"That's not the case in your drawings. It seems to be mainly about functionality," Song Qingming said. "If you say it is based on Sui City, I don't think so. It is clearly a small city where there is no difference between rich and poor. That's right." no?"

Qin Feng's heart was really excited. He had never thought of this profound meaning. Song Qingming could see it: "That's why it is said to be an ideal. These three, six, and nine levels have been around since ancient times. How can they be generalized? So Mr. Song, don't laugh. ."

"No, no, your drawings are very detailed and very interesting." Song Qingming scratched his head: "Sometimes I really think you are amazing. Your thinking is far above us. If you can become an official, you can join me." The Ministry of Industry will definitely shine."

"Okay, Mr. Song, who knows that your Ministry of Industry is a thankless place." Qin Feng said with a smile: "It is the most difficult job, and it is easy to offend people. It's not like the Ministry of Household Affairs, where you have money. uncle."

Song Qingming's face turned red from suppressing it. He couldn't think of anything to say in reply, so he could only laugh it off: "Exactly, exactly."

"I wonder if Mr. Song has any advice?" Qin Feng would not let go of this opportunity for the Minister of Industry to give him personal advice.

Song Qingming recovered his mind and continued quickly: "I see that you specifically chose a place to build the main home ownership house, which can be called a rectangular courtyard. Several torch-shaped courtyards are then connected in parallel to form alleys, and several alleys are then formed into blocks."

"The blocks are then organized into larger blocks, arranged vertically and horizontally, and finally form a grid-shaped street. However, I think there seems to be some blank space in it. Here, here, and here are not planned. It seems a bit abrupt, why is that?”

Qin Feng's face turned slightly gloomy, not because he left it blank intentionally, but because those places should be palaces, drum towers, and city walls. It was not convenient to put them on paper for Song Qingming to read. Otherwise, his plan would be too straightforward, and Song Qingming would not be affected. Come on?

"It's just that I haven't figured it out yet. I'll add it later. It's just a temporary idea. As Mr. Song said, there is no such a big place for me to build a place in Sui City. Besides, I have to get the land first."

East Vietnam has a land equalization system, which allocates land controlled by the state according to population. Land can be bought and sold, but it also has to bear corresponding taxes.

In East Vietnam, taxes are levied in summer and autumn, with land units as units, and the final collection is paid into the national treasury and becomes East Vietnam's fiscal revenue.

Song Qingming looked at the drawings and secretly thought that if he really wanted to build such a place, not to mention how much land would be purchased, His Majesty knew that he would be displeased when talking about such a large-scale building, so he hurriedly said: "It's just for fun." , just to pass the time."

Qin Feng just smiled and pushed the tea cup in front of him. If he just passed the time, why would he think about it every night?

Song Qingming began to become more perceptive, and Qin Feng took the opportunity to have a detailed chat with him, uncovering some details and recording them in his mind.

When Feng Bao came in and announced that Guo Shenjiang had arrived, Song Qingming's face suddenly fell. He was puzzled. Why could he not avoid Guo Shenjiang wherever he went? Did the two of them have different horoscopes?

He thought so, but Guo Shitong felt that he and Song Qingming had an inexplicable tacit understanding. Why did they both want to run to the princess's house?

When Qin Feng heard what he said, he felt excited. Today, they are different. One was specially invited by him, and the other was uninvited. Which of the two is more important involves face, and he It was not mentioned, and Song Qingming also wisely did not mention it.

"I haven't had dinner yet. I can smell the fragrance of the small kitchen from a long way away. Isn't Mr. Qin going to the kitchen today?" Guo Shitong still remembers the stew pot last time. It's been a long time since he came to have dinner. Guo Shitong is already very hungry.

Drooling.

It is not impossible to stock the small kitchen with more supplies. Qin Feng just glanced at Song Qingming's face and was secretly amused. Song Qingming regarded Guo Shitong like a savage beast, but Guo Shitong thought that he was Song Qingming's close friend, so everything was messed up.

Qin Feng asked Feng Bao to prepare three more dishes in the kitchen. As early as when Guo Shitong entered the house, Qin Feng put away the scroll very naturally, prepared to entertain the guests calmly, and asked Jing Wuming to go to the cellar.

Get a jug of good wine and come over.

After sitting at the wine table, Guo Shitong saw a pottery pot and uncovered the fragrant chicken inside. The smell made him drool. The suffocation he felt these days seemed to be gone. He sighed:

"My luck is too bad."

"I sent away several girls in the house in order to propose marriage, but the marriage has not yet happened. My mother doesn't like me and keeps looking for me every day. Those aunts even took the opportunity to give me eye drops.

It’s really annoying, even my dad is full of food.”

The father is the guide for the son, and when his son said that his father was treasonous, Song Qingming's eyes widened as expected, and he strongly disagreed.

"If he hadn't taken so many concubines and given me so many concubines, how could the house be so unstable?" Guo Shitong said while holding chicken, "I have been scolding me since I was little.

To be honest, I also said that the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked."

This time, Song Qingming was so shocked that he almost choked out the white rice in his mouth. Guo Shitong said with a playful smile: "The girl who rejected me recently is the girl from Wu'anhou's mansion. It's normal for Mrs. Wu'anhou to dislike me."

Qin Feng's face did not change at all when he heard the familiar person: "Ms. Wu'anhou is also a general, and Wu'anhou is also a famous military general, which matches your family. But how old is the daughter of Wu'anhou's family?"

"I'm fifteen, not too young. You can say we're married. This marriage was the hard work of my parents. Civil servants have many rules. They thought that the family of Wu'an Houfu was simple, so maybe they didn't care so much, so they invited

The Ice Man came to propose marriage."

The ice man is the matchmaker. In this dynasty, the ice man has a good job. It is said that the top of the ice is yang, and the bottom of the ice is yin. The yang is the yin, and the ice man is the matchmaker. The ice man tells people about marriage, and every household dare not neglect it.

"Unexpectedly, Mrs. Wu'anhou refused and said she didn't dare to climb high." Guo Shitong narrowed his eyes and said, "That's not right. Marquis Wu'an is your Majesty's personal marquis. How can you say that our family is high-flying?"

"Your family belongs to the mother-in-law of the Concubine Xian, and can be regarded as a relative of His Majesty. It is reasonable to say that you are high-ranking." Qin Feng immediately knew why Mrs. Wu'an Hou refused so readily. Anyone who could conspire with them must have left Sui City.

How can we get married at this time?

What's more, the marriage is still the mother's family of the third prince, and the Wu'an Marquis Mansion will never ask for trouble!

"They refused, so my parents didn't express their anger at me. After all, Marquis Wu'an and his wife are very respectable. But after thinking about it, my mother thought that it would be fine if she was the niece of Marquis Wu'an's family. No, she went to find Marquis Wu'an again today.
Chapter completed!