Honghuang: I am Zhen Yuanzi

Chapter 164

Time passes slowly,

Before I knew it, half a month had passed.

With the successive return of Sun Jian, Cheng Pu and others, the people and things that Qin Feng wanted were basically there.

Among so many people, only the bridge worker family was relocated.

Because Qin Feng said,

It doesn't matter to others, but as the bridge worker in charge of the project, his family must be in his hands.

It's not that I'm worried about what the bridge union will leak, it's mainly that Qin Feng feels that as the person in charge of the most important project under his command, his family must be treated preferentially!

Well

For this statement, Qin ~ Feng himself is convinced!

......

LIN Xiang,

ferry

After staring at a group of craftsmen with blank faces, and walking onto the boat with their families, Qin Feng turned around and looked at Sun Jian, who was a little tired.

"Brother Wentai, if you say goodbye today, I don't know when we will be able to meet, you have to take care of your body!"

"Brother Qin too!"

Nodding, Sun Jian also said with some melancholy:

"If it weren't for your busy official business, I really wanted to keep you in Jingzhou for a few more days!"

"Haha, people are in their place, and they can't help themselves!"

Laughing and hugging Sun Jian twice, Qin Feng turned around and walked towards the boat, leaving only a faint voice, which gently stayed in Sun Jian's ears.

"Brother Wentai, if you can trust me, try to exchange the gold and silver in your hands for supplies, otherwise, you will find that they are becoming less and less valuable. "

“？？？"

Seeing Qin Feng's back slowly disappear in front of him, Sun Jian's face was full of confusion.

What does Qin Feng mean by this?

Let him spend all the money he just has?

Don't be such a loser!

Although he didn't understand what Qin Feng meant, for some reason, Sun Jian was already thinking about something.

What do you have to do to spend all your money without looking like a loser!

......

Yangtze River estuary,

On the calm river,

A large fleet of ships is slowly swimming upriver against the north wind.

It was a fleet of ten imposing ships, lined up in a row, stretching for miles of water.

"Hansheng, how is Xu'er's body?"

Located on a building ship in the center, Qin Feng, who ran away directly with Huang Zhong, looked at Huang Xu, who was a little pale, and couldn't help but feel a little worried.

He never imagined that this little guy both!

It was not easy to control his tuberculosis and kidnap his father, and if there was an accident with this little guy's kung fu to make a boat, Qin Feng would be reasonable.

"Lord, the dog is fine, just sleep for a while!"

Compared to Qin Feng's worries, Huang Zhong didn't care so much.

For him,

As long as the fatal disease is cured, other minor illnesses and pains don't need to be taken care of at all.

A manly man, how can he be so squeamish!

"It's okay, it's okay!"

After breathing a sigh of relief and making sure that Huang Xu was indeed fine, Qin Feng turned around and left.

He also had to go to the bridge company to check on the shipyard.

Especially the iron plough wood of Nalaoshzi, Qin Feng said that he had never heard of it!

"Master Hou, why are you here?"

The bridge worker who was placed on the second floor couldn't help but be shocked when he saw Qin Feng coming, and hurriedly greeted him.

"It's nothing, it's just to come and see you, you're still used to it on the ship, right?"

After casually glancing at the big family behind the bridge worker, Qin Feng was just about to pull him to talk, but his eyes were suddenly attracted by the two shadows in the crowd.

Lori!

Good punctual Lori!

And

It's still a big and a small Lori!

Big Lori looked like she was twelve or thirteen years old, with jet-black hair scattered behind her head.

Wearing a light gray palace dress, Liu Dai eyebrows, delicate melon seed face, slightly small Qiong's nose is slightly wrinkled, and she looks extremely cute.

Little Lori is a little younger, only eight or nine years old, with two delicate ponytails hanging behind her head at will, and her big black eyes are looking around, looking very restless.

What she was wearing was a white dress with a pattern, which looked like a princess dress in later generations.

"Haha, Master Hou, you won't forget what we're doing, right?"

··· Ask for flowers··········

The bridge worker, who hadn't noticed Qin Feng's movements at all, was very curious about his care, and said with a laugh:

"I've built boats all my life, and I've done them countless times, and I really don't feel that there's anything I'm not used to. "

"Uh..."

Listening to the bridge worker's hearty laughter, Qin Feng came back to his senses, and a few black lines couldn't help but appear on his forehead.

This is a mockery, right?

This must be a mockery!

How did this old man survive until now, and why hasn't he been beaten to death?

"Master Hou, my father speaks more straightforwardly, don't forget to take it to heart. "

Seeing that Qin Feng's expression was a little strange, a middle-aged man who followed behind the bridge worker hurriedly came out to play a round and said:

"Tate'er, Wan'er, don't come to say hello to Master Hou yet!"

Being greeted by the middle-aged man like this, the two little Lori, who were originally a little restrained when they saw Qin Feng coming, finally took a step and slowly walked towards Qin Feng.

"Qiao Li/Qiao Wan, see Hou Ye!"

As two crisp voices sounded in Qin Feng's ears, Qin Feng's whole expression was a little stunned.

"Hashito?"

"Qiao Wan?"

Listening to the somewhat familiar name, looking at the demure and lively appearance of the second daughter, a dream of Boss Cao inexplicably surfaced in Qin Feng's mind!

In the Tongque Palace, lock the second Qiao!

Don't

This big and small Lori are the famous beautiful women in the Three Kingdoms-

Big Joe and Little Joe?

merely

The doubts in Qin Feng's heart were destined to be unsolvable.

Because

No one knows what their father's name was in history.

The only thing that is recorded is the word Qiao Gong!

But

At the end of the Han Dynasty,

The word 'gong' does not refer specifically to a kind of official position, but to those who have reached a certain age.