Hua Qingchi was confused: "My dear benefactor, why are you here? The Tianyue Valley is a wild and deserted place, and so much money has been spent -" His eyes were filled with question marks.
Han Shaer couldn't explain clearly: "The little doctor speculates that there may be someone in the valley. Even if there is no one, there must be a large amount of precious medicinal materials. If we can get through it, we will make a lot of money."
Hua Qingchi was intrigued and no longer held any objections. He did not spend any money from the government and explored the winding trails to develop new areas. It was worth a vigorous attempt. He said: "It is definitely not a day's work to dig through a mountain. My benefactor can do it."
Think about it."
The plan has been decided, let’s consider the details later. Han Shaer estimated that Dongyue Mountain is about 20 to 30 miles thick. Along the river, on one side of the water, two people carved a parallel passage. If four groups of masons took turns to change shifts,
If it works day and night, the construction period will take about four years... After research and discussion, it was decided to hire nine masons, one of whom was mobile, with an annual salary of 120 taels of silver; and ten small workers, responsible for doing miscellaneous tasks and transporting stones.
, the annual salary is sixty taels of silver; in addition, ships, tools, logistics support, etc. are also needed. Hua Qingchi is the nominal commander-in-chief, and can only make overall arrangements, and it is difficult to do everything personally. Han Shaer also suggested that Jing Dezhen be asked to do the on-site management, and the salary is the same as that of a mason.
, petty workers can often use people who steal children.
Hua Qingchi nodded and smiled, agreed, and then invited Han Shaer to have a free clinic for three days. The reputation of the miracle doctor had already spread from Pashang Town to the county town.
Han Shaer thought, this is not a good idea. Free clinics are all based on one's heart. If someone coerces them - the Dade Dynasty has a population of tens of millions, and he is covered in iron, how many nails can he drive? As soon as he arranged the affairs of Hua Qingchi, he
You are really cunning while the pot is hot! I had no choice but to bite the bullet and agreed.
At the end of the night, I felt quite depressed and ran to a hill outside the city to practice my martial arts. I saw a pavilion in the distance where I could sit down and run for three weeks, summoning little Ling'er to entertain me and relieve my boredom.
"Bah, bah, bah, stupid husband, go away quickly, it smells like urine."
No! Han Shaer sniffed, the breeze was mixed with the fragrance of flowers and plants, but there was no smell of urine? He said evilly: "Smelly girl, you are scolding me in disguise, I will give you two flaps on your butt!"
Little Ling'er hurriedly defended: "How dare Ling'er scold you? That man named Dragonfly drank half a bowl of Jia Jiuzhi's urine here, so he is unclean."
Han Shaer knew that she was an elf, believed her, and shook hands and said: "I blame you wrongly, let's go, let's change places." He thought to himself, Jia Jiuzhi and Dragonfly had a relationship, this guy has made a lot of money in recent years, he won't
Hire a murderer?
Ling'er waved her hands and muttered: "No need to spank, the butt is also two-flap - by the way, Mr. Fool, let's go to Xuyouzhou overnight and visit the martial arts conference - little brother, how old are you?"
Han Shaer laughed out loud, his depression swept away, and asked: "Are we going to run away right now?"
Ling'er said: "No, you take me there on horseback. Don't just run away. The old man, the God of Medicine, will catch you and scold him every time. Also, don't dress so sanctimoniously. You're just a vulgar young man. You're better off."
There used to be a style, but if I put some dust on it, it would be more fun."
Huo Huo used to be in charge of this and that, but Han Shaer was very repulsive. Ling'er seemed to be tolerant, but he didn't resist in his heart. He said, "Okay, it's up to you. You can wear whatever you want." Ling'er said, "Wait a moment."
, I will soon get back a short black dress.
The two went to the post house. Han Shaer changed his clothes and informed the postmaster to send a message to Hua Qingchi. They then rode on the tall horse and left Ziwu County in a leisurely way.
Starlight along the way, fragrance all night, wandering freely. At dawn, as soon as the gate of Xuyouzhou City opened, the two of them were the first to enter the city.
I wonder if the trick I muttered against Jia Jiuzhi will come in handy.