"The text above is actually an advertisement!"

"Advertisement?" Emperor Jing looked at Fang Zhengyi suspiciously.

"It's a signboard, publicity."

Fang Zhengyi smiled slightly: "Actually, all the project treasuries in the city did not pay a penny, but these merchants actively built it."

"The exchange condition is that it can be advertised on the road, and the maintenance for the next 50 years will be handed over to merchants."

Emperor Jing looked at the paved road in the distance, and murmured: "So that's how it is."

Although there are many advertisements on the road, it does not seem complicated.

Before the construction, Fang Zhengyi held a meeting with someone to discuss it.

Even if it is advertising on the road, it must be built under the premise of order and beauty.

And before the construction, the drafts must be submitted to the government, and these have been reviewed.

The road is fairly beautiful, not only did not spend money but made money.

Emperor Jing nodded again and again, naturally he was not dissatisfied.

After watching the road, Emperor Jing turned his head to look at the workers not far away, and stepped forward.

I found a worker at random and asked, "What's your name?"

Chen Siwu, who was working on the ground with his head down, raised his head honestly when he heard someone questioning him.

Suddenly, he caught sight of Fang Zhengyi beside Emperor Jing.

Surprised and said: "Master Fang!? The villain Chen Siwu, met Master Fang!"

When Fangzheng saw that he still knew him, he couldn't help laughing: "Chen Siwu, this gentleman is a distinguished guest of this official, so you can answer whatever he asks! Don't be afraid."

Chen Siwu nodded, his eyes rolled around, looking at Emperor Jing.

This person, who is obviously very distinguished and valued by Mr. Fang, has to perform well.

Emperor Jing thought about the question and asked, "You don't have to be nervous, how much do you pay each month?"

"Two denarii."

The surrounding workers stared angrily!

Everyone fucking pays!Just your two cents?Do you still want to lose face?

Chen Siwu was not lying. Workers are generally not allowed to discuss monthly payments.

He really pays two dollars a month, because he is a high-quality laborer, so the salary is higher than others, even though the work is the same.

"Are you tired from working every day? How about rest? Tell the truth."

Chen Siwu shivered all over: "Tired! I'm exhausted!"

Fang Zhengyi: "......"

"Hiss! Didn't you set the time for you to get off work in the morning and evening, and there is still time for vacation? Could it be that your employer didn't strictly enforce it?"

Chen Siwu said aggrievedly: "Yes! It has been implemented! But they said that they would give me a rest, let me do it first, and the extra work will be counted together, and I will have a long vacation!"

Fangzheng hurriedly asked, "Is the long vacation off?"

"Come on, come on, the boss said that the holiday will be at the end of the month. If you work during the holiday, you can get an extra ten cents a day. It's all voluntary."

Fangzheng looked pale.

That's okay, but ten cents is a little less.

But they are all voluntary, so can they stop workers from earning overtime pay?

All I have to do is to see if the merchants have cheated the workers. There is no way to enforce the salary now.

Emperor Jing continued to ask: "Where do you eat on weekdays, and how is the food?"

Chen Siwu hurriedly said: "I usually eat on the construction site. There is a work shed not far from here. When it's time to eat, I will send it over! It's delicious!"

As he spoke, he ran to the side, took a wooden lunch box, and opened the lid to show Emperor Jing: "Look, master, this is what I ate today."

Emperor Jing glanced at it, and there were a lot of boiled vegetables, two slices of half-fat and half-thin meat, and a small piece of pickled vegetables.

It looks good, it's good to eat this when marching and fighting.

Emperor Jing nodded in satisfaction.

Chen Siwu licked his lips, and glanced at Fang Zhengyi quietly, the master seemed to be in a hurry when he said something wrong just now, he should make up some nonsense and say something pleasant.

Then curled his lips and said: "Oh, I eat fat every day, and I get angry!"

"???"

Chen Siwu said such a sentence suddenly, Emperor Jing and Guo Tianyang both froze in place.

Are all the disaster victims in Jianjiang Mansion like this?Get angry?

The workers around him glared at Chen Siwu when they heard Chen Siwu speak.

damn it!There are scabs out of the crowd, you just drifted away when you saw the big officials after eating oily fish for two days?

Chen Siwu is a bastard, go back to the dormitory and everyone will fuck him!

All this was naturally seen by Emperor Jing, but his expression remained calm.

Fangzheng was overjoyed and couldn't help stretching out his thumb.

talent!There is actually a Crouching Dragon hidden in the small construction site!

Rare, rare!You didn't arrange a script for you and you performed well on your own!

Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, Chen Siwu lowered his head in embarrassment.

Emperor Jing immediately asked again: "Is this box of lunch distributed for free?"

"Yes, it's free, two meals a day."

Emperor Jing faced Fang Zhengyi and said in a low voice: "Prepare me a serving, hehe, I want to taste a boxed meal that can make people angry."

Fang Zheng smiled awkwardly.

He bent down and took Chen Siwu's lunch box, and asked, "Is there any food left in the workshop?"

"Yes, but... the second one will cost money." Chen Siwu felt a little inappropriate after finishing speaking, and quickly added: "But it's not expensive! Take it if you want it, and I'll buy it later. "

Fang Zheng took out a large bank note from his sleeve with a ghostly gesture and stuffed it into Chen Siwu's sleeve.

Fu ear canal: "Hold the bank note, don't say anything!"

With that said, he got up and walked to Emperor Jing.

Chen Siwu reached out his hand to touch the bank note in his sleeve, and was stunned for a moment, his heart turned a thousand times.

When Emperor Jing saw Fang Zhengyi took Chen Siwu's lunch box, he frowned: "What did you eat for him after you took it? Return it."

"Don't worry, Your Majesty, the minister has already given him money, and there is still food in the shed."

Hearing this, Emperor Jing nodded and left the construction site.

The three of them found a tea stall directly in the city.

Emperor Jing sat on the tea stall and opened the lunch box, the other party smiled and said: "I haven't eaten breakfast today, and I am very hungry now, so I just have this meal."

"Are you two hungry?"

Fang Zhengyi and Guo Tianyang shook their heads, ordered a pot of tea, and waited for Emperor Jing to eat.

Seeing that Emperor Jing didn't show any sign of disgust, he picked up his chopsticks and ate, taking a bite of everything.

Holding the fat in front of his eyes, he sighed: "When I was in trouble in marching and fighting, even the soldiers under my tent might not be able to eat such meals."

"Although it's a little lighter, it's enough to satisfy our hunger."

"However, can the victims really eat these every day?"

Hehe, Your Majesty is pointing at me.

Fangzheng smiled slightly: "Of course not."

"It's all because His Majesty is here, and I asked someone to give them extra meals."

"On weekdays, they can only occasionally eat some minced meat in their meals. Where can they eat fat?"

"That Chen Siwu was so clever just now, he wanted to cover it up for his minister."

! ! ?

Emperor Jing and Guo Tianyang stared at Fang Zhengyi with wide eyes. They didn't expect this kid to be so honest!That's all there is to it?

After being stunned for a while, Emperor Jing suddenly burst out laughing, causing everyone on the street to look sideways!

"Hehe! Fang Qing, I really didn't expect that you are really honest and you don't hide anything."

Fang Zheng said: "I have always been straightforward, so I will naturally not deceive Your Majesty when I say something."

As soon as the words fell, Emperor Jing laughed heartily again.

Suddenly, a huge resentment and jealousy enveloped Fang Zhengyi.

Guo Tianyang lowered his head, full of resentment, almost biting his back molars.

I blanch!!If you like what he does, you can do it!

You also like him acting and telling lies, why are you so difficult to handle! ! ?

What the hell am I %#%(@#)*%.....

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