bowls and chopsticks, sat upright, and prepared to listen. Ouyang Wen even took out a brush and some pieces of papyrus from his sleeves, ran his tongue along the tip of the pen, and prepared to take notes.

When Wang Zi'an saw this, he couldn't help crying or laughing.

He waved his hand.

"It doesn't have to be like this. It's just some simple ideas. You don't have to be so nervous. We can just talk while eating..."

Ouyang Wen however solemnly declined.

"Thank you for your thoughtfulness, Mr. Hou, but the article is about the past, and you know the gains and losses. The students are originally very talented, and it is a blessing to be valued by Mr. Hou and preside over this job. Before leaving, Imperial Ambassador Li was even more upset.

I asked the students to do their best and not to live up to the high regard of the Marquis. How dare they be careless..."

Xu Zhongliang also nodded desperately.

"Yes, yes, students too..."

Wang Zi’an:……

Forget it, if you say anything else, it's like making things difficult for them.

Wang Zi'an smiled, took out two pieces of straw paper from his arms, and handed them over casually.

"The general idea is, I have already noted it on the side. After you go back, find a finer craftsman to carve out the layout, and then polish it a little according to my wishes..."


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