Chapter 183 The Cold Lips Dead, One Drigmor Mobei [Seeking subscription]

Within two days after the cavalry battle exercise, Zhao Hao set out to build the Zhaoyang Palace.

After all, the two brothers of the son -in -law are still in jail, waiting for him to rescue.

With the success of papermaking, Zhang Cang has become more and more ‘only’ s life is, and Zheng Zheng has no opinion on this.

Just let Zhang Cang fully assist Zhao Hao.

Today, Zhang Cang took Zhao Hao to a brick workshop.

This brick workshop is a temporary cement plant in the future.

"I waited to meet my son."

Zhao Hao looked at the densely in front of him and respectfully saluting. He couldn't help sighing: "Although the Qin Kingdom is more preferential to the craftsman, it is better than ordinary people. At most, he will not be hungry.

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"Everyone is free!"

Waving to let everyone get up, Zhao Hao then said: "From today, you don't need to bring dry food. Since it is doing things for the country, there are reasons for the country to raise you and solve your life problems."

After speaking, he turned his head to Zhang Cang: "Let people prepare. From tomorrow, the ingredients are purchased by the cement plant uniformly, so that everyone can eat and eat well before they have the strength to work!"

"yes"

Zhang Cang answered very barely.

In his heart, it is definitely unwilling. After all, this case is opened, and I don't know how much trouble will cause it.

But now that Zhao Hao said, he thought that the money was from Zhao Hao, and he was not so strange.

Well, it is acceptable.

"Woohoohoohoo, the son is grace!"

This is the gratitude of Zhao Hao for the older generation of craftsmen.

The younger generation of craftsmen is more directly: "Son of 10,000 years."

It was just that as soon as this remark, he was greeted by the older generation of craftsmen.

"What kind of miles to talk about? Has the brain kicked by a donkey? Thousands of years are His Majesty, His Majesty!"

The craftsmen here are grateful to Zhao Hao, because this is the treatment they did not dare to think about before, but they don't want to trouble Zhao Hao.

The young craftsman was beaten, and he was not angry at all, but he smiled hehe: "Yes, His Majesty for thousands of years, his son for thousands of years?"

This time they can learn well, and they are not so sure.

However, Zhao Hao couldn't help but smoke, and said that he said that the thousand -year king, the turtle of 10,000 years, the feelings for your own good treatment, and became Wangba?

"Tongtong, shut me up!"

Seeing that the crowd became more and more outrageous, Zhao Hao hurriedly let them stop, and then went straight to the theme.

"I don't care what you did before, just do one thing now, that is, what I arrange for you!"

"Please show your son!"

An old craftsman who looks older, bow to Zhao Hao.

"I plan to transform this into a cement plant and consist of two lime kiln. Will you build a kiln?"

After Zhao Haogang asked, the older craftsman beckoned behind him: "Blackfu, come here!"

When the words fell, a black and thin young man flickered around, and came to Zhao Hao with a smile, and said to him: "Black husband meet his son!"

Really people are like their names, and they don't slip in autumn.

Even if the face is black, even the hands are black, wearing thick linen, if you don't know his identity, you think it is a beggar who wants to eat.

It seems that Zhao Hao's eyes are a little wrong. Heifu quickly bowed: "Son, don't look at the villain cold, the villain also comes from the Mohist, proficient in building kiln, in this workshop, I am the most powerful!"

When it comes to this, the old craftsman couldn't help but sigh: "I heard that Chu Mo Xing Xing was stabbing some time ago, and Qin Mo was frightened, for fear of Majesty's blame. Hei Fu grew up. I couldn't bear the accident.

Here, the helper. "

Hearing this, Zhao Hao turned to look at Zhang Cang.

Zhang Cang slightly stunned, indicating that there was such a matter.

"Outside things, you don't need to worry about it, do your own things well."

Zhao Hao waved his hand and didn't want to talk about this topic. He asked directly to the black husband: "How long does it take to build two lime kilns?"

"Back to the son, if a person has enough hands, it can be five days!"

Heifu answered without hesitation.

If five days, the speed can be in the heart of Zhao Hao's heart.

After all, there is no excavator in this era, and it can only be artificially excavated. Two lime kilns have been built in five days. It is already very good.

"Then five days! The lack of people find you to take care of it, other young mans will arrange!"

Zhao Hao immediately patted, and then to Zhang Cang, "Should this money be from Shaofu?"

"Son, rest assured, this money is naturally out of Shaofu."

Zhang Cang nodded a little funny: "Don't worry about people's problems. I have arranged it to ensure that within five days, two lime kiln was built."

At this time, no one will promise easily, even if it is the promise of empty white teeth, it will be completed desperately.

What's more, it is the promise of Jiuqing Shaofu, so there is no need to worry about Zhao Hao at all.

It is not too late, and Zhang Cang started to arrange for finishing the cement plant, and then the site selection, preparing tools or something.

However, these have nothing to do with Zhao Hao.

He returned to Chu Nange again.

However, as soon as he returned to Chu Nanse, he saw that Zheng Zheng and Wei Liao sat in the hall to eat hot pot, and he couldn't help but startled.

Here is your own base camp!

In case they discover authentic secrets, wouldn't they finish playing?

With his heart, Zhao Hao walked calmly towards the hall, rushing towards Zhengzheng and Wei Liao, and asked in confusion:

"Father Emperor, teacher, why are you here?"

After speaking, I couldn't help but look at Xiangfu and Changwei.

I saw that the two quietly compared themselves to an OK gesture, and immediately settled in their hearts.

"I heard that you and Zhang Cang have been burning cement, what's the way?"

Zheng Zheng picked up the chopsticks, pinched a piece of mutton, put it in the pot, and asked without lift his head.

Zhao Hao replied truthfully: "Zhang Shaofu is already arranging the kiln, it should be able to burn cement after five days!"

"Well, hurry up, don't wait for someone."

Xun Zheng nodded, and then pinched the mutton, wrapped a circle of spicy sauce in the dipping dish, put it in his mouth, took a bite, and said, "After a while, it is Hu Ji's birthday, and I will hold a game.

Family banquet, then prepare a few foods for her? "

"Hu Ji? Is Hu Hai's mother -in -law?"

"Um."

"Understood."

Zhao Hao nodded, although I didn't know what medicine sold in the gourd in Zhengzheng.

At this time, Wei Lai suddenly said: "What do the son think of the Huns?"

"Hun?"

Zhao Hao stunned, looking at Wei Liao a little puzzled.

However, when Wei Liao glanced at Zheng Zheng, he said with a dignified face: "Meng Tian came from the news that Lao Dan was in Touman. Because he lost his battle with me, he was angry with the old illness, and he couldn't afford to bed.

It is assembling the army, intending to seize power! "

"this"

Zhao Hao was hesitant, and did not conclude at the first time. He turned his head and looked at Zheng Zheng: "What do you think of General Mongolia?"

"Meng Tian believes that it is a good opportunity for heaven. The request does not have to wait for the next year.

The Xiongnu is respected by Shan Yu, and the king is the second, and the king of the king will establish his own king court in different directions of the grassland.

According to the previous tradition of the Huns, Lao Shan died, and when Zuo Xian was in power, inherited the position of Shan Yu.

However, after the escape from Donghu from Donghu, Wang Zongzhong made his mind, and finally got the support of many tribal leaders, and began to become ambitious.

Therefore, he gathered the army, and he definitely wanted to seize the position of Shan Yu.

Da Qin is in this situation. Naturally, when they lose both, they will send troops to the north.

The effect is absolutely half -effective.
To be continued...