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565: Wen Zhu, do business and vote]

 That night, Liao Jia still didn't sleep well.

He turned around and strangled Qi Yuanliang to death.

It's like hurting the enemy eight hundred and damaging yourself a thousand!

When she woke up early in the morning, she didn't see Zhao Wei, but she saw a note left by her, saying that she had made an appointment with the girl named Lu Ji to do morning exercises together. After reading it, Lio Jia put the note away and reluctantly

After washing up and tidying up sleepily, he went to the official office after breakfast, punched in, and then went to the Yantian to supervise the work. Unexpectedly, as soon as he and Qi Shan arrived at the official office, they felt something was wrong in the atmosphere.

Even the energy of the surrounding heaven and earth is trembling.

The source is his new master.

Liao Jia guessed: "Is it possible that the salt well is not going well?"

Qishan shook his head and said, "I don't know."

Based on his understanding of his lord, this kind of thing would not arouse such a big emotion in her at all. She would only ask the brave warriors under her account to do more. If a salt well does not produce brine, then it will take a few more blows. The brave warriors can

The universal tool man.

There is no point in getting so angry.

He saw Gu Chi who couldn't bear the atmosphere and hid. Seeing that Qi Shan had stayed up late for two days and looked bad, Gu Chi kindly reminded him: "My lord is very angry and murderous at the moment. You two have bumped into each other. Be careful."

Don't get in trouble with her."

Qi Shan asked: "What happened?"

Gu Chi looked around, and with a snap of his fingers, he wrote a word spirit to prevent it from falling into Shen Tang's ears, and then said: "What else could be the reason? My lord's precious money bag disappeared inexplicably yesterday, but Hanzhang has not been there recently.

What kind of large-scale speech spirit is used..."

Qi Shan: “……!!!”

Oops, he finally remembered what he had forgotten.

Liao Jia didn't care much: "How much is the purse?"

If he encountered it on the roadside, he wouldn't even bother to bend down to pick it up.

Gu Chi looked at him in surprise upon hearing this. His colleague's words contained huge information - he had only been here for a day, how could he know how much money his master had in his wallet?

Three people, three with confused faces.

Gu Chi took a breath of air and asked: "Shaomei, please tell the truth - the master's money bag is missing, could it be related to you..."

The rest of the words stopped abruptly.

He saw the familiar money bag that Liao Jia took out from his sleeve.

Liao Jia told the details of yesterday with an innocent expression.

For a moment, Gu Chi didn't know whether to sigh or laugh.

Finally, I patted Liao Jia on the shoulder.

A gift: "You are so beautiful, you - ask for more blessings."

Lio Jia held the money bag blankly, with a puzzled look on his face. He really didn't understand that his lord was also the head of a county and the leader of a small force. Not only was he rich, but he wouldn't give in just for this.

Is it true that the staff under the tent "seeking more blessings for themselves"?

Gu Chi understood the hesitation and confusion in his heart.

He couldn't bear to laugh: "It would be okay if you were the only one, but unfortunately there aren't many people in the lord's account who can worry about her - ugh."

Liao Jia asked: "Why do you say this?"

Gu Chi roughly told the situation of several other people.

Lio Jia's expression went from novelty, shock, sympathy, to completely speechless. She opened her mouth and didn't know what to say.

Literary scholars are a large group, and most of them are pretty well-behaved. Those who are unique like him are only a small group. Liu Jia likes to make friends. With so many people in his circle of friends, there are only a few special ones. These few people Including himself.

Never thought——

There were not many normal scribes under Shen Tang's command.

He murmured: "No wonder, no wonder the Lord has not been killed by him even after he prayed for Yuanliang for two years. He really has a special destiny."

For a normal lord, it would be difficult to carry even one.

Shen Tang is still alive and kicking while carrying so many strange burdens. In a sense, this is the right man!

Gu Chi: "..."

This is not unreasonable.

Adhering to the principle of "lenity for confession and severity for resistance", Liao Jia took the initiative to return Shen Tang's money bag and made a beautiful speech before she opened her mouth. Shen Tang understood the cause and effect of the matter. Even though he felt aggrieved, he could only Suppress your emotions.

God!

Can't she be given a normal subordinate?

"It's okay, young beauty, there's no need to blame yourself." Her heart was dripping with blood, and her voice sounded like tears to Gu Chi, but she still spoke boldly and generously, "It's just rubbish, how can it be compared to Compared with the pearl of Shaomei?"

result--

Less than an hour passed.

Before the money bag could be returned to its original owner, the money bag was once again evaporated in front of Shen Tang.

Shen Tang: "..."

Looking at the familiar money bag in Lio Jia's hand: "..."

This time, he was innocent.

He could pat his chest and guarantee that this time he was not thinking of tricking Qishan, but thinking of Zhao Wei who was also in Yantian District! He expected that Zhao Wei's favorite thing was the spear, so he could return it in person. Who could You know, this is the result.

When Lio Jia returned from the salt fields, she immediately returned the money bag to its original owner. Shen Tang covered her face with her hands, feeling desperate inside.

He could only suggest in a low voice.

"Master, why don't you change your preferences?"

Shen Tang opened his dead eyes and said in a faint tone: "My other favorite thing is the government affairs to be dealt with..."

Losing your money bag makes you feel heartbroken at most.

Lost documents delay work.

Whichever is the lesser of two evils.

Liao Jia: "...then forget it."

After several days of trying, she found that Lio Jia's [Seize People's Favorite] was activated specifically to focus on Shen Tang, and she became completely Buddhist. She could only secretly comfort herself - she came to the human world to go through tribulations, and she did not have to go through ninety-nine or eighty years. One difficulty: how to obtain the Western Scripture!

"Envy Tang Sanzang???"

People are organizing dungeons in groups.

She was ganged up on by someone, and she was surrounded by six people.

After all, this was just an episode. Except for Shen Tang who was injured, the others also had more material for after-dinner meals, which greatly relieved the work pressure. In just half a month, eighteen salt wells were dug. Such efficiency, even Qi Shan and others would have wanted. Stunning.

You must know that these are deep wells, while the originally abandoned salt wells were only shallow wells with large openings, unstable structures, and limited resources. They were abandoned because the shallow brine mining was exhausted and collapsed from time to time. Repairs will take several months.

In other places on the mainland, there are small-opening Zhuozong wells, that is, deep wells. To a certain extent, machinery is used to drill the drill bit up and down to dig the well. The principle is somewhat similar to the foot pedal for pounding rice, which can greatly save manual labor.

It takes months or even years to build a deep well. If there is water seepage or improper reinforcement during the process, the deep well will be scrapped. If no brine is produced, it will be considered a failure. However, the brave warriors who followed Shen Tang have gone through ten years of experience. I dug tunnels underground and developed a set of rough surveying experience. Except for the lack of experience at the beginning, I dug two abandoned wells, and then they were all successful!

With brine, the subsequent process does not require the intervention of brave warriors, ordinary people can also do it, but it is a bit boring.

Watching the turbid brine being poured up and processed several times to form lovely snow-white salt dumplings in the pot, Shen Tang's calculations began to click in his mind - if he worked hard, he might be able to pay off Xun Hanzhang's loan this year and still save some money. .

However, what really gave Shen Tang hope of getting rich was Yantian - a truly cost-free and profitable business.

“There will be times when there are strong winds and waves——”


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