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Chapter 93: The right son can control the water

"You'er, what are you doing?" Yan Hao picked up the things on the ground, put them aside, and squatted on the ground.

"How do you think this?" Qi Youer took a large jade cabbage from a pile of things. The made was really delicate. The color of the jade was transparent and clear, just like the water flowing through it. This jade

It's the most beautiful jade, which she pulled out from the emperor's treasury.

"Yeah, very good," Yan Hao nodded. This was the best jade. When the emperor lost the jade, he felt distressed for a long time. Unexpectedly, it turned out that it was pulled out by Qi Youer.

"But, what are you doing with this?" He didn't understand.

"I want to give it to my elder sister as a gift," Qi You'er picked up the jade cabbage and prepared to find someone to pack it and give it to him.

"Yeah?" Yan Hao didn't understand.

"My elder sister is pregnant, of course I want to give it to you," Qi Youer stood up and gave her his hand to Yan Hao. Yan Hao naturally grabbed her and took her out of the warehouse door, "Well, when will it be

thing?"

"Not long ago," Qi You'er said with a smile, "I heard that it's been two months, two months later than my second sister. Now she has become the treasure of the entire Feng family, of course she has to give this gift.



"It's really going to give it away," Yan Hao was also happy for Qi You'er, "It's really fast, but I feel that if you give him a few ideas, he should like it very much. Feng Qiancheng is a businessman, he loves the most

Making money, Qi Youer's snacks can make money. As long as he sees them, he will definitely like them very much."

"Yes," Qi Youer raised the jade cabbage in his arms, "I gave him all the research I have recently developed. After all, he has also produced a lot of blood this time, but he will not let me

If I pay it, I can only make more money."

"Don't worry," Yan Hao smiled lightly, "He lost money this time, but he earned the favor of the emperor and the people, and he could not buy much money."

"That's true," Qi You'er smiled and narrowed his eyes even more, because he was happy. But just after they took a few steps, a very cool wind blew, and it was about to rain again.

"Why is it going to rain again?" She also said that she was going to see the house for her parents the day, but she couldn't see it again when it rained.

Yan Hao stood in the wind, and the wind blew up his clothes from time to time. His handsome face was a little heavy.

I don’t know how long the rain will take, but it may be flooding again.

Qi Youer felt a few drops of rain on her face, which was really cold. It seemed that she had to make more money, and she probably had to spend money again.

She packed the jade cabbage very well and had a few new recipes from Zhiwei Jianghu, and asked someone to send them to Hai'an. Then she lay on the table, not knowing what she was writing and drawing.

When Yan Hao came back, she was still busy.

Yan Hao sat down, his gentle eyes were always staring at her.

"When did you see you working so hard?" He said with a smile. Qi You'er is a lazy person. She doesn't sit if she can sleep, and doesn't stand if she can sit. Even if she stands, she has to find a pillar.

Qian, or rely on Yan Hao.

She really changed her temperament today.

Qi Youer wrinkled her nose and continued to paint hard, "I will work hard when I make money," she said for granted. Yan Hao rubbed her hair, "If you are tired, go to bed."

"Yeah," Qi You'er didn't even raise her head, and kept painting hard until she yawned, while Yan Hao was still busy.

"I'll go to bed first," she stretched her waist, not disturbing Yan Hao. She knew that he was busy now, and had to work overtime when he came back. She was sensible and did not bother him.

"Okay," Yan Hao stood up and helped her wash her face, hands and feet. This was to let her lie down and stay with her for a while. After seeing her asleep, she sat back to the desk and started

Looking at Juankong, he wanted to see if there were any other prescriptions for water control.

This flood has flooded a lot of fertile fields.

By chance, he put down the file in his hand and curiously took the thing that Qi Youer drew. He saw the bend in the song above, and he didn't know what she was drawing.

Putting down the drawing paper in his hand, he focused on his file again. The light rain in the capital has been continuous these days, and it has not stopped. Zhiwei Jianghu's business is crowded every day, and the monthly income is quite considerable.

Recently, a large number of victims have flooded into the capital, which has become a difficult situation for the court.

As there are more victims in this disaster, there are more people in the capital, and more beggars and sell children.

Yan Hao asked someone to set up a porridge shed, and asked the mansion to cook porridge for these victims every day. Some people also followed suit. Whether it was for a good reputation or for some reason, there were too many porridge sheds.

The victims were not hungry, but this was not a long time. If the rain had to continue, there might be more victims. Then it would not be possible for these porridge sheds to solve the problem. What they are doing now

It just treats the symptoms but not the root cause.

Emperor Kuang waved his hand and drew a lot of real money and silver for the rain-affected areas to help the people there, and also made the ministers want to manage the flood there.

Qi You'er still paints every day, and sometimes she is busier than Yan Hao.

Until one day, she stopped her pen, then spoke hard, and poured herself a big cup of tea. Alas, she was finally finished and she was exhausted.

"It's over?" Yan Hao raised his face from the file and sorted out her hair.

"Yes, it's over," Qi You'er put all the pictures he drew together. She has been busy for several days. She got up in the morning and painted in the evening. She has painted for many days, even herself

I forgot, and finally "it's over." She stood up and lay on Yan Hao's back.

"Yan Hao, please ask for an order tomorrow and go to the water control."

"Yeah," Yan Hao pulled her hand and asked her to sit down, "You'er, have you thought of something?"

Qi You'er pushed the drawings in front of him. Yan Hao opened them and saw that Qi You'er's painting style was always in the realistic version, and it was easy to see clearly, "This is...



"You'er, how did you think of it?" He put down the drawing paper in his hand, his voice was excited, and his heart was so. How she thought it out was different from what they had imagined in the past.

"Last time I went to the border, I checked the terrain there," Qi You'er lazily lay on the table, pointed to the paintings and said, "I knew that if the rain was still falling, it would be

There is flooding," this is not her guess, but in ancient times, the ancient people had absolutely no modern cleverness in water control, nor large tools to help, so they were very backward.

Which dynasty has no flood? Although there is no Tianyu in her memory, it is ancient times. Of course, floods should also be the biggest disaster in this ancient times, so she has been painting because Yan Hao

I won't sit still.


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