Brother Rong glanced around with his mouse eyes and saw no one around, pulling Sister Feng into the dark.
"It's not because you gave Aunt Bao random advice, Uncle Cong and Uncle Bao, how can they be suitable? Aunt Bao is the legitimate daughter of the Xue family after all, so there is no need for you to worry about her life."
Sister Feng said coldly: "The two of them are not suitable, and you are the most suitable. Just talk, and do whatever you want under the tree. Take your hand back, and just hold her and touch me again."
I haven’t done anything yet! Sister Feng likes to tell the truth.
Brother Rong chuckled, put his arms around Wang Xifeng's waist, and said, "We're not suitable either. It's enough for me to have you and Ke'er by my side."
Sister Feng listened to her lover's love words and smelled the hot breath again, feeling ashamed and happy. She patted his mischievous hand behind his back and hummed, "You are sincere, and you didn't forget to mention the eldest lady in your room even in front of me."
Brother Rong chuckled and said, "If I didn't mention her, it would appear to be hypocritical. You may not believe those words that are obviously coaxing."
"If you mention her name, will I believe it? I don't know how many people you have in mind."
Wang Xifeng had never spent any serious time with Uncle Rong these days. Feeling those hot hands, her feet felt weak and she couldn't even stand still. Youyou rolled your eyes at Brother Rong. Unfortunately, under the night, Brother Rong could not see this charming look.
Sister Feng's heart and liver were trembling, and her breathing became faster and faster. In the end, reason overcame her lust, and she quickly pushed Brother Rong away and hummed, "Do you want people to see you having sex?"
Brother Rong said, "I haven't had a good conversation with Feng'er for a few days. I'm thinking strangely."
The words in his mouth were different from the words Wang Xifeng understood.
Sister Feng said softly: "Go back to Yixia Pavilion."
Forehead……
Xue Baochai's master and servants are all here in Yixia Pavilion. When we return there, we can only sit and chat.
Sister Feng was furious, "Is it possible that you still want to be here?"
"Sit on the ground in dusk and do whatever you want. It is also good to experience the style of Wei and Jin Dynasties."
Wang Xifeng sighed, but couldn't help Brother Rong's request. He gritted his teeth and said, "How could I meet such a bad person like you in this life?"
Uncle Rong laughed, fumbled with his hands, and took Sister Feng to the foot of a tree. Laughing: "We are nostalgic for the past and pay tribute to the romance of the Wei and Jin Dynasties."
Sister Feng doesn't know anything about the romance of the Wei and Jin Dynasties, she only knows how dirty Jia Rong is. He quickly supported a tree branch, feeling extremely shy. Nestled in the darkness, looking at the lights outside, afraid of someone coming on the road.
He said worriedly: "There is a cool breeze at night, maybe it's going to rain."
Brother Rong looked up at the dark sky. His deep gray eyes could not find a crescent moon in the sky. It all shows that the moon and stars are sparse. Now that the moon is not visible, not even a few stars can be seen.
The dark mass in the sky, could it be dark clouds?
It's just that at this time, he didn't have the time to care about heaven and earth.
Sister Feng's body trembled slightly like chaff, and she quickly held her hands on the left and right branches of the tree. He covered his little mouth tightly, not daring to make any sound.
A sudden gust of wind blew, and the trees all over the garden were trembling, making a sound like a tide in the dark night.
day!
God is not good at it.
When he really wanted to speak, he saw a maid carrying a lantern running past on the road not far away, and the two of them quickly silenced themselves. When the maid ran by, Brother Rong hugged Wang Xifeng from behind to protect her from the cold wind.
The wind comes in bursts.
The leaves swayed in waves.
I don’t know how long this wind lasted.
The little maid who ran across the street suddenly turned around. She turned her ears to the garden and listened. After a while, the little maid's face turned red.
Que'er found the whereabouts of the uncle and felt relieved. Deciding not to disturb the uncle's good things, he pouted and returned to Yixia Pavilion to wait for the uncle.
Suddenly, there was a pattering sound outside.
The little bird in Yixia Pavilion said leisurely: "It would be better if you don't get sick from the cold."
In the garden.
Brother Rong suddenly shuddered.
"It looks like it's going to rain heavily. I'll send you to Yixia Pavilion."
One or two drops hit the leaves, and the rain dripped from the sharp corners along the texture of the branches and leaves.
Sister Feng supported Brother Rong and felt a drop of rain falling from the sky onto her body. I don't know where it entered, but it slid down from the inside of my leg. She took a little step forward and could still hear the sounds of wind, rain, and waves.
Wang Xifeng said: "I haven't pulled him up yet."
In the darkness, Brother Rong found Sister Feng's clothes and put them in order. He smiled and said, "I'll carry you over, the rain has already started."
Wang Xifeng's hands holding the tree were tired, and her feet were too tight and sore. He nodded and said, "Hurry up, the rain is getting heavier and heavier."
With his soft and waxy body in his arms, Brother Rong walked forward quickly. After leaving the tree, it was raining heavily outside.
Wang Xifeng felt it most obviously. The low part of her body bent in Brother Rong's arms was wet at the moment. I felt it was warm and a bit sticky there.
I don’t know how long the storm in Shenjing lasted.
After the Dragon Boat Festival, it didn't stop, and even seemed to get worse.
Many people in Shenjing knew about the leak of Ningguo Mansion's cement recipe. Some came to comfort them, while others took pleasure in the misfortune.
This day is the third day after the Dragon Boat Festival.
Several imperial villages in the Water Conservancy Yingtian Prefecture have been completed, water has been officially diverted into canals, and dry fields have been converted into paddy fields. If there are news headlines in this society, the headlines in Shenjing for several consecutive days will be related to Jia Rong.
"The first batch of 80,000 acres of drought-to-paddy fields in the Water Conservancy Camp has been initially completed. King Zhongshun smiled and Jia Rong cried!"
"The cement recipe of Ningguo Mansion was leaked, and he, the fourth grade knight and captain, got drunk at Wanhua Tower!"
"Jia Rong told the truth when she was drunk? The leaked cement recipe is fake. Don't believe it!"
"..."
Although there are no newspapers or the Internet in this world. The news about Shuili Yingtian Mansion and Ningguo Mansion cement kilns has also been spread all over Shenjing. They were passed down by word of mouth one by one, but the story was told from beginning to end and vividly.
"Fake? How could it be fake? It's just a lie told by Jia Rong to confuse everyone." Lai Shangrong smiled enthusiastically. These days, the Lai family has made a lot of money by selling their son.
The man opposite him frowned and winked at Qiu Jiheng.
Qiu Jiheng said: "Our master has traced his origins and finally came to you. Naturally, he believes that you have the Ningguo Prescription in your hand. You also know that the Water Conservancy Camp is about to open fields in the entire capital, and the co-workers have to go to Huaiyang. The boundary protection and river control will only last a few months. If you use a fake recipe to fool you, even if you escape from Li Chao Kingdom in the future, our master can ask the leader of Li Chao Kingdom to send you here in person. "
Lai Shangrong was really surprised. He knew Qiu Jiheng's identity. The mysterious man in front of me has a dark aura about him, like someone from the palace. Listening to Qiu Jiheng's tone, he thought that the identity of the person behind this must be higher than the lord of the vassal state.
Could it be the prince?
He felt happy and even more nervous. Not daring to hide anything, he made the source of the prescription clear and presented the prescription respectfully.
"We don't want your recipe. We just want you to build a kiln on the village and produce the products on the recipe. From now on, our master will be indispensable for your glory and wealth." The mysterious man chuckled and said, "If you are willing to do it, Let's do some work and build this cement kiln. In the future, even if people from the Ning and Rong mansions see you, they may have to kneel down and kowtow to you."
Lai Shangrong's breathing became rapid, and some red spots appeared on his round and fat face. From his perspective, it was actually very simple. The Lai family are servants of the Jia family, and the Jia family are also servants of the royal family. Now that he can be a dog for the royal family, he is on the same level as the Jia family.
He quickly knelt down and kowtowed to some man and said, "Thank you for your appreciation. Even if you lose everything, you can still do things for me."
The mysterious man pinched his throat and ordered Qiu Jiheng: "He is a man of virtue and deserves a reward."
Qiu Jiheng was well prepared and took out a small brocade box from his arms. It was carved in red lacquered wood and was extremely compact.
Lai Shangrong opened his eyes wide and saw the box open, with bursts of light coming out of it.
"This issue?"
Qiu Jiheng said: "Don't underestimate this pearl, it is not an ordinary night-light pearl. It is a gift from the South China Sea and was given to our master today. Now it is specially given to you, which is enough to prove our master's high hopes for you."
Lai Shangrong knelt down and knelt a few more times.
The mysterious man asked Lai Shangrong to build the kiln by himself, then copied a copy of the recipe and left. After leaving Lai's garden, Qiu Jiheng saluted the mysterious man and said, "Thank you father-in-law today."
The mysterious man handed the prescription in his hand to Qiu Jiheng and said, "They are all working for me, so there is no need to be polite. Your enemy's family is close to the cement kiln in Ningguo Mansion. Let's see if the things on it are commonly used in Ningguo Mansion's village."
"It's the same. The Qiu family's servant also inquired about the proportion of raw materials purchased by Ningguo Mansion, which is similar to the above." Qiu Jiheng said with a smile, "The Jia family should be unlucky if a man like Lai Shangrong is a pickpocket."
The father-in-law said: "If the Lai family can betray the Jia family, they can betray us in the future. Now that we have the recipe, we don't have to worry about the Lai family for the time being. If he really makes cement, he should be rewarded."
Qiu Jiheng nodded and asked, "What about this recipe?"
"You make a copy and go. The prescription has to be sent back to the palace for the uncle to see." The father-in-law ordered. Just as he was about to send Qiu Jiheng away, he suddenly remembered something. Question: "Has Guard Qiu gotten close to the mistress recently?"
Qiu Jiheng said sarcastically: "Last year, we encouraged the mistress to go there, but we got kicked a few times. The mistress didn't get close to us anymore. In the past six months, we have been working for our master wholeheartedly, and I haven't seen the mistress very much recently. Father-in-law can learn a lesson."
The father-in-law laughed and said: "That's what we're asking. The second master was adopted to Prince Yi Zhong last year. Unexpectedly, the old prince left after only half a year. What happened in the womb these days, Guard Qiu should be I heard that the second master interfered with the draft, and I am afraid that the clan membership will be eliminated this time. From now on, only the first master and the third master will be left."
Qiu Jiheng nodded as if he was talking, and he understood very well. Those of them who are bodyguards always choose someone to get close to.
This day.
"Are the prescriptions spread outside true or false?" Master Thirteen finally approached Jia Rong. This matter was of great concern. Now not only do many people in Shenjing have crooked ideas, but some people even put their efforts into practice. He actually went south to hoard land and open up wasteland.
Brother Rong also found that things were a little out of control. He replied honestly: "It's fake!"
I knew this was the expression on Mr. Thirteen's face. He glared at this bastard helplessly and said, "Did you let him out on purpose?"
"It's a coincidence. I originally thought of deliberately releasing the fake recipe to attract people's attention, but someone took the recipe away halfway. So..." Brother Rong scratched his head, "It doesn't mean that we deliberately released it. Those who went out can only blame them for being greedy.”
"Is there such a coincidence?" Master Thirteen snorted, "I heard that you were crying and making trouble in Wanhua Tower. It was obviously all calculated. Since the prescriptions outside are fake, why do you need to act for others to see? . Dare you say you’re not waiting for others to take the bait?”
Brother Rong said sarcastically: "Why did the Thirteenth Master suddenly become involved in the kid's management?"
King Zhongshun became furious and cursed: "It's all your fault. Now all the sand, gravel and gravel in the Gyeonggi area have been rising all the time. Officials from the Water Conservancy and Field Office have come to complain to me, and the raw materials for building canals and dams have increased in price." It’s almost done.”
Forehead……
Jia Rong really didn't expect this.
Recently, the production in Ningguofuzhuang has been busy. It is mainly engaged in cement research and is no longer the main production place. After two months, the preliminary construction of the cement kiln in Ping'an Prefecture was completed, and that will be the main production area from now on.
So he didn't go to Jia Qiang and the others to talk about the increase in raw material prices.
Since the prices of raw materials have increased, can the prices of finished cement materials also increase?
Brother Rong scratched his head and looked at Master Thirteen cautiously, not daring to say this.
Afraid of being beaten!
"There is nothing you can do about market behavior. You can't force others to sell how much per truckload of stones. Now there are many people buying sand and stones, so of course the price will be expensive. After some time, those who build kilns will People found that they could not burn cement, and the price of raw materials fell."
Master Thirteen understood very well, so he was depressed.
“How long will it take for the prices of gravel and sand to stabilize?”
Little did Brother Rong know that all the people who have obtained prescriptions are now testing cement, and everyone is buying sand, gravel, bluestone, iron ore and other stones. I was afraid that I would buy it later than others and let others produce cement first and seize the market.
"It will probably take another two or three months."
No one would be willing to accept the cement recipe without testing it for several months. I don’t know how much money Lai’s brother made this time. I really hope he can make more.
It will be exciting to settle the accounts later.
King Zhongshun shook his head and looked helpless at the culprit. Even the brothers in the palace were deceived by this bastard's messy ideas.
Things were far from simple as King Zhongshun thought.
By late May, the first batch of results of the plan to convert dry fields into paddy fields in the Qinghe River Basin were compiled. The effect was very good. Even after several consecutive days of heavy rain, the Qinghe River did not flood. At the same time, water for the paddy fields was ensured. Late rice seed production has begun on 80,000 acres of paddy fields!
However, due to the shortage of cement in Ningguofu, Shenjing is still enthusiastic about this mysterious natural thing.
However, people who bought fake cement prescriptions in April are gradually coming back to their senses. After two months of not producing any qualified cement, I began to doubt the authenticity of the recipe.
Some people started to make trouble for Lai Shangrong, while others decided to transfer the risk and sell the fake prescriptions and earthen kilns in their hands.
then……
"Damn it, why are sand, gravel, and bluestone getting more and more expensive!"
