Chapter 43 Money and Sword

Gan Luo had no choice but to look at Kou Zhun for help, but Kou Zhun silently turned his head away.

To be honest, he really didn't expect this to be the case.

Because he didn't know much about cement, he thought it would dry slowly, and he didn't let him get started at all!
Li Si walked forward silently, "Lieutenant Gan Ting, I know you are very dissatisfied with my suggestion, but we don't need to do this, this is bullying!"

Gan Luo turned his head to look at Li Si, "I know in my heart that those who bully you don't bully you, why don't you give it a try?"

Li Si snorted coldly, "You are aggressive."

Gan Luo snorted and said nothing, but Li Si began to think about it.

Indeed, it does very quickly.

But the question is, if the cement is not used and even the drying time is saved, why does Ying Qi have to work so hard?Does he think that everyone in the court is a fool?
impossible.

Li Si thinks that although Ying Qi is not high-minded and not like a gentleman, he still has a bit of IQ.

So, what is the selling point of this cement?
practicality.

Li Si learned from Li You that the hardness of cement is likely to be higher than that of soil, and Gan Luo's words just now wanted to express this point of view.

so.
Li Si walked slowly into Gan Luo and reached out to touch Gan Luo's hand, but Gan Luo took his hand back.

"what?"

"I want to feel it."

Looking at Li Si's face, Gan Luo suddenly smiled, "Do you really want to feel it?"

Li Si felt that there was something wrong with Gan Luo's smile, but he still nodded, and then stretched out his hand.

But Gan Luo's eyes flashed coldly, and he hit Li Si's chest hard with his right hand that had been dried by cement.

Although Gan Luo is a literati, he can't stand him with a powerful weapon!
With the help of weight, speed and hardness, the cement in his right hand hit Li Si's chest. It was really head-to-head.

Li Si was caught off guard, and suddenly his face changed and he squatted on the ground. After a few seconds, his face turned purple, and he couldn't control his expression.

Ying Qi looked at Gan Luo in surprise, this guy is quite ruthless!

Gan Luo's eyes showed a fierce look, and he slowly looked at Ying Qi, "My lord, have you experienced it?"

Ying Qi smiled awkwardly, "Fengxian, come."

Lu Bu understood, grabbed Gan Luo's hands with both hands, and then slammed the cement firmly still.

Gan Luo's face turned pale, he knew Lu Bu's great strength.

Lu Bu's face was also a little embarrassed, his hands continued to exert force, and finally, after a crisp sound, the cement slowly fell off.

Gan Luo seemed to be born again.

After carefully tidying up the cement debris in his hand, he looked at Li Si who was squatting, "Prime Minister, how do you feel?"

Li Si glared at Gan Luo, and then forced himself to stand up, but he couldn't hide his ugly face at all.

Ying Zheng was staring at this scene from above. The distance was not close, but his eyesight was very good, and the scenes below were very clear.

Ying Zheng thought for a moment and asked, "Li Qing, is it tough or not?"

Li Si couldn't help coughing twice, and after a long time squeezed out a word from between his teeth,

"hard."

Ying Zheng's eyes flickered and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Is this thing the same hardness after weathering?"

"Your Majesty, why don't you wait for the cement to dry and feel it for yourself."

"Well, back off."

Kou Zhun added appropriately, and then slowly backed away with his head lowered.

He couldn't see the cement sticking to the originally flat ground in all kinds of strange shapes.

The most important thing is that these things are very likely not to be completely disposed of.

He has to leave quickly, or he may be held accountable.

Ying Qi looked at Ying Zheng, showing a satisfied expression, "So, is it resolved?"

"cost."

Before Li Si could finish speaking, Ying Qi interrupted him, "There is no need to consider the cost at all. The raw materials for this thing grow in the soil. As long as it is processed through the Zhenggan ditch, it will be worry-free."

Li Si frowned at Ying Qi, then retreated silently.

In this situation, Ying Zheng has to speak up.

Yingzheng's eyes flickered, "I'll put it on hold for now."

The corner of Ying Qi's mouth twitched, this old boy was about to practice Tai Chi.

Shen Yue frowned, and stood up, "Your Majesty, this matter cannot be shelved! If autumn is over, then these hundreds of thousands of mouths will really be nothing."

"If that's the case, then temporarily follow what Ziqi said, and all expenses will be covered by the treasury."

Ying Qi stretched out his hand silently, and looked at Ying Zheng with a smile.

Ying Zheng frowned, "What do you want?"

"Money and sword."

"Money and sword?"

"That's right." Ying Qi didn't change his face, "Isn't this a good deal?"

Li Si raised his right eyelid, and slowly turned to look at Ying Qi.

He vaguely remembered that he seemed to have said something he shouldn't have said before.

"Although I am a prince, there are some things that cannot be confused. This is public and private. I have tens of thousands of workers who need to eat and work. Raw materials also need money, as well as our youth and dedication. Energy, Dad, don’t you think so?”

"Work for me, do you still want money?"

Ying Qi frowned, it's bad, this old boy wants to whore for nothing.

"Father, if you want the horse to run, you have to let the horse eat grass. There is no such thing as working and not eating."

Ying Zheng sneered disdainfully, "Oh, my laborers only eat one meal a day, and their work efficiency is extremely high."

"This can't be confused, right? They are just laborers, and we are also technicians anyway."

"What's the difference?" Ying Zheng said indifferently, "Mechanics eat a lot?"

Ying Qi pursed his lips, swallowing a lot of traditional Chinese quintessence, and finally squeezed out a few words.

"At least two meals a day."

"allow."

Ying Zheng looked relaxed, but he knew Ying Qi's character, so he wouldn't open his mouth when he got a chance?
Of course, he will not give money.

Just like a workshop that specializes in making clothes for the palace, it also makes a lot of income a year.

Ying Qi took a deep look at Ying Zheng, that's what you said.

"As for the sword, it is the Heavenly Asking Sword."

"Tianwenjian?" Ying Zheng's eyes radiated a dangerous look, "You want me to give you a sword?"

"Ah no no no!" Ying Qi hurriedly said, "Of course not, this is for Prime Minister You."

"I remember back then, Prime Minister You swore that he would swallow the sky and ask the sword."

Li Si's face remained unchanged, "Really? There's this thing? How come I don't know?"

Ying Qi snorted coldly and looked at the ministers around him. Everyone avoided Ying Qi's gaze and shook their heads one after another.

"It seems not."

"I don't seem to have heard of it either."

"The old man is old, and his ears are not very good."

Li Si sneered disdainfully, "Let me just say it, it must be Young Master, you remember wrongly."

Lü Bu frowned, and was about to pass, but was stopped by Kou Zhun behind him, and following his gaze, Lv Bu saw more than a hundred soldiers standing with their swords in their hands.

So he put away his thoughts resentfully.

(End of this chapter)

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