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Now that Zhang Lei, the cement formula, has decided to dedicate it to the emperor, the purpose of Zhang Jianing's trip can be regarded as achieved, and Zhang Jianing finally put his mind at ease.

In short, she has done everything she can do, and the rest is nothing more than close to the people, obey the fate of God, anyway, she can't do it, she always helps, and it is up to the Zhang family to torture her.

What Zhang Jianing has to do now is to work hard to earn money and practice martial arts, which is an obstacle to her comfortable life in the future, how to do it if she doesn't pay attention to it.

When it was time for Shen (15:00-17:00), after pouring a sobering soup on Jia Yu, who had just been dragged out of the bed, Zhang Jianing took Jia Yu and the big and small maids back to Jiafu.

Of course, before going back, she didn't forget to tell her father and eldest brother not to leak her out, she didn't want to be known about her business.

"Remember to be nice to Ning'er in the future." Zhang Lei sighed and said to his two sons.

"Dad, even if there is no such thing, my second brother and I both put our sister in the palm of our hands." Zhang Ding Zhang Shou said angrily.

Of course, Zhang Jianing didn't know about the conversation between Zhang Lei's father and son, or it wouldn't be too surprising if he knew, after all, from the memory of the original owner, I learned that the original owner's favor in the Zhang family was more favored than Zhang Ding and Zhang Shou.

The Zhang family is also a freak, if this is a family handed down by other generations, it must be that the male is more favored, but I didn't expect it to be the other way around when I arrived at the Zhang family.

Of course, the Zhang family doesn't mind if they spoil their daughter a little more, anyway, having two sisters and brothers can only be a good thing for Zhang Jianing, and there is no harm

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ even plain mouth drip resistant dividing line ~~~~~~~~~~

The next day, Zhang's mother Zhao sent someone to Zhang Jianing to send a lot of medicinal materials to replenish the body, followed by a message, last night Zhang's father was drunk and accidentally broke a bottle of white jade Guanyin left by Zhang Jianing's grandmother, in order to ask the Bodhisattva not to blame, today Zhao went to the temple in the north of the city to incense.

Zhang Jianing was shocked by Zhang Lei's generosity after learning about it, and she still knew the bottle of white jade Guanyin left by Zhang Jianing's grandmother, which was carved from the finest mutton fat white jade, although it was not priceless, but it was also tens of thousands of taels of silver.

"Good boy, that's a big deal." Zhang Jianing thinks about it, it hurts for Zhang's mother Zhao's flesh, how much does this get for silver?

And the reason why it was accidentally broken was what Zhang Jianing's grandmother left behind, and Zhang Jianing also knew.

Zhang Jianing's grandmother was born in the Huang family of Yunnan County, and the Huang family used to be a century-old family, but there was no good luck for the Zhang family, because of the war and epidemic decades ago, the Huang family almost died, which is the most fundamental reason.

When Zhang Jianing arranged his own industry and practiced martial arts with peace of mind, on the third day, in front of hundreds of civil and military officials, when the current emperor asked about the flood of the Yellow River, Zhang Lei handed over the excerpt and told his thoughts in a serious Zen.

The current emperor's name is Jin Zeyong, a young emperor who cares about the people of the world, has great retribution, and ambitions, and has just ascended the throne for less than a year.

When Sun Dezi, the eldest lady next to Jin Zeyong, took the fold handed over by Zhang Lei, he had to open it and check it according to the rules, but when Sun Dezi took the fold in his hand, he found something unusual.

However, Sun Dezi was old and refined, and quietly checked the fold handed over by Zhang Lei on his face, but when Sun Dezi handed the fold to Jin Zeyong, his right thumb rubbed twice on the fold quietly.

Jin Zeyong naturally received Sun Dezi's signal, so after opening the fold and seeing that there was an extra piece of paper on it, the expression on his face did not change at all, even if the top of this paper was the various benefits of cement used to make embankments.

"Zhang Aiqing, tell me how to arrange these victims." Jin Zeyong directly named Zhang Lei's name.

"Obey." Zhang Lei cleared his throat and said: "Back to the emperor, the minister believes that now that the flood has passed, it is better to collect the victims to return to their hometowns, which can solve the problem of the victims and the problem of post-disaster reconstruction,,,,,"

Zhang Jianing didn't know anything about the court, but a few days later he received news that Zhang Lei would live in the flood-stricken area in the south of the Yangtze River with the emperor's secret decree, and Zhang Jianing knew that the matter was done.