Chapter 240

After He Jinghui left the Wu Mansion, he returned to Nianxiang Pavilion, and it didn't take long for Lin Wanghu to rush back, pick up the teapot on the desk and pour it into his mouth. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Seeing Lin Wanghu's eyebrows and dancing expression, He Jinghui's heart couldn't help but feel relieved, it seemed that this product should have found a suitable candidate.

When this guy killed half a pot of herbal tea, He Jinghui asked. "How's it going, you've found someone?"

"That's natural, I, Lin Wanghu, can't do anything." Lin Wanghu's braggadocio has not changed at all.

"Stop bragging, what kind of person are you looking for, tell me first?" He Jinghui glanced at the goods, lowered his voice and asked.

Fortunately, Lin Wanghu also knew that this matter was very important, and it was related to He Jingxuan's father's life, so even if he lowered his voice, he muttered in He Jingxuan's ear.

He Jinghui raised his eyebrows, touched his chin and thought about it for a while, then followed Lin Wanghu out of Nianxiang Pavilion and rushed to an inn not far away.

"It's that guy in the shop, his name is Xu Yousan, he is from Xu Town, this guy used to work in my house in the past, and he has been with me for many years, but since my family ...... Well, he's been working here since then, and I don't know where to look if I hadn't met him on the street before. Standing opposite the inn, Lin Wanghu pointed to a shopkeeper who led the passengers in and out of the inn gate and whispered to He Jingxuan.

"With your guarantee for people, I can naturally rest assured, but are people clever enough?" He Jinghui looked at the shopkeeper who kept nodding to the travelers, and asked.

"Of course, if you're not clever, will I choose him as my companion?" Lin Wanghu nodded affirmatively, and almost patted his chest to ensure that he was all.

"Okay, you call him over in a moment, let's ...... Well, let's go to the restaurant in front of you and talk, and if you really can, then let him join. After thinking about it, He Jinghui pointed to a restaurant not far away and said.

Soon, Xu Yousan followed Lin Wanghu, who had been waiting for him for seven or eight years, to the restaurant not far away, and appeared in front of He Jinghui.

After seeing He Jingxuan, Xu Yousan couldn't help but be a little stunned. "He Gongzi?"

"Is it still called He Gongzi? He is now the eldest son of the county order family, do you want to ask He Yanei to understand? Lin Wanghu glared at Xu Yousan very dissatisfied.

"Come and sit down, I remember I should have seen you before......" He Jinghui smiled and beckoned Xu Yousan, who seemed a little at a loss, to sit down.

"The little one has also seen the Yanei, that was when he went to the Qinglou, uh, it was when he had a conflict with the son of the former county commander's family, and the little one was there." Xu Yousan was quite clever, and he changed his words directly halfway.

"So you were there at the time, no wonder I felt familiar." He Jinghui suddenly patted his head, remembering that he came, this Xu Yousan took the opportunity of Lin Wanghu and Yin Yanei to go head-to-head, and came to steal peaches.

After Lin Wanghu sat down, he picked up the wine jug and poured a glass by himself. "Lao He, if you have anything to say, just tell him directly, there are three people who are definitely trustworthy."

"In this case, I'm not hypocritical, there are three, you are from Xu Town, so you still live in Xu Zhen during this time?" After He Jinghui poured Xu Yousan a glass of wine, he asked with a gentle smile.

"Yes, but I heard that there may be a flood in our place, but the problem is that the old people at home are unwilling to leave, and we juniors really can't help it, so we can't leave the old ones aside, right?" Xu Yousan spread out his hands and said with a bitter face.

After hearing Xu Yousan's words, He Jinghui narrowed his eyes, "Who are the most stubborn people among the more than 40 households that stayed?" ”

"Who else could it be, all of them were from my grandfather's generation, alas...... It is said that the graves of the elders are buried outside the town, and if these dying people leave, they don't know if they will die outside, so that their souls will not be able to return to their hometowns......"

Hearing Xu Yousan's bitter confession, He Dagongzi really had a sense of bitterness that he had beeped a dog, this is all his sister's crooked reasoning and heresy, do you know what feudal superstition is? This is the feudal superstition of Chiguoguo, right?

Wasn't feudal superstition banned after the liberation of the whole country? Isn't it true that after four or nine years, animals will not be allowed to become sperm? Belch...... Well, He Jinghui came back after a long time, and he was no longer an excellent new youth in society.

"Okay...... What you mean is that those old people are reluctant to leave, they are worried that they will be haunted, cough cough, you heard it wrong, that is, they are worried that they will leave their homeland and die in a foreign country, and their souls will not be able to return home, right? He Jinghui smacked his mouth, although he had already learned the news before, and all his arrangements were aimed at this.

But when he heard it now, He Dagongzi was still full of displeasure, but ...... Now there is a trust, not for the time being, but he will soon become the trust of Prince He.

Half an hour later, Xu Yousan left the restaurant with a look of excitement and a little disbelief, and walked briskly like a deer Junko.

And Lin Wanghu and He Jinghui's faces also looked much more relaxed than before. "Lao He, Lao He, in the past, I always felt that you and I were the same kind of people, but now it seems that I really thought wrong, you kid is more ...... than I imagined."

"Don't you just want to say that I'm wise and powerful? Hey, why are the two brothers so polite, come on, come on, have another drink, and wish our plan this time to be a complete success and toast. ”

“…… Did I say I meant to praise you? Lin Wanghu, who had only come back for a long time, snorted and glared at He Jinghui very sadly.

"Okay, I said Lao Lin, although Xu Yousan agreed, however, the matter is too important and related to the safety of my father's life, so you must be cautious, you can keep an eye on it, and remember to explain to Xu Yousan, money is not a problem, the important thing is to find someone you can trust, otherwise, if it leaks out, it may have the opposite effect."

Lin Wanghu nodded heavily. "Okay, I'll keep an eye on this, you can rest assured, if something goes wrong, I'll raise my head to see you."

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After leaving the restaurant, He Jinghui thought about it, and was really worried about his father's situation and that Xu Zhendi, so he simply took Aqiu to Xu Zhendi.

At noon, He Jinghui came to the Xu Zhen Embankment, which is a long long Xu dam. Inside the dam, there is the turbid and choppy river, and outside the dam, on the side is a fertile low-lying land, and at a distance from the dam foundation, you can see the village and town, and there, naturally, is the town of Xu.

The dam is nearly three zhang higher than Xuzhen, and the river in the dam is less than one zhang away from the top of the dam.

An old craftsman who was repairing the dam told He Jinghui that the dam itself had fallen into disrepair, overgrown with weeds for many years, and some pikas had made holes in the dam, and the dam could be said to be about to be riddled with holes.

Generally speaking, the river water in the dam is the highest in the flood season every year, that is, at least one and a half feet away from the top of the dam. However, this year, due to the excessive rain in the summer floods, the water level has risen too fast, and the water level has exceeded the highest level in the past.

Therefore, the old craftsman estimated that if it rained like this again, then it would be great if this Xu Zhenba could support it for five days.

"Aren't you all working on repairs under the supervision of the government now, can't it work?" Beside He Jingxuan, who was frowning, Ah Qiu couldn't help but ask a little anxiously.

"You think building a dam is like mending a pot?" The old craftsman glared at Ah Qiu, his face full of hatred for the way that iron does not become steel. "The pot is broken, just such a thin layer, of course it is easy to make up, but you look at this dam, the upper width is one zhang five, the bottom width is nearly six zhang, the dam is made of mud tamping, and now, the spring flood, summer flood one day flooding, the bottom of the dam is afraid that it has begun to crisp......"

The old craftsman seems to be an old craftsman who has studied the river embankment and dam very much, and when he opened his mouth, he shook He Jinghui and Ah Qiu.