Chapter 85 The merit is full, do you want to redeem it?
"Actually, I have also heard of some of this gentleman's deeds.
"I just never thought that he would be such a big hindrance to the two of you."
There are only four people...no, three people in the Liu Family Hall.
The Persian businessman gently twirled his beard with two fingers and listened to Liu Ziwen and Liu Zian's complaints.
Well, actually, when the Liu brothers in front of them talked about this person, their tone was quite calm and calm.
But to Li Li's ears, it was a complaint with an angry tone.
Regarding matters in Longcheng County, after so many years of ups and downs, every time he came over to have a cup of tea with a delivery, Mrs. Liu would never mention a word in front of him.
It is not regarded as a back garden, where others will be invited to come in and intervene.
This is not only very shameless, but also shows incompetence.
Li Li laughed in his heart and nodded slightly.
"But after all, this is not the Southern Barbarians outside the Great Wall, or the Jisi Prefectures in the west. The struggle between the people and the officials is indeed difficult. It seems that the two leaders are in quite a lot of trouble..."
Liu Ziwen, who had always maintained a calm expression, interrupted with some surprising rudeness:
"This Ouyang Lianghan is not a trouble or an obstacle, he doesn't even know what we are doing.
"Boss Li, I'd like to reiterate that I'm thinking about the overall situation, and my eyes have been focused on the important matter that your noble concern is.
"If this was the case in the past, I would have just let it go and fight him slowly. But at this juncture, something big is about to happen. I and my brother-in-law can't do anything for a while, and we don't have enough energy...
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Liu Zian glanced sideways at his brother who spoke in a slightly aggressive tone.
Li Li also smiled and nodded: "Yes, yes, yes. Mr. Liu is still calm and thoughtful."
The Persian businessman frowned inwardly. If he looked down upon the new county magistrate so much, why should he complain to him now?
Li Li seems to be very easy to talk to, with a little doubt in his sincere tone:
"Then the boss told me this because he wanted to..."
Liu Ziwen pursed his lips, calmed down, and pondered:
"Ten years of sharpening a sword, at the last critical moment, the situation in Longcheng County must be controlled by us, and no extraneous matters can be allowed...
"Shop Manager Li, you should have no objection to this. We are all doing this for the benefit of your nobles, so can we discuss it together and come up with an idea?"
Li Li did not hesitate for too long, nodded and said:
"Yes. Your affairs are indeed my business, and also your noble business."
Liu Ziwen and Liu Zian looked at each other, both secretly breathing a sigh of relief.
This Persian businessman is different from those who are bound to Longcheng County in Jiangzhou. He has business in all walks of life. He can reach nobles in Luoyang directly and make friends with people from all walks of life. He is not a simple person.
Li Li held up his sleeves and sat upright on the armchair. He stared at the empty hall with his emerald eyes for a while and suggested:
"To deal with such a gentleman, to be on the safe side, you must have both literary and military skills."
Liu Ziwen frowned and said: "Boss Li doesn't need to go to such trouble. You can go back and report to the nobles, create some excuses, transfer the people first regardless of promotion, or simply take off the hat."
Li Li shook his head directly:
"Taking his hat is the most troublesome. Boss, you also know how delicate things are in Longcheng County right now.
"As long as there is that one room, even if it has been deposed, it is incomparable to the legal principles of the remaining one in Luoyang, but who knows if the Holy One will suddenly miss the old relationship again one day? This kind of thing has happened."
He sighed:
"The transfer of parents and officials in Longcheng County should not be too conspicuous. Otherwise, even if the operation is simple, as long as it is mentioned in the court during routine briefings, all the princes will think of it... This will be detrimental to the real important matter."
"Then what does Shopkeeper Li say?"
"Longcheng County needs to be calm, but it doesn't mean that Jiangzhou can't operate. It just so happens that a group of people were dismissed some time ago. It's clean. I'll report it to you when I get back."
Liu Ziwen glanced at the Persian businessman with a smile on his face, he seemed to understand, nodded and said: "This shouldn't be difficult, right?
Li Li gestured to the bladed letter sword on his knee:
"With it, no matter how difficult it is, it won't be difficult after you send it up."
"Then it should be faster."
"Don't worry, we'll do it right away."
Li Li nodded again and said: "If you have Wen, if you have Wu..."
Liu Ziwen appropriately reminds:
"Ouyang Lianghan has a bodyguard who is the legitimate daughter of the Xie family. She is the daughter of his mentor at Bailudong Academy. She is a scholar. She is already at the eighth level. She may not be far away from entering the 'seventh'."
Li Li's face was slightly embarrassed and he muttered:
"A Confucian gentleman, he is about to enter the middle grade... Are you sure this guy is not here for us? He really doesn't know what you are going to do?"
The Persian businessman's face turned serious.
Under his gaze, Liu Ziwen fell silent for a moment.
He has been thinking about this issue these days since the new construction was announced, but looking back based on the news at Longcheng County Government and Ouyang Lianghan's way of doing things... some things are quite clear.
Liu Ziwen shook his head.
The Persian businessman breathed out a sigh of relief and said with emotion:
"It's not the best, but why is a seventh-grade local magistrate in such trouble now..."
The three of them exchanged glances.
The hall fell into silence for a while.
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Yunshui Pavilion, third floor.
Follow the corridor to the left, and there is the third private room from the end.
A red sign is hung on the mahogany door to indicate that it is busy and there are guests.
In the end, Ouyang Rong did not order the "Winter Warmth" tea ceremony set menu, but randomly picked the "Spring Rhythm".
As for Su Dalang, Yan Liulang and Liu Ashan next door, they chose "Winter Warmth", "Autumn Feeling" and "Summer Refreshment" respectively.
As soon as Ouyang Rong entered the antique box, he didn't even bother to take off his shoes, so he threw his body onto the neat bed in the center.
He directly entered the lie-down mode. If he hadn't been a stranger in a foreign land, he probably would have taken out his mobile phone and started browsing.
This tea ceremony house has its own secrets:
Spotless wooden floors, expensive and elegant chairs and beds, miniature landscapes of pine and cypress rockeries and white pebbles...
Very elegant indeed.
The only strange thing is that the tea table is too small and the bed is too big.
This is unreasonable.
Ouyang Rong turned over and rolled twice on the couch without reaching the bottom, Ouyang Rong criticized in his heart.
When the door creaked, a gentle and polite female voice sounded.
A tea artist with her hair in a high bun, resembling a Taoist priest's hair crown, walked in. She was holding a very professional tea set box in her hand.
Good guy, this outfit makes it difficult to hide hidden weapons. It is very safe for guests. The owner of this Yunshui Pavilion knows how to treat guests.
"Hello, young master, my nickname is Cui'er..."
Before the tea master finished speaking, Ouyang Rong, who closed his eyes and rubbed his eyebrows, immediately interrupted:
"I'm going to take a nap. You make tea first, don't call me. I'll drink it when I wake up."
"Son..."
"Bring the hot towel."
"yes."
After handing over a hot towel, the high-guan tea master named Cui'er wanted to say more, but she saw the handsome man on the couch raised one and put it in front of his lips.
She opened her mouth for a moment and walked quietly to make tea.
Ouyang Rong, who heard that the room was quiet and closed his eyes to rest, was quite satisfied. He spread a hot towel on his face and took a deep, comfortable breath.
Then concentrate and let your mind sink into your heart.
Soon he abandoned the foreign objects, his mind flew into the ancient tower in the clouds in his mind, and he went straight to the door.
The interior of the Gongde Pagoda is still the same.
The vast space surrounded by white clouds, the honest little wooden fish, and the restless fortune clock.
The ancient bronze bell trembles with purple gas, like a lady who has lived in a boudoir for a long time but is unbearably lonely.
Ouyang Rong ignored it and first looked at the blue-gold font above the small wooden fish.
His first reaction was that he hadn't been here for a long time, and the length of this line had become longer:
[Merits: Eleven thousand six hundred and thirty-one]
That's right, the merit value has finally exceeded 10,000, and it has met the requirements to redeem the "return and come back" blessings from the Pure Land Palace a few days ago.
After these days of hard work, two major projects, the disaster relief camp and the Zheyi Canal, have been put into operation. The former, in particular, has completed most of the disaster relief and life-saving missions. The influence and feedback generated have accumulated into the heavy weight in front of him.
merit value.
Ouyang Rong felt slightly relieved.
But immediately, he turned his attention to the trembling fortune bell above.
Soon, the news about the new blessing came to my mind.
"Three thousand merit points? What kind of blessing did I encounter... I just stopped by for a meal."
Ouyang Rong was speechless for a moment.
He looked at the remaining 10,000 merit points and hesitated for a moment.
Should I change it or not?
But once it was changed, the merit value dropped below the psychological threshold of 10,000 merit points. Ouyang Rong was a little worried that he would not be able to get enough in the short term, because there was still a long time left for Zheyi Canal. To be honest,
He actually had an idea in his mind recently... He didn't really want to wait until the day when the Broken Wing Canal was completed.
And recently, he discovered that the merit points generated by disaster relief camps and other measures were getting less and less, and the growth had flattened. Sometimes he could only hear a few crisp sounds of wood fish for most of the day, and he still didn't roll up the white Violet before going to bed every night.