Recently, recruitment has begun outside the city again, and it is said that King An wants to pave all the official roads with cement roads, which is exciting.

This means that the road construction is about to start recruiting workers again, although the salary is not much, but the food and drink make everyone yearn for it.

This time, the people did not have the sad faces they had when they were selected before, and many young and middle-aged men recommended themselves one after another, and the number of people who participated in the registration far exceeded the number of workers to be recruited. Fortunately, it is not a construction team that repairs the entire road, but recruits local people to build the road every time they go to a lot, so that they can feel involved.

The people who have seen the cement road in Fucheng all feel that the cement road is convenient, the ox cart is not bumpy, and a bowl of water on the cart cannot spill a drop.

The wealthy merchants in Fucheng were scratching their ears and cheeks with worry. It is said that there will be a fee for the completion of the paving of the official road, and they all want a piece of the pie. It's a pity that he offended King An hard before, trying to control King An in vain, and now he can't save face to make amends.

They have lived in Qiongzhou Mansion for a long time, far away from the strife in the capital, and they are not much afraid of imperial power, and even arrogantly feel that King An was assigned to Qiongzhou Mansion to let them handle it.

The dream is beautiful, but the truth is cruel. King An was not restrained by them, and he did things alone, and even the prefect of Qiongzhou was only summoned by King An once, and he only talked about building roads.

Their graceful and powerful Hongmen banquet completely annoyed King An, and King An's people have not contacted them since.

This made them feel a little uneasy, but the perennial head snake was used to it, and it was even more impossible for them to surrender, so they unilaterally stalemate with King An, and their hearts became more and more worried.

Unbeknownst to these wealthy businessmen, the original plan would indeed follow their script, but there were variables.

Jorya is that variable.

If you say how capable she is, she is actually a female college student. But she knows a lot of novelties, and one sentence will hurt the vitality of Baozhu Pavilion, and she still has a lot of whimsy and business brains.

As Xiao Jinyou's golden finger, Qiao Erya solved his urgent need and gave him a lot of choices. Now what Xiao Jinyou needs is gradual development, and the last thing he lacks is time.

As for the rich businessmen? Qiao Qiao is the first emperor merchant in the future, why should he go to find unhappiness with that group of people. As the saying goes, the phoenix that falls into the grass is not as good as a chicken, but after all, it is a phoenix that soars for nine days, how can it be compared with a chicken

No matter how weak he is, he will not be trampled under the feet of rich businessmen. He was busy with infrastructure construction, and he didn't have time to care about the lives and deaths of those people.

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Xiao Jinyou moved quickly, and almost on the same day, he demolished all the windows of King An's Mansion and replaced them with transparent glass windows.

Qiao Erya couldn't help but feel that the craftsman's craftsmanship was ingenious, so that the glass could be stuck in strong, she poked it with her hand, the glass was fixed very strongly, and it would not necessarily be blown off in a rainstorm or typhoon.

The ancient windows were not large, and under the inversion of the craftsmen, Qiao Erya felt that the glass windows were very similar to the old-fashioned wooden glass windows of her elementary school, which were often accidentally broken by male classmates.

The craftsman added a fixed wooden window frame to the glass to suit the ancient architecture, and sure enough, the aesthetics had to be professional.

She couldn't help but whisper: "My elementary school is this kind of window, and it is too old-fashioned." "In modern times, they are old-fashioned windows full of age, and in ancient times, they were novelties.

Xiao Jinyou pinched her palm: "There is a chance to take me to see." "He wasn't curious about elementary school, he just wanted to know about her childhood.

Qiao Erya smiled at him: "Okay, but the school was renovated after I graduated, and now it has changed a lot, I guess I can't recognize it." When she was a child, she used to watch cartoons together in computer class, and now children are starting to learn calculus.

Zhong Heming kept urging the craftsman on the side, he would also fall asleep tonight by looking at the glass window, and he would go to Lin'an City tomorrow.

Qiao Erya asked Shu Niang to know that there is still a waterway to go from Qiongzhou Mansion to Lin'an City, and you can go back and forth in three days, and many merchants take the waterway. However, it is best to take a large ship, they have a special escort, and a lone small boat is easy to be targeted by pirates.

Zhong Heming has a big grin on his face, but in fact, he has a good relationship with the boss of the big ship.

Thinking of this, she went to the warehouse where the glass products were placed and picked out a set of exquisite zodiac signs, the unique color of the glass made the small animals shine in the sun. The style she bought back is not ugly, and since she wants to give gifts, she naturally has to treat everyone equally.

Zhong Heming stared at the window, not noticing Jorya.

Xiao Jinyou understood when he saw the tray held by the handmaid behind her.

Qiao Erya asked Bing Xin to present the things: "This set of glazed products can be given to the merchants and ship owners who are familiar with you, I believe they will be very interested." This thing can not only win them over, but also advertise my Wanbaolou. ”

Zhong Heming's eyes widened: "Why didn't this good thing be presented earlier!" ”

Xiao Jinyou stretched out his hand to stop his uncle: "This is Qiaoqiao's thing." ”

Zhong Heming hated that iron could not become steel: "As long as this thing is sold to Lin'an City, the capital, and what happens to the Zeng family!" He was very unhappy when he saw the Zeng family, especially Zeng Wuyan, who used to think that he was Zhilan Yushu, who wanted the prince to be deposed would expose his true colors.

Xiao Jinyou was helpless: "Uncle, Qiaoqiao's things are her own decision." Do you know that Qiao Qiao's words at the beginning made the Baozhu Pavilion on our island very bad, and now it can only rely on activities to attract guests. ”

Zhong Heming naturally knew that the business of the Baozhu Pavilion in Qiongzhou Mansion was not good, but he didn't expect it to be related to Qiao Erya.

Xiao Jinyou made a long story short about the original incident, and Zhong Heming was incredulous: "You mean those beads are worthless?!" ”

He used to give Shu Niang a lot, all of which were unique colors that he bought with a lot of money.

Qiao Erya saw his reaction and knew that Zhong Heming had become a resentful member of the Treasure Bead Pavilion.

Bingxin behind her whispered: "Our girl gave a lot of glass beads to sell for money, and the slave saved twenty taels of silver by selling the beads." ”

Zhong Heming's eyes darkened, and Xiao Jinyou quickly supported him: "Uncle, while the Treasure Bead Pavilion is still there, you go to Lin'an City this time to dispose of all the beads, it will only become more and more worthless in the future." ”

Qiao Erya was happy to watch the play: "Uncle, I still have a lot of styles here, or you can help deal with it together, it will be regarded as the salary for me to buy people." ”

Zhong Heming gritted his teeth: "Okay, you can bring it all, the Zeng family, this time I have to let them make a mistake." ”

In the past, he cheated others, but who knew that he let the Zeng family play tricks. Since the Zeng family likes to sell beads, don't blame him for making a fortune from them.

Qiao Erya left a few for the maidservant, and the rest of the bags were all given to Zhong Heming, including the glass beads of solid color, which were much better than the style of the Treasure Bead Pavilion.

Zhong Heming asked with a lot of mouths: "These are not worth much in your hometown?" ”

Qiao Erya thought for a while: "The gold-leaf hairpin that my uncle gave us can buy beads that fill the entire palace in our hometown." ”

The gold-leaf hairpin was sold for two million, and she didn't know how many of the two million glass beads were.

Zhong Heming felt that he was about to faint again, the gold leaf hairpin was only two taels of silver, and he couldn't buy half a glass bead back.

He didn't have time to pay attention to the glass window now, his chest was filled with anger, and his teeth itched with hatred for Zeng Wuyan. It's no wonder that the new products of Baozhu Pavilion will appear in front of him without saying a word, because he sees that he is wronged and easy to deceive.

He couldn't wait to eat his flesh raw, and when he thought of the way he had damaged his heart, he wanted to bite a piece of meat from the Zeng family.

Qiao Erya introduced the zodiac signs carried by the maidservant: "This is the real glass handicraft, produced in my hometown, the whole Ning Dynasty is truly unique." No matter how exaggerated the advertisement is, there is no second one here. ”

Zhong Heming: "Taking such a good treasure to give away is overkill." ”

"There is a saying that if you can't impress the shipowner and the trader, how can you put the signboard out."

He understands the reason, but he just doesn't want to give away such a good thing.

Xiao Jinyou took over the conversation: "Please rest assured, uncle, there are still a few sets of this zodiac warehouse, and when you come back, you will go to the warehouse to choose one at random." ”

Zhong Heming found a blind spot: "Didn't you say this is her thing?" ”

Xiao Jinyou smiled slightly: "Qiao Qiao and I are a family, so naturally we can control the things in her treasury, and she can also take the things in the palace treasury at will." ”

Zhong Heming left with his things and shook his hands, and urged the craftsman to go to his courtyard early before going out.

Qiao Erya was a little unbearable: "Is it okay to bully your uncle like this?" ”

Xiao Jinyou's eyebrows soothed: "He showed off in front of me before, and I only showed off in front of him once." ”

Okay, damn win-lose between men.

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Qiao Erya opened her eyes and found Xiao Jinyou beside her, looking at her without blinking.

She buried her face in his arms in a daze: "What's wrong? Didn't I remove my makeup? ”

Xiao Jinyou put his hand around her waist and took the person into his arms. Unlike before, now they are boyfriend and girlfriend, and physical contact is a sign of intimacy.

"It's still early, go back to sleep."

Qiao Erya was completely sleepy, and sat up with a grunt: "No, we still have to move, I don't know how to move to the community with such a big bed." ”

Xiao Jinyou talked to his future father-in-law on the phone in the morning, and Uncle Qiao helped him see a few good houses, if he thought it was good, he could buy the house first and send the bed over.

"Don't worry, grandma won't come back in a few days, three days is enough time for us to move out."

Joerya said hello to her grandmother about moving the bed, and her grandmother said that the bed was passed on to the girl's dowry, and teased her to talk to someone quickly.

She didn't know that her parents were in the provincial capital to help Xiao Jinyou look at the house, and when she went out of the village with Xiao Jinyou, the car was stopped.

"You are?"

The person who stopped the car was a thin black man, wearing a leather jacket, leggings and beanie shoes underneath, and it was not easy to meet a young man in the village.

The other party had a flattering smile on his face: "You are a sister Yaya." ”

Giorya had no impression of him.

"You are?"

"I'm Huang Lei from the village, you don't remember me, we played in the mud together when we were young." He said as he showed a mouthful of yellowed teeth from long-term smoking.

Jorya didn't pull this person out of her memory, nor did she remember that she liked to play with mud when she was a child.

"I'm sorry, we're going to the city if it's okay."

Who knew that this person was very familiar: "I will also go to the city, and take me by the way." ”

If Joerya didn't know the rumors behind the villagers, she might not mind giving him a ride, but she didn't want to get involved with the villagers now.

"I'm sorry, we still have to pick up people on the way, and we can't sit down."

The other party still wanted to entangle, but Jorya stepped on the accelerator and left only one exhaust road.

The group number is in the content of the June event, and V can't be added, so I created a new QQ readership.

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