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These hard-working Han people work hard in a difficult environment.

Seeing this kind of hot work scene, Yan Ming was even more distressed. I can't wait to smack myself a few times.

Firing cement is a job with a lot of smoke and dust, which has a great impact on the respiratory tract. He only cares about development and development, but he doesn't think of protecting these workers from civilian backgrounds.

"Stoppage, stoppage." Yan Ming looked at the busy workers and rushed into the factory and shouted.

Seeing that Yan Ming was coming, Diao Liang, the newly appointed person in charge of the cement factory, stepped forward and said respectfully: "Master Hou, why are you here?" ”

Yan Ming didn't answer his words, but asked directly: "I heard that someone vomited blood, how many people, where is it, I'll take a look." ”

"Oh, Master Hou, don't get in the way, they're all working down there. They are all poor families, how can they be so delicate! Diao Liang said with a grin.

"Fart, my big man's life is precious. There were no dead people in the border war, so do you want them to die in the cement factory? Lockout. Yan Ming waved his hand.

Although Diao Liang said that the people who work are from poor families, he really wishes that this omnipotent Yan Hou could give them a way not to suffer from smoke and dust.

At present, all Yan Ming can think of is wearing a mask. However, in this kind of working environment, wearing a mask now can fool around for a while, and after a long time, it is still the same. Treat the symptoms but not the root cause.

All the workers have stopped working, they are all poor families, and everyone has come to the cement factory not only for their wages, but also for food.

Looking at these people who are considered their ancestors in terms of generation, Yan Ming's heart is sour.

"As of today, the cement plant is suspended. Wages are paid. If you are sick, recuperate first, and if you don't have money, go to Yanfu to find me. Yan Ming said.

When the workers of the cement factory heard Yan Ming say this, they did not cheer, and a middle-aged thin man stood up and said loudly: "Master Hou, we have heard about it a long time ago. You relied on concrete bunkers and walls to fight at the border. If we don't stop the work, as long as you build more fortified cities at the border gates, it can be regarded as a little contribution we have made to the Han Dynasty. ”

Yan Ming saw that this person was a literate person, and if he could say this at this time, he was definitely not an ordinary worker.

"You're right, cement can't be built. But you can't be so hurt just because you make cement. During this period of shutdown, you can recuperate, and I will also think about how to solve the problem of dust. Yan Ming said.

Hearing Yan Ming say that the dust problem was solved, everyone cheered loudly.

After successfully convincing the cement factory workers to stop work and take a holiday, Yan Ming returned to his hut.

When writing the recital, it was accompanied by Yan San or Cheng Xin.

His performance this time was very simple, that is, he asked Liu Che to classify all the Huns captured at the border pass as slaves and become the lowest staff of the Han Dynasty.

It is only right to throw those captured Huns into the cement factory and throw them into slavery to meritorious soldiers. Otherwise, tens of thousands of captives will want to be treated preferentially, and they will become a huge moth in the Han Dynasty.

"These damned Huns have plagued my Han for more than sixty years, and now it's time for them to pay off their debts." Yan Ming wrote a gritted tooth.

After writing the chapter, he sealed it with fire paint, and directly asked Yan San to give it to Yan Ping, and then Yan Ping sent it to Weiyang Palace.

After looking at it, it was still early, Yan Ming came to the hot spring palace to inquire, and said that it was the Empress Dowager Dou who invited Liu An, the king of Huainan, to a banquet. It has not yet come out at this time.

Yan Ming simply went directly to the hot spring hall.

Today, the hot spring club has become the premier leisure place for the people of Morryung-eup. Yan Ming sent benefits to the people of Maoling, that is, to get an annual card for the hot spring club, and the symbolic fee was a little bit.

This approach was supported by the entire Morryung-eup residents.

After Zhuo Wenjun became the person in charge of the hot spring club, he made the hot spring club even more prosperous. Not only are there singers, but there are even special services.

In the center of the hot spring hall is a large stage designed by Yan Ming, where everyone can soak in the hot spring while watching the performance on the stage.

Yan Ming has a belly of future generations in his heart, but he is too busy to give it to the children of Hongyantang. Otherwise, you can give King Huainan a performance, and you can convince King Huainan from your heart.

Literati have been the same since ancient times. What you believe in yourself can only be denied by yourself, and what others say is the wind in your ears. This is the pride of the literati.

When Zhuo Wenjun saw Yan Ming, he would spit on Yan Ming, what Sima Xiangru came to soak in the hot springs again, and also teased the singer Yunyun.

For the two of them, Yan Ming can't say anything about this kind of family matter.

This Sima Xiangru Wenfu is very clever, but he is the lust of the special girl, and he can't walk when he sees a beautiful little girl. This point is somewhat similar to his sworn brother Dongfang Shuo.

When I think of Dongfang Shuo, I don't know where my brother has gone now. The Arctic is not a good place to explore, and it is possible that Dongfang Shuo will not return.

"Sister-in-law, I'm going to arrange the king of Huainan here tonight, don't you let all the singers prepare, and we will surprise him, the old hat from Huainan?" Yan Ming said with a smile.

Zhuo Wenjun is a master who likes to be lively, and when he heard that the king of Huainan was coming, he immediately said: "Don't worry, Lord Hou, we have a hot spring here, and he doesn't want to leave when he comes." ”

Yan Ming nodded, looking at the busy Zhuo Wenjun still had a trace of graceful demeanor, he really couldn't understand why Sima Xiangru couldn't look down on this talented girl.

Everything was arranged in the hot spring hall, and Yan Ming returned to the outside of the hot spring palace to wait for Liu An.

Finally, when it was getting late, Liu An came out of the hot spring palace, his face was average, obviously he had not achieved his goal.

Seeing that Liu An was not very happy, Yan Ming also took the initiative to tell Liu An to go to the hot spring hall.

It was Liu An, who finally sighed and couldn't help but ask Yan Ming: "What you said before, you want to play a game." When are we going to play? ”

Yan Ming smiled: "I'm not very happy to see the prince, didn't I say it." Let's go, I've arranged everything. ”

"Let's go!" King Huainan nodded in agreement.

"Chengxin, you can greet Mr. Lao Dou and Mr. Sima Xiangru, if you can, call Mr. Huang to come too, they are not outsiders." Yan Ming instructed Cheng Xin.

Chengxin nodded in agreement and ran out.

"Let's go, let's soak in the hot springs together and enjoy life together." Yan Ming said with a smile.

King Huainan smiled indifferently and didn't say much, but the pace under his feet did not slow down at all.

The two of them arrived at the hot spring club.

only to find that Dou Ying and Sima Xiangru were already waiting at the door.

Dou Ying looked calm, while Sima Xiangru blushed a little, and seemed to be a little hesitant to enter the hot spring hall.