The next day, the two busy girls got up, folded their quilts, looked at Zhao Wuyou again, and woke him up.
"Get up and wash your face."
Zhao Wuyou shook his head, stood up in a daze, and said:
"I just fell asleep. I don't plan to go out today. I'm just here to catch up on my sleep. You two can play whatever you want."
After saying that, he walked directly onto the bed and lay down on the bed to sleep.
In the past two days, two girls had occupied the bed, and he couldn't sleep well. Now he finally lay on the bed, feeling groggy and letting out a simple and honest smile.
Banban and the two girls were sitting at the table in a daze, while Zhao Wuyou was the only one lying on the bed and sleeping comfortably.
"Sister, why do you think the young master has a red spot on his neck? Is he sick?" Yujie asked as she didn't understand.
Bingqing didn't know either, she just nodded vaguely and said tentatively:
"Then what should we do? Should we get him some medicine? If he really gets sick, it will be very troublesome. We are still young and not familiar with the capital."
The two girls didn't know as much as Banban. It seemed to be able to understand the conversation of the two girls and rejected their suggestions with a "whimper".
"Take it away. The young master is very kind to us. Let's go and get medicine for him. I still have a piece of silver that he gave me." Bingqing said firmly.
"Well, okay, let's go now. I'll be responsible for remembering the route we take later, and you can go to the pharmacy to get the medicine." Yujie suggested with a wink.
At this moment, Banban stopped the two girls who had stood up and were about to go out. Without Zhao Wuyou's instructions, these two girls must not go out and can only move around in the inn.
"What are you doing, don't you want us to go out?" Yujie looked at Banban in confusion.
"Woo"
Banban, who gave a simple response, blocked the door and refused to let the two girls go out.
But when the two girls were in a stalemate with Banban and insisted on going out to buy medicine for Zhao Wuyou, they didn't have enough money and Xing Yuqiang came to find Zhao Wuyou.
"Bang bang"
The palm of my hand, which was not rich enough, slapped the door twice, and then I shouted:
"Sir, I don't have enough money."
Hearing that it was a familiar person, Banban opened the door and made way for Bingqing to open the door.
Bingqing understood, took two steps forward, and opened the door. When she saw that the money was not enough and Xing Yuqiang, she said uneasily:
"Mr. Qian, there is a red spot on our son's neck. Check to see if he is injured. I am very worried."
When he walked into the house, Qian Qian was not enough and glanced at Bingqing in embarrassment, and then looked helplessly at Xing Yuqiang behind him.
"The red spots on our young master Wuyou's neck are a sign of something wrong. Please explain it to me, Mr. Xing."
Xing Yuqiang rolled his eyes and looked at Bingqing, who was still worried:
"This is your young master's old illness. You don't need to take medicine. It will heal on its own in just two or three days."
"real?"
"Well, really, I won't lie to you."
"Where is the young master?" Qian Qianqiang and Xing Yuqiang didn't see Zhao Wuyou and thought he had gone out again.
"Still sleeping. The young master said he was too tired." Bingqing pointed to the bed curtain behind him. The bed was blocked by the curtain, and Zhao Wuyou was well hidden.
"Oh, no wonder." The two men looked at each other and smiled.
The two of them were not idle, and simply started eating and drinking in Zhao Wuyou's room. A piece of silver was exchanged for the attentive service of the waiter in the inn.
Not only Banban’s two pounds of soy sauce beef, but also the side dishes ordered for the two girls.
Zhao Wuyou didn't wake up until the afternoon. He frowned and muttered:
"Why can I smell the roast duck? Could it be that I'm dreaming?"
He opened the curtain and saw that Fatty Qian and Xing Yuqiang were eating again. There were only some leftovers on the table. At this moment, they were chatting with the two girls, and they were all very happy.
"I said you two are here, why didn't you call me?" Zhao Wuyou said a little annoyed.
While chatting happily, Fatty Qian heard Zhao Wuyou's question, turned his head and said with a smile:
"You said you were too tired, how dare we bother you? Isn't this just to let you rest?
By the way, we will also explain the injury on your neck to sisters Bingqing Yujie."
Injury on the neck? Am I injured on the neck? Why don’t I know it? Zhao Wuyou frowned and looked at his neck in the mirror on the side, only to realize that it was the mark left by Li Lezhi yesterday.
"Haha, you scared me."
He rubbed his head and walked forward. At this time, Bingqing Yujie had already gone to fetch water for him. By the way, she also greeted the people in the inn and cleared the table.
After Zhao Wuyou washed his face, he looked at the two men and asked:
"It's not a big deal for you to come to me today. Otherwise, you wouldn't have waited until early in the morning."
"Well, it's not a big deal, but I want to tell you something." Qian Not Enough coughed softly, and then began to introduce to Zhao Wuyou what he had done recently.
"Don't you want to build a workshop recently? The two of us are in the capital to help you build a workshop. There happen to be a few people. We have already asked you. Do you think it will be time for you to ask them to go to Yangjiao Mountain to help you build a workshop?
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Zhao Wuyou nodded. The construction of the workshop is indeed very important now. If this is done as soon as possible, it will be put into use in the second half of this year.
The workshop can not only smelt steel, but once it can actually be made, the steel it smelts and the weapons it forges will become the Fengming Empire's most important commodities.
By the way, you can also make soap yourself and use modern technology to improve the food, clothing, housing and transportation of all people in the Fengming Empire.
"I will disappear. You two are working together. I can rest assured that if the workshop is successfully built, you two will have a share of the profit. Each of you will get 15%, and the two of you together will get 30%."
As for what the workshop will do, I will make specific arrangements. Now it’s time to go to the dock to see if all the things I entrusted Shen Dao Sect to purchase are in place.”
Saying that, Zhao Wuyou didn't have enough money, so Xing Yuqiang and the two girls went out in a grand manner, while Banban in front of him led the way majestically.
As soon as he left the gate of the inn, someone happened to come to see Zhao Wuyou.
"Young Master Wuyou, we are from Jingzhao Mansion. Now Mr. Fu Yin would like to invite you to have a chat. By the way, we can talk about those annoying things you escorted before."
The two yamen servants respectfully handed over the greeting cards, saying that they would drag Zhao Wuyou to Jingzhao Mansion together.
"Is this? Is this case very difficult and involves many people?" Zhao Wuyou looked at Qian Guoqian two in confusion.
Xing Yuqiang, who knew the news, nodded and said cautiously:
"This matter has reached the end of the world. I'm afraid that Jing Zhaoyin is under a lot of pressure, so I hope to use you to properly resolve the matter together.
However, this solution is most likely to minimize the big issue. After all, this matter is too big, and I am afraid that many people will be dealt with, which will be detrimental to the current situation of the DPRK."
Zhao Wuyou also guessed that this might be the outcome, otherwise he would not have forgotten to warn Jing Zhaoyin after sending everyone there, but now he still walked in the direction he had predicted.
Up to this moment, Zhao Wuyou was completely disappointed with the Fengming Empire.
After standing at the door of the inn and thinking for a long time, Zhao Wuyou still chose to go to the meeting. Although he could choose to refuse, he would no longer be able to participate in this matter. Then how to deal with this matter in the future really had nothing to do with him.
"You two help me take care of Bingqing Yujie, and I will take Banban to the meeting."
After explaining what was going on around him, Zhao Wuyou was led respectfully by the government servants to the backyard of Jingzhao Mansion.
At this moment, Jingzhao Prefecture Yin Zheng stood at the entrance of the courtyard to greet him with a smile.
"Young Master, Young Master Wuyou, you are finally here. I thought these two people didn't find you."
Facing the extremely polite Jingzhao Governor, Zhao Wuyou was not polite. He said with a smile:
"I'm afraid that Mr. Fu Yin is smiling on the surface, but he is scolding Zhao in his heart. He blames me for causing you such a big trouble and putting you in a dilemma. You don't know how to deal with it, right?"
Unexpectedly, Zhao Wuyou could be so direct. Jing Zhaoyin was stunned for a moment, then smiled awkwardly and stretched out his hand to make a petition.
"What the young master said, although you and I have not known each other before, I am very familiar with the name of the young master Zhao Wuyou. We have known him for a long time, and I also have some understanding of the young master's behavior.
The fact that you can deliver those prisoners to Jingzhao Mansion is a sign of your trust in me, so how can I scold you?"
The two people walked into the house, which was already decorated. There were many singing and dancing performances, as well as wine and food.
Zhao Wuyou had stopped using this kind of sugar-coated cannon for many years. He didn't expect that the Jingzhao Prefect was so old-fashioned and would still use this to win over him.
Zhao Wuyou sneered in his heart, but still sat at the table, silently looking at the hesitant Master Fu Yin.
"Sir, just say what you want to say. Don't be so embarrassed. If you tell me if there is anyone else here, it will make me feel at ease, right?"
The governor of Jingzhao looked at Zhao Wuyou. He was not sure whether he could persuade him, but someone above him wanted to do it himself, and he couldn't refuse.
So, he smiled flatteringly and said:
"Sir, do you think you can be more flexible about the previous matter? As the plaintiff, can you let it go a little bit to avoid making us sad?"
Finally, he spoke out, saying what Zhao Wuyou had already thought in his heart. This chapter has been completed!