The third volume sailed in the Ming Dynasty

An imperceptible sigh sounded between Qin Haoming's lips and teeth, the beauty is really stubborn, and it is a pity to stick a knife in the ribs for her friend, but it is a pity that she ......

Closing his eyes again, thinking of the grief and helplessness and unwillingness of the nerd that day, Qin Haoming's heart was much firmer.

"Qin Lang, are you uncomfortable?" The slender jade hand touched his forehead, and the incense of the beautiful woman exhaled like an orchid came from his nose, which smelled good.

"It smells so good."

Liu Ru is lips are slightly thinner and the lip color is slightly lighter, but the lip line is extremely beautiful, and Qin Haoming, who suddenly opened his eyes, kissed lightly.

"Hmm...... Qin Lang...... I really didn't grow up...... Monkey business. ”

Caught off guard by a sneak attack, Liu Ru looked around in a hurry, and saw that no one was there, and felt a little peaceful.

"Qin Lang, Miss Ye was a monk in Tianxin Pavilion before the end of the month, and there was a sensation in the city, what do you think?"

Liu Ru was afraid that Ai Lang would be bad again, so she hurriedly told him about her best friend Ye Shaomei.

"Then what do you want to do as a husband?" Qin Haoming spread his hands out, looking very helpless.

"Nature...... Nature......"

Liu Ru opened her mouth and couldn't answer. In her mind, as long as she said the matter, the following would naturally come naturally.

Qin Lang and Miss Ye are childhood sweethearts, they must be anxious when they hear this news, as long as they go to Tianxin Pavilion to explain the reason, the knot between the two will disappear, and naturally the jade will become a good thing.

But now it seems that this is not the case. Could it be that Qin Lang's heart is really ...... was really broken, so much so that Lang's heart was like iron. At this moment, Liu Ru was no longer sure about Ye Shaomei's future.

"There are many choices in life, especially when it comes to key things, once you get wrong, there is no regret medicine."

Qin Haoming's eyes were deep, he hugged Liu Ru is soft shoulders, and continued: "Since the Ye family regretted the marriage, this marriage has gone with the wind.

In fact, the women in this world, whether they are greedy for money or trying to look good and learn, if they can be single-minded and never regret it, there is a way to take it.

But this repetition is the most intolerable. Regardless of the cause, regardless of the result, this is the bottom line for a husband and a man.

As for saying that a beloved wife wants to be beautiful as an adult and make her husband happy, the idea is good and should be commended.

If you are broad-minded enough, even if you introduce you to the stunning and delicate in the future, you will not refuse to come for your husband. At most, the belt gradually widens and I don't regret it, but it's just ****. ”

"A dog can't spit ivory out of his mouth."

Liu Ru snorted, her cheeks turned crimson, and she hit her pink fist lightly. Qin Lang is always like this, he talks well in the front, and then interjects jokes.

In short, he has the ability to make the originally heavy topic or atmosphere relax unconsciously.

It's really hard to imagine that such a wonderful person who knows emotions and interests, the ideal husband in a woman's heart, how could Ye Shaomei say that he was a nerd at the beginning, so that he ruined the happiness of his life.

In the distance, the dense Xianlou Mountain, revealing a foot of Tianxin Pavilion, looming. Liu Ru shook her head helplessly, she had done her best.

Such a beautiful woman, it is a pity that the Green Lantern Ancient Buddha will live for life in the future.

But what the husband said also makes sense, I want to come...... It's probably fate.

On the way back, there were a lot more people, who were the people of Qinjia Village and some people from Xinqinjia Village who had a better life.

People are always like this, when the problem of food and clothing is solved, new needs appear, and the achievement or a rich future becomes real again.

For this kind of change, Qin Haoming is happy to see it come to fruition, and he is willing to provide them with opportunities.

Relatively speaking, these people were the first to follow him, understand his thoughts and policies, and understand his personality. There are some things that don't need to be said for them to understand.

In the future, no matter which industry you join in Fuzhou City, it is estimated that you will help promote yourself.

Moreover, there is a certain guarantee of the loyalty of these people. After all, they are all under their own influence and have little to do with the imperial court.

In mid-November, the weather is getting colder and colder.

Qin Haoming, who was newly married and went home to worship his ancestors, returned to Fuzhou City again, and his every move attracted the attention of people with hearts.

Every move taken by the young governor is in the interests of the majority.

Interestingly, the young governor did not know whether he was enjoying the joy of his new marriage, and did not make the same drastic reforms and promulgate his governing philosophy, as others had imagined.

Even the earlier rumors that he wanted to change the tax system of the Ming Dynasty did not come out of a single voice, as if the flag had died down.

In the half month after coming back, the most in and out was the newly established military bureau near the Gushan camp, and I heard that there were two nights to abandon his wife and stay in it.

I really don't know if there's anything to be nostalgic about, isn't that putting the cart before the horse?

However, this also made everyone's high hearts relax a little, and after a while, the month and year are approaching, and I want to come to the Governor for the first time, and some things are to be dealt with after the year.

No, yesterday I heard that he asked the staff of the Governor's Office to go to the governor's yamen to check the materials of the Fujian Metallurgical Manufacturing Bureau, thinking that he wanted to rectify the place.

Fortunately, there is something to do, which can involve his energy, and An An has a good life, which is the voice of most Fujian officials.

The little Jiujiu of Fujian officials, Qin Haoming naturally didn't know, and he didn't want to know, he sat on things and always followed his own steps.

When the personnel of the War Bureau are clearly arranged, and the equipment, machines, and boilers are being debugged, the raw materials for making guns and cannons will become more and more prominent.

As soon as he got the information, at noon the next day, Qin Haoming was already sitting in the room of the main house of the Fujian Metallurgical Manufacturing Bureau, drinking tea while flipping through the personnel roster under the Smelting Bureau.

In front of him, Chen Meichun, a member of the Fujian Smelting Bureau, led three Lang officials to stand in the house.

"Zhang Lin, Li Xin, Gong Ruihong......"

Glancing at the three Lang officials of the Smelting Bureau beside Chen Meichun, Qin Haoming's eyes fell on the roster in his hand again, carefully checking the resumes of these three Lang officials.

Generally speaking, each government keeps a roster of previous officials, including their official biographies, as does the Metallurgical Bureau.

What made Qin Haoming feel incredible was that among the three Lang officials, Zhang Lin, the eldest, had worked in the Smelting Bureau for twenty-eight years, which was unimaginable.

"Lord Zhang Lin, this year's Gui Geng?" Qin Haoming asked curiously.

In front of Qin Haoming, an elderly official with unkempt hair and patches everywhere in his official uniform bowed and said in a humble tone:

"Little ...... Petty Officer......"

"Poof...... Petty officer? What kind of self-proclaimed name is this? ”

Qin Haoming couldn't help but squirt out a sip of tea, and looked at Zhang Lin with some astonishment.

However, being stared at by Qin Haoming like this, the Lang official named Zhang Lin was even more embarrassed and nervous, and stammered with a lot of effort before saying:

"Little ...... Petty Officer...... No, no, Zhang Lin, the next official, is forty and three this year. ”

It turned out that what he wanted to say was Xiaguan......

Qin Haoming turned his head to look at Chen Meichun and asked in a low voice, "This Lord Zhang Lin, could it be that he has a mouth disease?" ”