Fang Zhongyong took out another page of the well-drilling device drawn by himself from his sleeve, gently unfolded it on the map, and then gave a general explanation to everyone:

"To rebuild the ruined city of Kuanzhou, that is, to build Qingjian City, it is necessary to dig a well, according to the results that I have speculated with Lord Shen Kuoshen, there is indeed a spring under Qingjian City, however, it must consume a lot of manpower and material resources to a depth of 200 feet before the water can be produced. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

If some effective auxiliary drilling tools are provided, it will definitely be able to get twice the result with half the effort. ”

Everyone gathered around, Wen Yanbo took the lead in picking up the design drawing of the well drilling device, looked at it upside down, and then looked at Fang Zhongyong with a little suspicion, and said in his heart: I don't understand what kind of tool this is, but it seems that there is only one way to follow the well.

"That being the case, the old man should explain this matter to the official family, and force Chen to go to the ruined city of Kuanzhou by the master of the Shiheng to do this. The specific budget and so on, I still need to pay more attention to Lord Fang and several adults in the household department. Fan Zhongyan's calm tone was full of determination.

……

Chai Lin sat in Fang Zhongyong's room and waited for Fang Zhongyong to come back, who knew that a long time had passed since the next dynasty, but he couldn't wait for him to come back, and he didn't see him come back until he waited for the right.

Boredom, I had to pace outside the door, and swayed into the room step by step.

In front of the door of Fangfu is a large light wall, the wall is all grinding bricks to the joint, the glazed tiles are inlaid around, the word "Yingxiang" is embedded in the middle, and the Chai House next to it is the same as the glazed special, but the Chai House is embedded with the word "Jinbao".

The gate with a goose wing structure symbolizes that the red lantern of the New Year has been hung high. Both sides of the door buttress are carved brick flowers, one side is Songlu Changchun, one side is the crane longevity millennium, in the instrument door, through two rows of class rooms is the second door, the two doors are in the flower wall, the two sides copy the hand verandah directly to the main hall.

In the middle is the road, on both sides are flower beds, the west side is planted with Xifu begonia, the east side is magnolia, two rows of newly moved in the plum, is the green plum variety carefully collected by Chai Lin, look at the past white as snow, only when put together with the white plum, can you see the faint blue color.

Chai Lin wandered, but his eyes kept looking at the east wing of the east courtyard where Wang Ziyue was. After the afternoon, the maidservants dozed off under the eaves of the porch in twos and threes, teasing the parrots, and the front and rear doors were open, but the thick cotton curtains were hung.

Chai Lin thought about Ma Erya, who was making trouble with himself for "The Legend of Zhen Huan", and decided to walk to Wang Ziyue's east wing alone.

When approaching the east wing, only a frolicking sound was heard, and Chai Lin coughed lightly outside the door, and there was a slight quiet embarrassment inside. After a long while, Yan Nong came out with a smile and greeted: "Chai Gongzi is here, please come in." ”

As he spoke, he beckoned Chai Lin in.

Chai Lin pulled Yan Nong and asked in a low voice, "What are you doing so happily?" ”

"You can't see for yourself." Yan Nong and Chai Lin were also familiar with each other, and they pushed him into Wang Ziyue's room in just one moment.

Wang Ziyue is still as beautiful as jade, sitting at the desk, but on the table, there is a snow-white kitten lying on all fours, and Wang Ziyue is taking the acupuncture needle and another blunt iron piece, scratching the cat's soles under the kitten's feet.

The cat was so "foot massage", the four feet to the sky became more and more coquettish, the face is very cool, very cool, don't stop meowing.

Look at the girls next to them, all of them look like they have just put on their shoes and socks. Chai Lin suddenly understood that those laughters were all laughed out of who was pushing the narrows, walking needles on the soles of other people's feet, scratching and laughing.

Wang Ziyue saw Chai Lin come in, got up and saluted Chai Lin, and pointed to a table for him to sit down.

"Chai Gongzi want to try the technique of foot massage?" Wang Ziyue asked this sentence in a strange way.

The kitten on the table meowed unfinished and rubbed Wang Ziyue's hand with his head, indicating that he refused to be replaced.

Chai Lin felt that after Wang Ziyue studied medicine, the image of the goddess in his heart was gorgeously transformed into a female nerve.

……

Xia Zhu and Liu Ping sat down in the most famous "Warm Fragrance Pavilion" in Yanzhou City, and there were already two ladies with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes who came to greet them.

Liu Ping is a regular customer, only said that he was a distinguished guest, let him open two single rooms, the lady who attracted the guest nodded, and went down to arrange.

After a while, a woman who looked like a mixture of Hu and Han came forward, dressed in a shirt with her belly exposed in the middle, possessed by tulle, twisted her waist, and began to sing and dance vigorously with belly play as the main selling point.

The language of the matouqin is melodious, the music and dance are integrated, it seems to be very chic, and it is very borderland.

Xia Zhu had never seen such "game" in the border land in his life, but after watching it carefully at this time, he was also interested.

When the song was over, Xia Zhu beckoned the woman to come forward and asked, "Where are you from?" How old is this year and what is your name? ”

The woman sat on Xia Zhu's lap with a Hu Xuan, enthusiastic as fire, but also spoke good Chinese: "The slave is seventeen years old this year, called Ao Dora, born in Biansai, I don't know where I am, I only know that I love this Song Feng and rich." ”

As she spoke, she handed a glass of wine to Xia Zhu's lips and persuaded with a smile: "The big official will drink this cup first, and then the slave will dance for the big official." ”

Xia Zhu and Liu Ping glanced at each other and nodded slightly: This Qing is quite interesting.

……

When Fang Zhongyong returned home, he saw Chai Lin limping over from the east courtyard, looking very embarrassed.

When Chai Lin saw Fang Zhongyong, he was in tears, and walked straight to Fang Zhongyong's side, grabbed Fang Zhongyong, and didn't even let him eat a sip of tea, so the two of them entered Fang Zhongyong's room half-pulled and half-pulled.

Fang Zhongyong looked at Chai Lin with a strange expression, and after looking him up and down, he asked, "Are you okay?" ”

"Are you alright? I was poked with an iron piece for an afternoon, and I said that this place is empty, and there is nothing, according to your words, I am now suffering a double blow to my 'body' and 'spirit'. Chai Lin looked lazy and was about to lean his head on Fang Zhongyong's shoulder.

Fang Zhongyong pushed with one palm to stop Chai Lin's head from continuing to approach, and then helped him to sit on the futon on the other side.

"What? Did Yue'er give you a foot massage? What a blessing for you. Just your stinky feet, with a goddess massage, what else is there to mourn a face. Fang Zhongyong said half-jokingly and half-seriously, as he spoke, he walked to the table again and poured himself a glass of water.

"What's the matter, let the girl wash me three times, wash off a layer of the skin on my feet, and then use those iron pieces to click here and there in the socket of my feet, that hard work, don't mention it, this afternoon of crying and laughing - it's unbearable.

No matter what, Lord Fang, I suffered this disaster just to wait for you, and you have to be responsible for others. Chai Lin squeezed his eyebrows and looked flat.

"Uh, tell me, what the hell are you trying to do?" Fang Zhongyong couldn't help but feel very puzzled.

Chai Lin smiled, leaned over to Fang Zhongyong and said:

"That day, you sent Yue'er back, and I saw the piece on your table that was going to repair the flush toilet for the Gongyuan. That thing looks good, you see, when the time comes, can I pull a boss for the Ministry of Industry to do it, so that I can make money from the middle? ”

"Huh? Did you put it in my official robe after reading it? Fang Zhongyong turned his face and looked at Chai Lin helplessly.

Chai Lin put on a posture like a salted fish, and his eyes were full of flashing copper plates.