Back Off, Let Me Come

  Chapter 565 Chapter 565: Notes, let’s start a business (Part 1) [Seeking a monthly ticket]

   This night, Liao Jia still didn't sleep well.

  He turned around and strangled Qi Yuanliang to death.

   It's like hurting the enemy eight hundred, and hurting yourself a thousand!

  I didn't see Zhao Wei when I got up early in the morning, but I saw the note she left, saying that I had an appointment with the girl named Lu Ji to do morning exercises together. After reading it, Liao Jia put away the note, endured sleepiness, washed and tidied up, went to the government office to go to the government office for duty, punched the card, and then went to Yantian to supervise the work. Unexpectedly, as soon as he and Qishan arrived at the official office, they felt that the atmosphere was not right.

  Even the atmosphere of the surrounding world trembled a little.

  The source is none other than his new lord.

  Liao Jia guessed: "Could it be that the salt well is not going well?"

  Qi Shan shook his head and said, "I don't know."

  Based on his understanding of his protagonist, this kind of thing would not arouse her such a big emotion at all, and she would only let the brave fighters under the account contribute more. If a salt well doesn't produce brine, then drill a few more wells. Warrior warriors are omnipotent tools.

   There is no need to get angry like this.

Seeing Gu Chi who couldn't bear the atmosphere and hid head-on, Gu Chi saw that Qishan had stayed up late for two days and looked bad, so he kindly reminded him: "My lord is angry and murderous at the moment. You two met, be careful." Don't touch her bad head."

  Qishan asked: "What happened?"

Gu Chi looked around, flicked his fingers to prevent it from falling into Shen Tang's ears, and said, "What else could be the reason? My lord's precious money bag disappeared for no reason yesterday, but Hanzhang hasn't seen it lately." What kind of large-scale words are used..."

   Pray for goodness: "...!!"

   Oops, he finally remembered what he forgot.

  Liao Jia didn't care much: "How much is the purse?"

  If he sees it on the side of the road, he doesn't even bother to bend down to pick it up.

  Gu Chi looked at him in surprise as soon as he heard it, the colleague's words were very informative—it's only been a day, how does he know how much money is in the lord's purse?

  Three of them, with three faces in bewilderment.

  Gu Chi took a breath and asked: "Shaomei, tell me the truth - the lord's money bag is missing, could it be something with you..."

  The rest of the words came to an abrupt end.

  He saw the familiar money pouch that Liao Jia took out from his sleeve.

  Liao Jia explained the details of yesterday with an innocent expression.

  For a moment, Gu Chi didn't know whether to sigh or laugh.

   Finally, he patted Liao Jia on the shoulder.

  Giving a sentence: "Shaomei, you—ask for more blessings."

  Liao Jia held the money bag blankly, with a puzzled expression on his face. He really didn't understand that the lord is also the head of a county, the leader of a small faction, not to mention a wealth of wealth, but he wouldn't let his subordinates "seek more blessings" just because of this, right?

  Gu Chi understands the hesitation in his heart.

  Hardly laughing: "It would be fine if you were the only one, but there are not many people who can worry about the lord's account, she—ah."

  Liao Jia asked, "Why did you say that?"

  Gu Chi roughly talked about the situation of the others.

  Liao Jia's expression ranged from novelty, shock, sympathy, to complete speechlessness. He opened his mouth but didn't know what to say.

  The group of Wenxin scholars is very large, and most of them are well-behaved. There are only a handful of mavericks like him. Liao Jia likes to make friends. There are so many people in his circle of friends, but there are only a few special ones, including himself.

   Never Thought—

  There are not many normal scribes under Shen Tang's tent.

  He murmured: "No wonder, no wonder the lord has not been killed by him for two years when he prayed for Yuanliang. He really has a special fate."

  Normal protagonist, carrying one is enough.

  Shen Tang is alive and kicking while carrying so many strange loads on his back. In a sense, this is the real man!

  Gu Chi: "..."

   This is not unreasonable.

  Adhering to the principle of "leniency for confession and strictness for resistance", Liao Jia took the initiative to return Shen Tang's money bag, and said some beautiful words before she opened her mouth. Shen Tang figured out the cause and effect of the matter, even if he felt wronged, he could only suppress his emotions.

  God!

  Can't she be given a normal staff?

"It's okay, Shaomei doesn't need to blame herself." Her heart was dripping with blood, and the voice of her heart was crying to Gu Chi's ears, but she still said it boldly and generously, "It's just a vulgar thing, but rubble, how can it be compared with rubble?" Compared with the pearl of Shaomei?"

result-

   Not an hour has passed.

  Before the money pouch returned to its original owner had time to warm it up, it once again staged a "evaporation from the world" scene in front of Shen Tang.

  Shen Tang: "..."

  Looking at Liao Jia who looks familiar with the money bag in his hand: "..."

  This time, he was innocent.

  He can pat his chest to assure that he didn't think about praying for charity this time, but thinking about Zhao Wei who is also in Yantian District! It is expected that Zhao Wei's beloved thing is the spear, so he can return it face to face. Unexpectedly, it was such a result.

  When Liao Jia returned from Yantian, he immediately returned the purse and belongings to the original owner. Shen Tang covered his face with his hands, feeling desperate in his heart.

  He could only suggest in a low voice.

   "My lord, why don't you change your preferences?"

  Shen Tang opened his dead eyes, and said in a low tone: "My other favorite thing is the government affairs to be dealt with..."

   Losing the money bag is at most a heartache.

   Lost paperwork delays work.

  The lesser of two evils.

  Liao Jia: "...Forget it then."

After trying it for a few days, I found that Liao Jia's "Take People's Favor" was launched specifically to focus on Shen Tang, and she was completely Buddhist, so I could only comfort myself secretly - she came to the world to experience calamities, and did not experience ninety-nine and eighty-one Difficult, how to obtain the Western Paradise Scripture!

   "Envy Tang Sanzang..."

  People are doing dungeons in groups.

  She was ganged up by people, and she was surrounded by the sixth child.

   After all, this is an episode. Apart from Shen Tang's injury, the others also have more after-dinner material, which greatly relieves work pressure. In less than half a month, eighteen salt wells were dug. With such efficiency, even Qishan and the others would want to be speechless.

   You should know that these are deep wells, while the previously abandoned salt wells were shallow wells with large openings, unstable structures, and limited resources. They were abandoned because the shallow brine was exhausted and collapsed from time to time, and repairs would take several months.

  In other parts of the mainland, there are Zhuotong wells with small openings, that is, deep wells. To a certain extent, machinery is used to drive the drill bit up and down to drill wells. Its principle is somewhat similar to the foot pedal for pounding rice, which can greatly save labor.

  It takes months or even years to complete a deep well. If there is water seepage or improper reinforcement in the middle, the deep well will be scrapped. However, the group of warriors who followed Shen Tang had already worked out a set of rough survey experience after digging tunnels underground. Except for the lack of experience at the beginning, they built two abandoned wells, and they were all successful after that!

  With the brine, there is no need for warriors to intervene in the subsequent process, ordinary people can also be competent, it is nothing more than boring.

  Watching the turbid brine being pumped up, after several times of treatment to form snow-white and lovely salt **** in the pot, Shen Tang's abacus was crackling in his mind—with all his strength, maybe he could pay off Xun Hanzhang's loan this year and save some money.

  However, what really made Shen Tang see the hope of getting rich was Yantian—a business that was truly cost-free and profitable.

   "There will be times when the wind and the waves cleave—"

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   Zhang said when will it be liberated ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah I am going crazy

  (end of this chapter)