"Girl, what are you looking for me?" Feng Chenhao raised Erlang's legs without any image.

"Lord Feng, King Jing asked Chuncheng to plant rice, and the people didn't know how to deal with someone who prevented the irrigation of rice, so they came to seek help from the government."

Luo Xiaoqiao said decently, this is the most literate thing she can say, as for what the people who listen to it feel, then she doesn't care.

Chen Qinghe stood behind Luo Xiaoqiao as a background, looking at his nose and nose, and never spoke.

"Who is so bold?" Feng Chenhao snorted coldly.

The mustachioed man's eyes flashed, and he remembered that he was going to be found fault with his own ditch.

Kang Zhen, who brought people here, was stunned, but he couldn't help but have fun in his heart, he was about to surrender to Cheng, and the opportunity was sent to the door.

However, this Lord Wu is not very broad-minded, and if he offends him, he is afraid that he will be held against him.

The mustachioed man put his hand on his stomach: "Lord Feng, I'm afraid this is a misunderstanding." ”

Feng Chenhao smiled, his face surprised: "Misunderstanding? Before the little girl said anything, Lord Wu knew that it was a misunderstanding? ”

"Lord Feng, don't you know, our Spring City has to flood control every year, and this year it happens to be inspected for ditches, and if necessary, it needs to be repaired, I'm afraid that this girl has encountered it, it's this matter, if the irrigation is delayed because of this matter, it's really a misunderstanding" Wu Futian said slowly.

"Then I don't know when will the inspection be completed? The planting was delayed, but it was a big deal", Luo Xiaoqiao answered with a smile.

Wu Futian glanced at her with pity: "This maybe, the plan of Lord Cao of the Ministry of Works." Lord Feng, you should understand that the water conservancy of the "mixed river" is not trivial, in case there is a leak in the ditch and the disaster of the flood, none of us can afford this responsibility, right? ”

"Where is Lord Cao?" Feng Chenhao asked.

"Lord Cao's mother is seriously ill and went out to seek medical treatment, and she has explained before leaving that this year is a five-year overhaul period, and any small ditch must be overhauled, and it must not be let go. Lord Feng, you also know that our Spring City, water conservancy fortifications, has always relied on Lord Cao, how many years have nothing to do, and we will not dare to ignore what Lord Cao has repeatedly advised", Hou Jinning also added.

"Who is acting for the Ministry of Works now?" , Feng Chenhao then asked.

"It's a lower official", Li Jian'an raised his feet and stepped out.

"Then you weigh it, are there some small canals that can be repaired slowly, or can you finish repairing them quickly?"

"Returning to Lord Feng, the water conservancy project, the whole body will be affected by a hair, the lower officials think that they are only shallow in learning, and the plan explained by Lord Cao really dare not make a big move."

"What do you mean by the big move? Don't dare to make a big move, it's always okay to move a little", Feng Chenhao asked with a sneer.

Li Jian'an didn't enter the oil and salt, and said very boldly: "Lord Qiqifeng, our Spring City, there are not as many talents as Xingcheng, and it is even rarer to be good at water conservancy."

"Really?" , Feng Chenhao drank the tea without a sip, and he didn't say that it was good or bad.

"My lord, if the existing ditch can't be changed, then I bring in a new one, which shouldn't affect the original fortification, right?" Luo Xiaoqiao was not annoyed, and continued to say with a smile.

"The government is deliberating, and the woman has to interject", Hou Jinning scolded her angrily.

"Allow her to speak", Feng Chenhao didn't give face at all, and went back on the spot.

"My lord, this is not a good etiquette", and a few middle-aged people stood up.

"What? Are you going to talk to me today? Or about ditching and planting? Which is more important, as a parent official, can't you understand? Feng Chenhao said angrily.

"Who can call the shots about what the little girl says? If even this woman and child can see the result, and you want to talk to me about Lord Cao, you are the head of the Ministry of Works, just ask for your resignation, and I will report to the top of the province, and it will ruin your chances of taking up your post elsewhere", Feng Chenhao said with a half-threatening look.

Li Jian'an's legs and stomach trembled a little, it was one thing for him to pat the Wu family's ass, but if the Wu family couldn't protect him, it was another matter.

"Don't dare, if Miss Xiao Qiao never wants to dry up the pond or reopen a diversion route from the tributaries of the Seven Canals, it can still play a diversion role," Li Jian'an said.

"But before the start of construction, I still have to send someone from the yamen to see it, and if there is no problem, I will issue the documents."

He didn't say anything to death, and left enough space for himself, "the government has seen it", "there is no problem", and the scale that can be grasped is larger.

Luo Xiaoqiao groaned in his heart, and he didn't argue. There is a time in modern times, so what kind of reassignment and approval of the project, can't it be delayed for months or even years? It's all a virtue.

But her methods are different from others, these old foxes, if they want to use delaying tactics, they are afraid that they will be disappointed.

After coming out of the yamen and returning to Zhuangzi, Luo Xiaoqiao wrote and painted for a long time, took out a piece of paper, handed it to Ming Yi and said: "Ming Yi, please go back and let Uncle Dashan and them use the strongest wood to make me as many of these molds as possible." Then I brought over the cement I had fired in the winter, and by the way, I told my grandfather to let people burn more according to the recipe last time. ”

That's what she had been preparing to use to build the road for a long time, so it's okay to use it here first.

Ming Yi agreed, turned around and left. After the border city retreated from the enemy, he and Ming Er returned to Luo Xiaoqiao's side, and now they are very effective right and left hands.

As Mo Huairen, who witnessed the rice planting yesterday, after returning home, he put the birdcage in the house in the city, and he showed great interest in farming for the first time as if he had grown on the Zhuangzi, which made both the head of the village and the tenant farmers extremely happy.

The rice seedlings have been planted for three days, and most of them are still green, except for a few that have withered. The withered part of Luo Xiaoqiao also let people make up the seedlings.

Farming is a big deal, and I wasn't interested in it before, because farming can't see results quickly, and every day recently, Mo Huairen is full of surprises.

He had to run into the rice fields almost every day, not only to his own place, but also to other homes, and even met a few like-minded friends.

On that day, as in the past, as in the past, as soon as the sun came out, he stood at the edge of the field.

But now it's not the rice seedlings that I'm looking at, but a few farmers who are busy in the drying field.

"Hey, Lao Wang, look over there, what are they doing?" Mo Huairen asked Wang Laozong, the recent incident was too subversive of his cognition, making him uncontrollable excitement every day.

Wang Laozong also touched his chin: "I've been planting all my life, this year it's really a slap in the face, don't say it, let's go, go and have a look?"

Several people present couldn't help but walk over.

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