"Since the captain feels that it is good that the servant is not here, I would like to ask you to carry this thing in."
Jiang Ningyun's tone was not polite.
Li Zai was just a subordinate and could not react openly. The two looked at each other for a moment. Li Zai sighed lightly, stood up and walked to the object covered with white cloth.
"What is this?"
He walked around and observed it with interest.
Jiang Ningyun didn't even look at him, and just said: "You will know after seeing it when I present it to His Highness later."
Li Zai nodded with a smile and put away the folding fan in his hand.
This thing was not only tall, but also quite big. The shape under the white cloth looked like a person or a pillar. Han Dongwen clenched his fists, silently looked at Jiang Ningyun, and shook his head gently.
Unexpectedly, Jiang Ningyun seemed to be confident and ignored him. He just held his hands and watched Li Zai bend down gently, preparing to lift the thing.
"Very heavy."
Li Zai only raised it slightly and then put it down again.
Jiang Ningyun chuckled: "What's the matter, Lieutenant? If you say you can't lift it, no one here will believe it."
Li Zai patted the dust on his hands, shook his head, and said in a more serious tone: "That's not the case, it's just that as a lieutenant, it's my duty to ensure the safety of His Highness. This thing is quite heavy, I don't know if it's worth it. This clever device must not be easily accessible to His Highness."
"Lee Jae."
Jiang Ningyun's face turned cold, and Li Zai's words almost hinted that she had evil intentions towards Han Dongwen.
But after all, it was the Director-General. Her expression only changed for a moment, and she soon calmed down again: "Then, just check here. What if you can't find anything?"
Li Zaiyi cupped his hand and said: "If there is indeed no danger, the humble post will definitely not disturb the Chief Secretary's discussion with His Highness. If, since the case has been reported, then the humble post inspection should be completed and it is time to resign."
After saying that, he looked at Han Dongwen as if asking for instructions.
Han Dongwen glanced at the desk with his hand. When he saw Jiang Ningyun's face was still calm, his heart skipped a beat: "Okay, uncover it."
"yes."
Li Zai smiled, stretched out his hand, grabbed the white cloth and lifted it suddenly!
Han Dongwen stretched his neck reflexively to look.
That is...
It was a tower.
No, a building?
A very detailed building that is as tall as one person, with carved beams and paintings, and an opening on one side. Through the opening, you can even see the internal structure of the building.
Below the building, a small scene of a stone pool was made. The blue agar inside looks like a pool of living water. At a glance, it looks like a tall building shrunk more than ten times next to the lake. Look. It looks quite elegant.
Han Dongwen glanced at it for a few times, and suddenly felt that it looked inexplicably familiar.
He had seen this thing in a real estate sales office in his previous life. When selling real estate, he always made a scaled-down model like this to explain it to customers.
But that familiarity is not here, it should be...
It should be...
"Snapped!"
Han Dongwen slammed the table excitedly and pointed at the model: "This is my Yihong Building!"
The single floor of that building was exactly the same as the draft he had drawn on paper.
Jiang Ning lowered his head with a smile and knelt slightly: "Exactly, since the Department of National Law has been ordered by His Highness to build this new business, how could he not first ask His Highness to take a look before he dared to officially start the construction?"
She turned around with a smile and asked Li Zai again: "Commander, please."
Although Li Zai's expression did not change greatly, he was obviously stunned for a moment. He put away his smile, squatted down, and carefully observed the "building model".
There is no mechanism and no mystery.
This is natural, simply because the model of this building itself is so clever.
Han Dongwen swallowed and glanced at Jiang Ningyun. She only smiled softly at Han Dongwen.
Then what is Yihong Building?
It was a piece of mahogany, a piece of Lijiang iron, and a piece of Boyang stone!
After a while, Li Zai stood up, bowed his hands and saluted Han Dongwen and said: "Your Highness, after inspection by the humble official, there is no hidden danger in this object."
"Then bring it over."
Han Dongwen nodded, and Li Zai agreed, bowed and lifted up the rather heavy model of Yihong Building, and gently placed it on the desk in front of Han Dongwen.
"Lieutenant, please."
Behind him, Jiang Ningyun had unceremoniously opened the curtain at the door.
Li Zai turned around and looked at Jiang Ningyun, sighed, turned around and bowed to Han Dongwen again:
"I resign from my humble position."
After saying that, he turned around and walked out of the cabinet.
There was silence in the room.
After a while, Han Dongwen breathed out slowly, raised his eyebrows and asked Jiang Ningyun: "Is the captain already gone?"
Jiang Ningyun closed his eyes, remained silent for a moment as if he was feeling it seriously, then opened his eyes and nodded.
"Master Souji has a high level of cultivation. Li Zai himself should not be able to deceive her."
Zhong Lilin on the side also spoke.
Han Dongwen nodded, and then a stone fell in his heart, and he carefully looked at the model of Yihong Building in front of him.
This is a seven-story independent building. Each floor has five single rooms on the left and right. It is modeled after an inn. Each room is equipped with a bed, a desk, a coffee table, a set of tables, chairs and benches. The guest room is separated from the bed by a screen. Yes, very traditional.
There are single rooms on both sides in a circle. In the middle is a pavilion, which must be used for singing girls to entertain themselves by telling stories. The tables and chairs under the stage are arranged according to the number of rooms. There is also a separate partition on each floor that only serves this floor. The tea room.
"Ten single rooms on each floor?"
Han Dongwen counted in detail.
Jiang Ningyun nodded in agreement: "If His Highness feels that it is not elegant enough, you can also make another subtraction and build a flower terrace, rain gallery, etc..."
Before she finished speaking, Han Dongwen shook his head.
"No, too little!"
He pointed to the room of the model building: "I don't think there is any need for the tables and chairs in the living room. Why not make two rooms separated by one, so that ten more households can be accommodated on the first floor."
The seven-story Yihong Building has 20 households per floor and can accommodate 140 people.
And the more than ten Yihong buildings he wants to build will total nearly two thousand.
This is still many zeros away from the number of real players.
"Your Highness, I'd like to say more. If the room is made like a servant's room, there will be very few people willing to stay."
Jiang Ningyun didn't care whether this thing could make money, because even if he made money, it wouldn't go back to the Department of Justice's pockets.
But after all, it was produced by the Department of National Law, so she couldn't help but mention it.
Han Dongwen smiled and waved his hand: "No, my original intention of building this Yihong Building is to let all people share elegance. If I can save some money by subtracting a little-used living room, I think the people will definitely be happy with this, Jiang Sir, you must learn to think more about what the people think!"
Jiang Ningyun endured it for a moment before looking at him like an idiot.
Think what the people think?
What the people want is to have rice in the pot today, and to be on the ground tomorrow. Isn’t it crazy to spend money to come to your Yihong Building?
The only possible customers in Yihong Building are merchants and traders who are interested in novelty, and they have to be the kind with a little money. Let them spend money to stay in this kind of servant room?
Zhong Lilin on the side also shook his head when he heard this. Wen Yongxing didn't say anything, but just looked at Han Dongwen in confusion.
It's not their fault either.
No one can imagine that in the near future, there will be a group of strangers who return to the inn just to spend attribute points and jump out to fight and kill as soon as the day is over.
If it weren't for the fear that he would be too ridiculous, Han Dongwen would have given them a square meter in each room to sleep standing up. They would all be offline anyway, so what's the difference!
