Uncle Liao couldn't stand it anymore, and a knife hit the county magistrate's neck. Yao Xing, who had a strong hand, grinned as he looked at it.

Yaoxing quickly asked someone to take the county magistrate from Liao Bo's hand: "Help the person and throw it on the ground beside the bed. If your neck hurts tomorrow, it will be said that he fell!"

The county magistrate was carried out, and Liao Bo was also a little drunk and said unconsciously: "Xing'er, you should not drink too much in the future. A man can understand human affairs at the age of ten, and you are too handsome. If you let him go,

If someone likes him, he will be exposed."

Yaoxing also has plans. It will take a year to complete the house in this county. He should be famous for the red bricks and cement. This is exactly the land of Qin, so he goes straight to Xianyang to offer cement and red

The brick prescription can be settled in Xianyang in the future, and even women's clothing is fine.

"Master, don't worry, Yaoxing knows it. You are drunk too, Yaoxing will send you back!" Yaoxing tried to send Liao Bo back to his room.

Liao Boxu talked: "If you get drunk, you can't do anything. Look at that stupid county magistrate!"

Yao Xing was perfunctory and said, "Yes, yes, yes, with a master watching beside Yao Xing, how could Yao Xing be disobedient!"

"Master didn't drink too much, why do you think that Master is like a county magistrate? Come and drink with Master." Uncle Liao refused to go back and turned around and sat at the table again.

Yaoxing rubbed his eyebrows. How could he be in this state if he didn’t drink too much? He usually avoids suspicion and is far away from his deskmate’s meal. Now he doesn’t want to be drunk and not return home?

Yao Xing calculated the feasibility of hitting Liao Bo’s back with one knife, knocking Liao Bo out and sending him back, and silently picked up the wine glass: "Master, Xing'er will accompany you today without getting drunk!"

The one from Yao Xingdu was the Baishui that Liao Bo ordered his servants to change.

After a few more cups, Liao Bo was helped back in a daze. Yaoxing returned to his room exhausted. Just as he was about to rest, Sheng Nan brought a bunch of books.

"Young Master, these..." Sheng Nan felt a little distressed when he saw Yao Xing tired, and wanted to speak but stopped.

Yaoxing didn't expect that he would be so busy. The third day had passed, and he had to look at the account book.

"Young master, this is the account book for cement and red brick raw materials. The housekeeper said he wanted to pay." Sheng Nan arrived.

Yao Xing felt confused and helpless: "Will it not work tomorrow?"

Sheng Nan was also helpless: "The housekeeper is waiting outside!"

Yaoxing can only accept his fate and work overtime, and whoever earns it is his own.

The money I asked for from the county magistrate happened to pay for the money for this batch of raw materials. Tomorrow, the caravan had to bring the money to transport goods, otherwise the kiln would be empty and the disaster relief envoy would not be able to bring enough cement and red bricks when he arrived.

It was almost dawn, and Yaoxing lay down to rest. The next day, when the county magistrate asked the people to clear the snow, Yaoxing was not awake, but Liao was still holding his head dizzy after a hangover and accompanied the county magistrate to issue orders.

Just like when Yaoxing brought people to the road, it was poured on the snow, and someone was cleaning it up behind it. Within a month, the county magistrate and the imperial envoy came back together.

The imperial envoy really praised the county magistrate very much. After a few words of big cakes were finished, he went to other disaster areas. After all, he was not the imperial envoy of this county.

After agreeing on the price, Yaoxing secretly gave the county magistrate half of the kickbacks, and the whole county began to become busy.
Chapter completed!