Qin Yu slept very comfortably this time. It was the most comfortable sleep he had had since coming here.
When Qin Yu woke up again, an oil lamp had been lit in the room and he was covered with a quilt.
There was a small figure sitting next to him, holding a pen in his hand and writing something unknown on the case.
Qin Yu could tell at a glance that the mature temperament of this small body was that of Xiao He, wasn't it?
"Xiao He, what did you do?" Qin Yu sat up, folded the quilt and put it aside.
Xiao He did not answer Qin Yu, but was still writing seriously.
Qin Yu was very curious as to what this boy was writing. He was so focused that he didn't even pay attention to himself.
Qin Yu came to the case and looked down at what Xiao He had written.
With just one glance, Qin Yu was stunned.
Xiao He was actually writing about Cang County's future plan, and he was writing it in an orderly and logical way.
Qin Yu snatched it away and started looking at it.
"Hey! I haven't finished writing yet!" Xiao He was eager to grab it back, but Qin Yu held him down with one hand.
"Let me see what you can write first." Qin Yu said this, but he paid great attention to it. This was written by Xiao He!
Qin Yu became happier as he watched Xiao He's plan, even without his own cement rice seeds.
Cang County can be developed just by relying on Xiao He's plan.
Qin Yu put the bamboo slips back in front of Xiao He, looked at Xiao He and asked meaningfully: "Did you write this?"
Xiao He rolled his eyes at Qin Yu, "Sir, you wrote it, how can I do it?"
Qin Yu touched his nose, didn't he know how much he weighed? Can you write such a thing?
However, Qin Yu quickly realized that this kid was mocking himself.
Although you have the soul of a sixty-year-old, you are just a child now and you dare to laugh at yourself.
"Forget it, seeing as you have done me a big favor, I will spare you this time." Qin Yu rubbed Xiao He's head.
Xiao He looked helpless. After all, he was dozens of years old, but he was rubbed on the head, but he still looked like a child.
Qin Yu pointed at the bamboo slips and said, "Keep writing. As long as you write well, you won't have to go to school or work."
Upon hearing this, Xiao He's eyes lit up, he picked up the pen and started writing his plan.
Qin Yu sat quietly aside, watching and studying.
Don’t tell me, Xiao He is Xiao He.
The written planning ideas are very clear, and they are gradual and gradual. There is no feeling that the ideas come up one after another. Even the reasons for doing so and the significance of each stage are clearly written.
"Sir, as the county magistrate, Mr. Zhao should have more insights on this matter. Why don't you discuss it with Mr. Zhao?" Xiao He suddenly asked.
Qin Yu looked at Xiao He and said with a smile: "Zhao Xingzhi, his heart is not here, and his ambition is not here."
"How do you know?" Xiao He lowered his head and asked.
Qin Yu stood up and brought the bamboo slips and spread them out in front of Xiao He.
Xiao He raised his head and looked at the bamboo slips. Although the contents in the bamboo slips were very obscure, it was still possible to see Zhao Xingzhi's dissatisfaction with the current situation and some of his ideas on governing the country.
"It seems that Mr. Zhao was sent here after all." Xiao He said with a smile.
"It is difficult for a person like this to focus on such a half-dead small county. Sooner or later he will leave." Qin Yu said and put away the bamboo slips.
"By the way, how did you get this scroll of bamboo slips?" Xiao He looked at Qin Yu in confusion.
Qin Yu smiled and said, "Don't worry about it. Anyway, the old boy has written a lot, and he won't find out if one is missing."
Xiao He shook his head and sighed helplessly, "It's ridiculous that you don't want to manage a county, but you think about running the country all day long."
"Snapped!"
Qin Yu directly gave Xiao He a clue.
"Why are you talking? I am the county magistrate after all, and you, a little brat, are still making comments about the county magistrate."
"Isn't this what you discussed with me!" Xiao He was furious. If you provoked it first, why did you hit me?
"Okay, okay, hurry up and write your letter, otherwise you will go to the construction site to work tomorrow." Qin Yu said, sitting next to Xiao He and watching.
Xiao He was furious for a while, as if he was a parent urging his children to do their homework.
"Okay, okay, okay, I can't beat you, sir, I'll write." Xiao He had no choice but to pick up his pen and write quickly on the bamboo slips.
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In the next few days, Qin Yu and Xiao He huddled in the county captain's mansion, discussing the future planning direction of Cang County.
However, Qin Yu will still take some time to visit the two construction sites and visit the school.
But for some reason, every time he went to school, if Zhao Ling'er caught him, he would tease him, which made Qin Yu itchy with hatred.
Regarding the future planning of Cang County, after Xiao He listened to Qin Yu's ideas, he also admired Qin Yu's unconstrained thoughts and ideas that day.
And Xiao He also saw Qin Yu's problem.
Qin Yu actually had a comprehensive plan in mind, but he had huge problems with how to express his thoughts and how to arrange the order of the plans.
Looking at Qin Yu's back as he walked out of the room, Xiao He couldn't help but sigh: "It seems that he is another hero!"
Xiao He stretched out and said with a smile: "I haven't been this tired for a long time. It seems that I won't be so boring in this life."
After Qin Yu left the room, he went directly out of the county captain's house and ran to the construction site to inspect.
There are only two days left until the New Year.
The day after tomorrow is New Year's Eve, and before that happens, everyone must live in airtight houses.
Fortunately, everyone is always very passionate about their work and maintains high efficiency.
During the inspection yesterday, Qin Yu saw that the houses were almost repaired, and some people had already started making furniture.
When Qin Yu came to the construction site today, everyone was rushing to make furniture.
The furniture that everyone is rushing to make now was also designed by Qin Yu.
Abandoning the previous low couch and low table, we designed high chairs and high tables.
Everyone doesn’t have much feelings about new-style furniture. After all, there was nothing before, but now there are a lot of strange furniture, which is acceptable.
"Lord County Captain!"
"Lord County Captain!"
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After seeing Qin Yu, the people all greeted Qin Yu one after another. Although their faces were red from the cold, they still had smiles on their faces.
"Everyone did well!" Qin Yu brought a prepared high chair and sat on it.
"Not bad, very stable!" Qin Yu smiled.
"Hey, sir, don't tell me, sitting on this kind of chair is indeed much more comfortable than sitting on your knees."
"Yes, yes, sir, you are really amazing. You can even think of such things. It feels much more comfortable to sit now."
The people were full of praise for this kind of chair, and even praised Qin Yu.
Qin Yu stood up and said with a smile: "New Year's Eve is the day after tomorrow! I will hold a long street banquet then, and everyone will get together and have a good New Year's Eve dinner!"
"As long as you don't mind eating with rough guys like us!"
"I don't dislike you. I'm afraid you might dislike me." Qin Yu said with a smile.
