"Wow, it smells so good." A lazy voice sounded outside the flower hall, and Xu Wei's fat figure appeared at the door.

"Miss Qiaoqiao, I'll give you a bowl of Uncle Xu." Xu Wei didn't know what kind of politeness was? When Hu Zongxian was having a meal, he sat down and ate it and left after he finished eating.

Qiaoqiao quickly served Xu Wei a bowl.

Zhao Hao rolled his eyes and said to Xu Wei in anger: "I shouldn't give it to you. Tell me what you did yesterday was like?"

"People have to speak with conscience." Xu Wei laughed and said, "It's hard for a good wife to cook without rice. Isn't it? Qiaoqiao? Just give me that little food. It would be great if I could hold on until now. If someone else came to manage it, the one who was demolished would not be the patrol sedan chair, but your father's yamen."

"Don't play so linger next time." Zhao Hao said helplessly while blowing his face: "If you want to find excitement, you will have opportunities. Kunshan now can't stand it."

"Oh oh oh." Xu Wei nodded perfunctorily, then buried his head in the noodles, not knowing whether he could hear it.

Probably not.

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After dinner, Zhao Hao asked Xu Wei if he wanted to go on the dike together.

Xu Wenchang was too lazy to move, so he went back to the house to sleep.

For him, it seems no difference whether he is in jail or not, he is staying at home and not going out anyway.

To put it bluntly, it seems even more inconvenient to be outside, after all, you can't find inspiration when you are naked at any time.

Zhao Hao took Zhao Shizhen and Zhang Jian on board the Xiaoze River and headed towards Nanshan Temple.

When we got off the boat, we met Zhao Shouzheng, who sent Lin Xun to the county to return.

"My son gets up so early, why didn't he sleep much?" Zhao Shouzheng asked Zhao Hao with a smile.

"Haha..." Zhao Hao looked at the sky and it was almost noon. "Send it away?"

"Um."

"Is the mood stable?"

"It's done, I've received all the money, so I shouldn't be looking for death."

"That's it." Zhao Hao felt relieved. He was afraid that Lin Xunzhang would have too strong self-esteem. If he couldn't think about it, it would be a problem after all.

"By the way, he also gave us a piece of advice. Don't force the Xu family to get angry." Zhao Shouzheng said as he spread his hands and said, "I don't know what it means?"

"Who knows?" Zhao Hao also spread his hands.

"Then don't care about him." Zhao Erye never thought about something that he couldn't figure out. He pointed to Nanshan Temple in front of him and said, "You can think of a way first and comfort the one inside. The Shui God is getting tougher and he almost kicked my ass that day."

"Where did you get so angry?" Zhao Hao asked with a blink of an eye.

"You deceived someone and didn't show up for half a month. How can they not get angry?" Zhao Shouzheng sighed and said, "I'll get in later and have a better attitude. This old Pan has a bad temper."

"Zhao Shouzheng, who do you think has a bad temper?!" Then a loud sound exploded above his head, which scared Mr. Zhao and Erhuo quickly pulled his son behind him.

Zhao Hao was very curious. His father had eaten and seen it. How could it be so scared? He stuck his head out curiously, wanting to see what the famous Pan Jixun looks like?

I saw that Old Pan'er was forty or fifty years old, with bronze skin, high cheekbones, deep nasolabial folds, and with those copper bell-like tiger eyes, it really meant to be a bit ferocious.

"Where did you die yesterday? Did you see the cowhide blowing and ready to run away?!"

"Mr. Yinchuan, whisper, don't scare the child." In the eyes of Mr. Zhao, no matter how capable his son is, he is still a child...

"Don't worry, I'm going back now, and I will never quarrel at you again." Pan Jixun sneered.

Only then did Zhao Hao and his son see that the servant behind him was carrying a bag, as if he was about to leave.

"Mr. Yinchuan misunderstood. There was an emergency in the county yesterday." Zhao Shouzheng hurriedly stopped him and begged for help, "The official rushed back to put out the fire, but he forgot to report to Mr. Yinchuan. Forgive me for your sins. Forgive me this time."

"Nothing you said today is useless. The more I think about it, the more I look like a fool. I build a stone embankment in a month? You are cheating!" Pan Jixun didn't even bird him. He angrily shook his hand away and walked down the causeway:

"I have only discovered these days that you don't even have stones in Kunshan County and you have built a stone embankment. I'm a big liar, it's not certain whether you have a son or not!"

Zhao Hao was stunned when he heard this. He didn't expect that he was like Pan Jixun, who was a irritable brother, Zuan.

Zhao Shouzheng had originally let him scold him, but when he heard the last sentence, he pulled Zhao Hao in front of him and said, "I don't have a son? What do you think is this?"

Pan Jixun finally stopped and looked at Zhao Hao with a dark face and said, "You are Zhao Hao?"

"That's right. I'll pay homage to the Chief Executive." Zhao Hao gritted his teeth and bowed to Old Pan Shen.

"Why are you so young?" Pan Jixun looked him up and down. Although Mr. Zhao tied his hair high and pretended to be an adult, Pan Zhongcheng still saw through his childish body.

"I'm not small at all." Zhao Hao couldn't help but protest solemnly: "And it will be longer!"

"Uh..." Pan Jixun always felt something was wrong, but he still said patiently: "You wrote to me that you could build a stone pond embankment like Wujiang within one month?"

"No matter how big the flood is, it can't rush down that kind." Zhao Hao smiled faintly and said, "Of course, if the Chief Secretary doesn't believe it, we have nothing to do."

As he said that, he snapped his fingers and said, "I don't respect you a little. Please accept it."

Gao Wu and the two guards struggled to carry a wooden box to Pan Jixun.

The three of them let go and with a loud breeze, the box was about an inch deep into the soil.

"What do you mean? Do you want to humiliate me?!" Pan Jixun sneered, kicked open the box cover and said, "Please share it with the common people for me..."

"Huh?" He was suddenly stunned. Because he found that the box was not silver at all, but a large piece of stone was thrown away.

"What do you mean? Do you want to humiliate me?" Pan Jixun was immediately furious and raised his foot to kick Zhao Hao in the ass.

"You have two big eyes, why don't you see clearly?" Zhao Hao hurriedly jumped aside, almost keeping his butt.

"The secret of January becoming a dike is here!"

"Hmm?" Pan Jixun was stunned for a moment and looked at the stones in the box.

After a closer look, it turns out that it is not a stone, but several stones of different sizes and shapes, which are glued together with a thick mortar.

Premier Pan, who regards engineering quality as life, has never seen such perfunctory practices before. How can he tolerate such perfunctory practices?

As soon as he reached out, the servant presented a big hammer.

"This, this..." Mr. Zhao's eyes widened. How could he carry a big iron hammer when he went out?

"I'm just used to it, what's wrong?" Pan Jixun raised his big hammer with both hands and slapped it hard on the stone.

Mars flew everywhere, but only a little bit of stone chips were smashed.

"This, this..." It was Pan Jixun's turn to be stunned.
Chapter completed!