Finally, "Haoyue, I don't want to read any of these books. Please put them back again." Yang Qianzhan tried his best to control the corners of his mouth not to smile, and said calmly.

Haoyue took a deep breath, walked over silently, moved all the books away, and put them away.

Yang Qianzhan's voice sounded again, "Haoyue, please help me get "The Analects of Confucius" again. I want to read that again."

Haoyue couldn't bear it anymore, closed her eyes and shouted loudly, "You don't have any legs? You can't take it by yourself?"

After a moment of silence in the room, Haoyue opened her eyes and looked at Yang Qianzhan strangely, only to see him looking at her with a wronged and pitiful look. She said in a low voice but loud enough for herself to hear, "

I just saw that you were bored and asked you to help me. I didn’t ask you to do anything tiring, I just asked you to help me get books. Is this tiring you? "

Haoyue looked at Yang Qianzhan's 'poor' look and sighed. He was right, he just asked himself to help with some small things. It's not like he couldn't do it, so just take it as a job for him with the wages.

In this way, Haoyue silently took out the "Analects of Confucius" and gave it to him.

Yang Qianzhan took the book and grinned at her, "Haoyue, I also want to read "The Biography of Qu Yuan"." Haoyue turned around silently and went to get the biography.

Yang Qianzhan looked at her back and smiled so proudly. Because you didn't take me seriously like you did yesterday, today I specially moved a recliner to Feng Chen's room and watched how I tormented you.

Just like this, in the past few days, Haoyue has been driven by Yang Qianzhan's various help. Because of this, Haoyue feels that the wages he wants are not much. The work is tiring because it is too tortuous.

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So today, as soon as Haoyue entered the door, she heard Hua Fengchen calling her over, so she thought it was another round of 'help' starting, but this time, there was a different person.

"Look, this is the juicer you mentioned." As soon as Haoyue came over, Hua Fengchen cut to the chase.

Haoyue was stunned for a moment, wasn't he trying to punish himself?

"Of all the juicers you have made, which one is more in line with the look of a juicer in your mind?" Hua Fengchen didn't pay attention to Haoyue's expression and just continued to ask.

"Oh, oh." Haoyue was brought back to her senses by this question. She responded blankly twice and looked at the juicers. She couldn't help but exclaimed, "How could the ancients be so powerful?" Haoyue looked at the juicers in front of him.

The juice machines were all in disbelief.

"What?"

"Ah, ah. It's nothing. This is very well done. The craftsmen you hired are really good. They can make things just by what I told you." Haoyue reached out and touched the juicers of various shapes.

, moving it back and forth, keeping its mouth slightly open.

"It was Qian Zan who drew the drawings for the carpenter." Hua Fengchen told the truth calmly. Not everyone is so smart, and not everyone can understand just by dictating. Fortunately, Qian Zan thought carefully and drew the drawings.

Come out and show it to the carpenters to do the work.

"Oh, oh? Did he draw it?" If he made such a thing out of the drawings, doesn't that prove that he also understood what he said, or that Hua Fengchen told him in more detail. But no matter what, just based on

You can draw such realistic drawings by paraphrasing things. Yang Qianzhan is also a powerful person.
Chapter completed!