Da Qin: I became friends with Zhao Zheng

Chapter 36 Chapter 36, Receive disaster relief funds
Uncle Liao couldn't stand it anymore, so he hit the county magistrate on the back of his neck with a knife. Yao Xing, who had strong hands, grinned as he looked at it.

Yao Xing quickly asked someone to take the county magistrate from Uncle Liao's hand: "Hold him over and throw him on the ground beside the bed. If your neck hurts and your head hurts tomorrow, just say it was a fall!"

The county magistrate was carried out. Uncle Liao was also a little drunk, and he started nagging unconsciously: "Xing'er, you should not drink too much in the future. Men can understand human affairs at the age of ten, and you are too handsome. If you let me A prostitute fell in love with her, but her secret was exposed."

Yao Xing also has plans. After the houses in this county are completed, which will take a year anyway, he will become famous for his red bricks and cement.This happens to be the land of the State of Qin. If you go straight to Xianyang and offer cement and red bricks, you can settle in Xianyang and dress as a woman.

"Don't worry, Master, Yao Xing knows it well. You are also drunk, Yao Xing will send you back!" Yao Xing tried to send Uncle Liao back to the room.

Uncle Liao babbled: "You can't accomplish anything when you're drunk. Look at that stupid county magistrate!"

Yao Xing said perfunctorily: "Yes, yes, with a master watching over Yao Xing, how could Yao Xing be disobedient!"

"Master hasn't drunk much, how can you think that he is just like the county magistrate? Come, let's have some drinks with master." Uncle Liao refused to go back, turned around and sat at the table again.

Yao Xing rubbed his eyebrows, how could he be in this state if he didn't drink too much.This person who usually avoids suspicion often stays far away from me when eating at the same table. Now he will not come back unless he is drunk?

Yao Xing calculated the feasibility of hitting Uncle Liao on the back of the neck with his knife, knocking him out and sending him back, and silently picked up the wine glass: "Master, Xing'er will stay with you until you get drunk today!"

What Yao Xing brought was still the white water that Uncle Liao ordered his servants to change.

After a few more drinks, Uncle Liao was helped back in a daze.Yao Xing returned to her room exhausted and was about to take a rest when Sheng Nan brought a bunch of account books.

"Young Master, these..." Sheng Nan felt a little distressed when he saw Yao Xing was tired and hesitated to speak.

Yao Xing also didn't expect that he would be so busy. It was already past midnight and he still had to look at the account book.

"Young Master, this is the account book for the raw materials of cement and red bricks. The housekeeper said he needs to pay." Sheng Nan arrived.

Yao Xing felt confused and helpless: "Can't you do it tomorrow?"

Sheng Nan was equally helpless: "The housekeeper is waiting outside!"

Yao Xing could only accept her fate and work overtime, and whatever she earned was hers.

The money from the county magistrate just paid for this batch of raw materials. The caravan must bring the money to transport the goods tomorrow, otherwise the kiln will be vacant and the imperial envoys for disaster relief will not be able to produce enough cement and red bricks when they arrive.

It was almost dawn, and Yao Xing lay down to rest.Yao Xing was not awake when the county magistrate wanted to call the people to Qingxue Road the next day. It was Uncle Liao who accompanied the county magistrate to give the order, holding on to his dizzy head from a hangover.

Just like when Yao Xing led people to the passage, hot water was poured on the snow and someone cleaned it up behind.Within a month, the county magistrate came back with the imperial envoy.

As expected, the imperial envoy was very impressed by the county magistrate. After painting a few words, he went to other disaster areas. After all, he was not the imperial envoy of this county.

After agreeing on the price, Yao Xing secretly gave the county magistrate a half-percent rebate, and the entire county began to get busy.

Regardless of whether the previous houses were demolished or not, they were all torn down and replaced with houses built of red bricks and cement. Since the government paid for them, the people were naturally willing to live in the new houses.

(End of this chapter)