Li Yuanjing squeezed Xiugu's slender waist hard and walked away.
Only Xiugu, who was holding more than a hundred dollars in her hand and trembling all over, was left messy in the wind.
but.
Not long after.
Xiugu's eyes, which were originally full of lifelessness, gradually became filled with life...
Immediately, her pretty face turned red with embarrassment, she quickly took the big money and ran towards the other end of the alley, disappearing in the blink of an eye.
…
"Do you think I'm a bit unreasonable and want to take advantage of everyone?"
On the way to collect the wood, he saw Zhao Zengjin looking like he was hesitating to speak. He was almost speechless. Li Yuanjing suddenly stopped with a smile, looked at Zhao Zengjin and said.
"this……"
"My boss, I don't dare to..."
Zhao Zengjin was shocked and quickly lowered his head to deny it.
Li Yuanjing smiled and shook his head:
"Just because you don't dare doesn't mean you don't want to. But it doesn't matter. It's just human nature."
"but."
"Old Zhao, do you know why I want to talk to Xiugu today?"
Zhao Zengjin raised his head in confusion and quickly shook his head.
Li Yuanjing sighed deeply:
"She wanted to kowtow to me, apologize, and die. But I stopped her."
"After all, the crime is not as bad as the wife and daughter. Hou Wu's crime was committed by himself, what does it have to do with this poor person like Xiu Gu?"
Finished.
Li Yuanjing ignored Zhao Zengjin and strode forward.
Half a moment.
Only then did Zhao Zengjin come back to his senses and looked at Li Yuanjing again. His eyes were full of indescribable admiration and respect. He hurriedly caught up with Li Yuanjing and said:
"My boss, I don't know what to say about your kindness and righteousness. From now on, I will sell my life to you..."
Seeing Zhao Zengjin's excited look, Li Yuanjing's mouth curved, but he didn't say much.
The sage said:
“Teach students in accordance with their aptitude.”
In fact, it is also the same truth when it comes to how people get along with each other:
It varies from person to person.
If you want a man like Zhao Zengjin to return home, just giving him benefits may not be enough.
But Zhao Zengjin loved his mother-in-law very much.
To some extent.
He is also different from most people in this era...
he--
There is a kind of respect for women.
What Li Yuanjing did just now obviously hit his heart, so how could it have no effect?
…
With the help of Zhao Zengjin, who was as good as chicken blood, Li Yuanjing received a lot of poplar and willow wood of very good quality in a short time.
Although these men from the sellers insisted on not wanting any money, they helped Li Yuanjing send the wood home. However, after returning home, Li Yuanjing still gave them a few large sums of money each as compensation for their hard work.
This immediately made these people feel grateful to Li Yuanjing.
It also made Zhao Zengjin look at Li Yuanjing with more respect and respect.
With such a reliable boss, what else could he be dissatisfied with?
but.
Although Zhao Zengjin was a carpenter, Li Yuanjing also had a loom at home, and later generations of Li Yuanjing also had textile companies, and even went to Britain to visit the legendary "Jenny Textile Machine" with their own eyes.
But after all, Li Yuanjing did not have a pure engineering background. If he wanted to make a pedal loom, he still had to draw a picture first.
Let Zhao Zengjin go back to rest first and come back to work tomorrow.
Li Yuanjing greeted Yu Niang and quickly threw himself into the drawing work, almost forgetting to eat and sleep.
In the evening, Zhang Kun, who had regained his energy, also came over.
Li Yuanjing did not stop him this time, but told him to be more careful, and then let him rush to the county seat overnight.
after all.
Although it is easy to fall down and even encounter wild animals when walking at night, in comparison, you will not encounter bandits and it seems to be much safer.
…
Just when Li Yuanjing was working hard to draw the loom diagram.
Tieniu Town.
Xue Family Courtyard.
Mr. Xue Dashan, who had gone to the county town on official business today, also came back well-fed.
Can.
When Mu Ran heard Xue An's report, Hou Wu actually led someone to steal most of Li Yuanjing's money and ran away, which instantly made Xue Dashan furious.
The face that smelled of alcohol was full of ferocity, and he stared at Xue An fiercely and shouted:
"You little bitch, what a son of a bitch! That bastard Hou Wu has eaten the heart of a bear and the courage of a leopard!"
"Xue An!"
"Check it for me!"
"We must find this bastard Hou Wu! We must see him alive, and his body must be seen dead! If we can't find him, you don't have to come back to see me!"
"in addition!"
"You go to Quanzi Village early tomorrow morning and settle the debt with the poor man named Li!"
"I will take advantage of his illness to kill him! I must get his little wife back!"
"understand!"
"Yes, it's Master..."
Xue An was clever, with a fierce look in his little eyes, and he hurriedly kowtowed to Xue Dashan with all his strength.
Since that scumbag Hou Wu is useless, Xue An can only take action himself, try to kill him with one blow, and quickly get this place back!
…
at the same time.
county seat.
Official office.
Zhao Bingchun, an old parent of Fengcheng County and the county magistrate, was holding a writing brush and thinking deeply, as if he wanted to write some poetry.
No way.
Although he came from the imperial examination, he was only at the bottom of the top three. The eight-part essay had already killed him, and the poems and songs seemed to be difficult for him.
but……
That nobleman from Fengcheng, who was about to resume his duties as the left minister of the Ministry of Civil Affairs, liked poetry the most.
and.
With his resumption of the Ministry of Civil Affairs, the core department in charge of the affairs of the world, it seems that he will become the head of the Qi Party in the DPRK.
If you cannot seize this opportunity this time, you will please the party leader...
Zhao Bingchun really couldn't imagine what future he would have in the future?
"Master, Ma Huan from the Household Affairs Office is outside asking to see you. He said he has something important to ask you to see..."
Just when Zhao Bingchun was annoyed, a pretty little maid suddenly came over to report respectfully.
"Horse ring?"
"Why is this little guy here so late? Is there something wrong with the autumn tax?"
Zhao Bingchun spat irritably, his old face suddenly becoming more gloomy.
How could the pretty little maid dare to talk too much? She was so angry that she didn't dare to breathe anymore.
Zhao Bingchun irritably slapped the maid's erect penis and shouted:
"Go, let him get in."
"yes……"
The pretty little maid hurriedly retreated as if she had been granted amnesty.
soon.
Master Ma Ma Huan respectfully came to Zhao Bingchun's study and said flatteringly:
"Congratulations, sir, congratulations, sir, we have a talented person in Fengcheng County..."
"Are there talents?"
"What kind of talent has come out?"
Zhao Bingchun's face was as gloomy as water.
If Ma Huan, a bastard like him, dared to fool him, he would never mind breaking this guy's legs with his own hands today!
"Master, that's it..."
Ma Huan was also a mature man. When he saw that his big boss looked bad, he did not dare to show off any more. He quickly reported to Zhao Bingchun respectfully what happened to Li Yuanjing in Quanzi Village, especially those two lines of poetry.
"I am born with talents that will be useful. Will I come back after all the money I have spent?"
"Old Ma, this, is this really the poem of my student from Fengcheng County?"
Zhao Bingchun's face suddenly became abnormally flushed, and his voice trembled with excitement.
How clever is the horse ring?
He quickly said respectfully:
"Master, I have never heard of these two lines of poetry before. Moreover, when I came here, I specifically asked someone to ask, and they seemed to have never heard of it..."
Although Ma Huan said it implicitly, how could Zhao Bingchun not understand Ma Huan's deep meaning?
The horse ring checked, but couldn't find it.
And he himself had obviously never heard these two lines of poetry.
Zhao Bingchun looked at the respectful Ma Huan and quickly reacted, shouting immediately:
"Come, please master."
Seeing that Zhao Bingchun invited the master but did not let him back down, Ma Huan was so excited that his whole body trembled.
I'm afraid this is the right move.
After a while, the master with a goatee walked in leisurely, waving a white paper fan.
When Zhao Bingchun said these two lines of poetry, Master Goatee, who seemed to have a very high personality, was also shocked and couldn't help but admire:
"Dong Weng, a great talent, a great talent."
"What kind of talent can he write such a stunning poem?"
When Zhao Bingchun saw his master like this, he felt confident and became more and more excited. However, after all, the city was quite deep, so he quickly endured it and carefully narrated Li Yuanjing's story in the past few days to his master.
The master couldn't help but give high fives and praised:
"No wonder, no wonder."
"Dong Weng, I'm afraid that even if this poem is published in the capital, it will be top-notch, and it will definitely become famous in Beijing. In the eyes of the students, Dong Weng can go and pay a visit to Mr. Murong immediately." This chapter has been completed!