Liu Mingquan felt that Zhao Ping's voice was more beautiful than the voice of a god.
Zhao Ping said this: "If it turns out that it is not a tofu bridge, I will give you a Grievance Award and make you responsible for the construction of the bridge piers."
When the other people in Jianfang heard this, they were immediately dumbfounded. If they had known this, it would have been worth it for me to step forward and get beaten.
Zhao Ping was obviously promoting Liu Mingquan, and everyone came forward to congratulate Liu Mingquan.
When Liu Mingquan heard this, he couldn't help but smile stupidly. He didn't expect that happiness was so sudden, and he was struck by the God of Happiness.
Zhao Ping stepped forward and saluted Shi Laijin and said: "Thank you for your supervision, please continue to supervise. From now on, you are the quality supervision side of the bridge. If you have any problems, please report to me directly. I will never Be soft-handed.”
Shi Laijin originally wanted Zhao Ping to defend Zhaojiazhuang. After all, Zhaojiazhuang represents Zhao Ping's face.
Unexpectedly, instead of defending them, Zhao Ping reprimanded them and asked the masons to supervise them.
Zhu Bo is really grand and worthy of being a world famous person.
Some experienced masons were worried that Zhao Ping was trying to show them face and then left it alone.
But in the blink of an eye, Zhao Ping is not only the boss of Chengdu, but also a celebrity in the world. There is no way he is joking about his reputation.
They hurriedly turned aside to let Zhao Ping salute, and at the same time knelt on the ground, saying one after another: "The villains are all humble people, how dare they accept the courtesy of the officials. Thank you, Mr. Zhao, I believe in Zhaojiazhuang."
Zhao Ping found that they said they believed in Zhaojiazhuang, but in fact they didn't believe it in their hearts. This was clearly visible in their eyes.
After all, these people have never seen this kind of construction method, and the bridge is a matter of life and death, so their reaction is indeed normal.
They obviously represent the thoughts of the vast majority of people in Jintang County, and it seems that the matter is somewhat serious.
When Liu Ang heard that Zhao Ping was building a tofu bridge, he couldn't help laughing and ordered his servants: "Spread this news. The more people know, the better."
When my uncle heard the news, he almost fainted again. His political achievements depended entirely on Zhao Ping.
If Zhao Ping really builds a tofu bridge, not only will Zhao Ping's reputation be damaged, he will obviously be doomed.
Auntie and Miaoer turned pale when they heard this and hurriedly went to find their mother.
My mother was playing "Oulu Wangji" and when she saw the two people coming in, she ignored them.
The two of them were in a panic, but when they heard the sound of the piano, they felt somewhat calm.
After my mother finished playing, my aunt told Jintang County about Zhao Ping's construction of the tofu bridge, with worry on her face.
After listening to this, my mother didn't reply. She slowly sipped the tea and then played another piece of music.
When my aunt heard it, she realized that the song was "Butterfly Lovers" and she felt really calm this time.
After hearing this, my aunt bowed to her mother and went home with Li Hanmei without telling her mother again.
Li Hanmei felt very strange when she saw that the girl did not explain to her mother, but let her mother take her home with her.
She asked in confusion: "Mother, why don't you answer your question?"
The aunt looked at Li Hanmei, nodded and said, "Didn't your girl already answer?"
Li Hanmei was even more puzzled. She rubbed her forehead and asked, "Mother, didn't the girl keep playing and didn't answer my mother?"
Auntie glanced at Li Hanmei, sighed and said, "What did your girl play next?"
Li Hanmei thought her aunt was testing her, clapped her hands, raised her head and replied, "Mother, of course I heard it, isn't it "Butterfly Lovers"?"
The aunt glanced at Li Hanmei with a complicated expression, sighed and said: "Your girl told my mother through "Butterfly Lovers" that she believed in your cousin. Because since your cousin can create the miracle of "Butterfly Lovers", he can also create the bridge. Miracle."
Li Hanmei thought for a while, nodded, and said softly: "I understand, mother."
My aunt looked at Li Hanmei and couldn't help but shake her head, thinking: "Both of them are from the Li family, why is there such a big gap?"
Now she is not so jealous of Zhao Ping's preference for Cuizhu. It would be nice if her daughter was half as smart as her.
My mother taught Li Hanmei and the others a whole day, and they just played two more songs, and they felt a little tired.
She looked at Zhao Ping, who looked a little tired, and asked distressedly: "Ping'er, if you feel too tired, stop construction temporarily. Take a rest."
Zhao Ping shook his head and asked: "Mother, don't you believe Ping'er?"
Mother looked at Zhao Ping lovingly, smiled tenderly, made tea for Zhao Ping herself, kissed Zhao Ping gently on the forehead, and said: "In mother's eyes, nothing is as important as Ping'er. Mother doesn't want to fall down from exhaustion. ”
Zhao Ping stretched, looked at his mother's face and said, "Ping'er has nothing to do, just take a nap and you'll be fine. It's my mother's job to teach my cousins and they the hard work."
After saying that, Zhao Ping stepped forward and rubbed his mother's back with his little hands.
The mother couldn't help but look at Zhao Ping lovingly, closed her eyes and asked Zhao Ping to pat her back.
Zhao Ping is getting busier and busier now, and it is rare for him to have the opportunity to give her a pat on the back.
Cuizhu and Lan'er were not idle either. They also stepped forward to pat their backs, but instead of patting their mother's back, they patted Zhao Ping's back.
This was the mother's signal, and a scene of maternal love and filial piety was staged in Zhao Ping's home.
However, the rumors about this tofu bridge were fueled by some ulterior motives, and the news still reached Chengdu Prefecture.
A young lady of twelve or thirteen years old was playing "Butterfly Lovers". The maid next to her was wringing her hands constantly, with a worried look on her face.
Her two maids finally waited until she finished playing the music, stepped forward and said, "Little lady, you are still in the mood to play the piano, but the news outside is already crazy."
The young lady opened the tea lid, sipped the tea slowly and without raising her head, and asked calmly: "What's the rumor?"
One maid glanced at the other maid, and they nodded to each other. The maid on the left hesitated for a moment and said, "Tell me, little lady, that Zhao Ping is building a tofu bridge."
The young lady still looked calm and calm, with no wave on her face. She said calmly: "Of course I know this."
The maid bit her lip and said, "Little lady, you are intoxicated with playing the piano, so of course you won't worry."
The young lady slowly tasted the tea again and said, "This Zui Chunfeng is really good. Now that I drink this tea, I don't want to drink any other tea."
The maid rubbed her forehead at this time. She had such a master, it was true that the emperor was not in a hurry and the eunuch was.
She had no choice but to ask again: "Little lady, are you really not worried about him?"
The young lady's original demeanor suddenly disappeared. She glared at her and said, "Who is he? I don't know."
The maid sighed and said, "Then why do you still have his portrait hanging in your house?"
The little lady almost jumped up like a cat whose tail was stepped down.
But she quickly regained her composure, put down the tea cup, looked at the maid lightly, and asked her, "What kind of powder are you using?"
The maid didn't know why the young lady asked these questions. She raised her arm to smell it and said, "It's the flower fairy that smells of orchids, isn't it right?"
The young lady returned to her calm demeanor, slowly took a sip of the drunken spring breeze and said, "Didn't I tell you the answer?"
The maid couldn't help but be shocked, why did the young lady tell her the answer again when she clearly didn't tell her the answer.
Another maid bowed to the young lady and said, "I know the young lady's answer. The young lady believes in Zhao Ping."
The maid just now couldn't help but be stunned, looked at the other maid, frowned and asked: "But the little lady didn't answer at all."
The other maid pointed her finger at this maid's forehead and said, "The little lady played "Butterfly Lovers" with Drunken Spring Breeze, and you used Flower Fairy Fragrance Powder, all of which were made by Zhao Ping. . Only Zhao Ping can make this, so she believes in Zhao Ping."
The little lady nodded to her, her eyes full of appreciation.
But the maid suddenly sighed and said, "Little lady, Zhao Ping can do this, but that doesn't mean he can build a bridge. What if Zhao Ping really builds a tofu bridge? That one is going to cause murder?"
The young lady said calmly: "The only fault is that I am short-sighted."
After saying that, she sat down to play the piano again, but this time the music was different from before, but another song.
This song was also produced by Zhao Ping, and its name is "Swordsman".
The people in Jintang County were curious. Rumors about the Tofu Crap Bridge had spread wildly, but Zhao Ping remained unmoved and continued to build the bridge piers.
Shi Laijin came to look at these dregs of bridge piers every day, and they discovered that these bridge piers were gradually solidifying.
Although it was still crumbs yesterday, it has gradually become harder today.
Shi Laijin felt a little strange, why did this tofu become hard today?
He wanted to test the hardness with his hands, so he couldn't help but touch it with his hands, or even pick it with his hands to test the effect.
"Don't move! Don't move!"
Shi Lai took a closer look and found out that it was his old enemy Liu Mingquan.
Liu Mingquan was able to tolerate the safflower oil yesterday and had another night's rest. He felt much better.
After Zhao Ping's promise yesterday, he was in a good mood and was not so hostile to Shi Laijin today.
When Shi Laijin saw this bridge pier made of dregs, he couldn't help but became furious and shouted sternly: "It is indeed a bridge pier made of dregs. Don't dare to touch it!"
Liu Mingquan looked at the weather, looked at him contemptuously and said, "It's not up to you to decide whether it's a tofu bridge or not."
Shi Laijin became even more angry and shouted loudly: "You really have something on your mind, otherwise why can't you let me touch you? You are still talking so shamelessly and making excuses."
Liu Mingquan ignored him, but repeated the same routine as yesterday, continuing to make tofu mud, and then continued to cast tofu bridge piers for the steel bars.
Shi Laijin still came to supervise on the third day. He was confident and authorized by Zhao Ping.
He kept walking around the pier, looking at the gray pier.
At this time, he finally discovered that although the bridge piers were not crumbs yesterday, they had become hard today.
But since it had hardened, why didn't Liu Ming let him touch it?
A question suddenly occurred to him, could this be a silver-like wax gun tip that looks good but not useful?
Otherwise, why would Liu Ming not let him touch it?
