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- Obviously, there must be the shadow of the imperial court behind the opening of the workshop in Hangzhou. Otherwise, even if you have a good relationship with Zhao Bian, the prefect of Hangzhou, he will not be able to help you. What's more, this Zhao Bian is also a famous upright official, and is said to be called the second Bao Heizi!
He is indeed a powerful person! If it weren't for the official's instructions, even if such people could see the benefits, they would still have to keep a certain distance from businesses for the sake of their own reputation for integrity.
But he agreed, and he also promised to provide convenience and offered many preferential conditions, including underwriting several routes of paper books.
Such a result forced Jian Youzhi to make an immediate decision! You must go, you must go, this damn temptation makes people surrender immediately.
"how did you do it?"
Jian Youzhi carefully beat the widow's leg, and then switched to gently kneading it with the palm of her hand.
The widow was leaning on the kang, looking at Jian Youzhi's attentive gesture with a smile, and she felt a little proud. This incident finally made this enemy care about his own interests.
"You don't understand even if I tell you!"
These words were a bit hurtful, but Jian Youzhi's expression did not change.
"As long as there is something beneficial to do in the court, there will always be someone to promote it. Today, the north and the south are your and my workshops. In a few years, you will be able to make huge profits."
¡°I didn¡¯t earn it alone!¡±
Jian Youzhi muttered something, but it was not lethal. Those who should still pay homage to the Queen should still pay homage, and those who should pinch their legs should still pinch their legs!
¡°It¡¯s impossible for the two of us to stay in Hangzhou forever. In order to keep it secret, we still have to leave a trustworthy person there to supervise the construction to prevent the craftsmen from getting together and leaking the technology!¡±
Yang Yi was telling the truth, but Jian Youzhi's focus was obviously not on keeping secrets.
"What? You mean us?"
Jian Youzhi¡¯s eyes widened and the corners of his mouth twitched, wanting to smile! But I was still shocked by these words!
"Isn't it possible?"
Yang Yi rolled his eyes.
"Well, this is very feasible. With you accompanying me along the way, it will probably be a pleasant journey to Hangzhou. I have to consider whether to take Erya with me. I can't let her catch her in bed. Ah, otherwise it will be hard to be a good person if word spreads!"
"Who is sleeping with you?"
Yang Yi couldn't help but scolded.
¡°Don¡¯t even think about touching a finger of mine along the way, or I¡¯ll have you castrated!¡±
Why was there a dark wind blowing when I said these words!
¡°After all, I am your man too!¡±
Jian Youzhi pinched her thigh hard in protest. Being kicked by Yang Yibai's little foot, I couldn't help but catch it and play with it in my hand.
Yang Yi wanted to pull out, but it was so itchy that he had no strength, and his face turned red.
"You also know how to bully widows!"
This sentence is a bit repetitive. This is the sentence that Jian Youzhi heard the most here. But saying this inspired Jian Youzhi's desire to bully the widow even more.
"Don't say that I touched your feet just because you were bullying you. What's so strange about that? If I take advantage of you, then this is justifiable bullying!"
Jian Youzhi was obviously not very satisfied. But think about it, when Ximen Qing hooked up with Pan Jinlian, he started by touching his little feet.
When Jian Youzhi spoke to the widow, he would always intersperse such dirty words.
"I said, do you agree with the choice just now?"
Yang Yi pursed his lips and kicked Jian Youyi's foot angrily.
"Who were you talking about just now?" Jian Youzhi let her pull her foot back, and then sat upright.
"Yang Fang, I plan to let him go!"
This choice was beyond my expectation, but when I think about it, it seems that neither I nor Yang Yi can take action. Yang Fang is also a new young man with an exploratory spirit.
¡°It¡¯s up to you to decide this!¡±
Yang Yi rolled her eyes at him: "Now you are talking cheaply. This was decided by the two of us together. Don't blame me if something goes wrong then!"
The widow had foreseen this early and had it in mind.
"You still don't know who I am? Money is something external to the body. Even if it is a loss, as long as it is your nod, I will acknowledge it, and I will acknowledge it happily!"
This is quite conscientious.
Yang Yi squinted his eyes with satisfaction, and then shouted: "Sanya, take the chicken soup I made."?Come here! "
Sanya floated out from behind the door silently, startling Jian Youyi.
"Are all your girls so elusive?"
"Puch!" Yang Yi laughed and covered his mouth with his hand.
"Don't talk about my girl, it's your two concubines who often hide behind the door and listen in the corner. It's probably because she went to your house twice and got the infection!"
Erya and Sanhuan seem to have more gossip spirit than Sanya. After all, Sanya still obeyed the command, otherwise who would have the patience to listen to the confession of a widow and a man alone in a room?
Not long after, Sanya broke off a white porcelain pot, put it on the table, poured a bowl of chicken soup, put it on a plate, and brought it to Jian Youzhi.
"Thisif I drink it, will you give me some salvation? At least we still have some affinity!" Jian Youzhi looked at the bowl of soup hesitantly.
"snort!"
Yang Yi snorted coldly, got up from the kang, grabbed the bowl from Sanya's hand, blew on it, and drank it all in one breath! Then he climbed onto the bed and leaned over, motionless, not looking at Jian Youzhi, with his eyes closed.
Jian Youzhi was offended by this gesture and emotion!
"Here pour another bowl over here!"
Jian Youzhi ordered.
Sanya quickly got another bowl of chicken soup and held it in front of Jian Youzhi.
"I was just joking, are you going to meet me like this?"
Jian Youzhi picked up the chicken soup and blew it on his mouth.
"I'm dead, don't talk to me. Anyway, I'm either going to die from my own chicken soup, or I'm going to be pissed off by your words. Anyway, I won't survive!"
Yang Yi turned over and turned his back to Jian Youzhi.
¡°Obviously there is still some residual anger.
Jian Youzhi nodded and said to Sanya: "Your wife has gone, and I will drink this bowl later. I don't have anything to say. I just remember one thing. We must be together." My son is buried, don¡¯t separate! This is called being willing to fly together in heaven, and willing to hang together on earth!"
Sanya pursed her lips, suppressing a smile and not daring to say a word. Watching Jian Youzhi finish a bowl of chicken soup, he pushed the bowl aside with his back to the two of them, his shoulders shaking. This girl is holding back so much!
"Puch!"
The person on the kang with his back to Jian Youzhi couldn't hold it back first, but he couldn't hold it back and burst out laughing! Feeling that he could no longer pretend, he turned around, smiled and cursed at Jian Youzhi: "You haven't drunk the poison in your mouth, but the words you say are very poisonous. If you want to die, you must die first. Don't ask me to accompany you!" "
"It doesn't matter to me. No one is immortal. Anyway, if you are willing to be Lian Lizhi here, you will be there one day!"
"It's you and your wife who got together, don't drag me. I'm nothing. I'm just a widow you hooked up with. I'm nameless and have no status. I'm not as good as your two girls."
These words are obviously sour.
"How can it be compared like this? If I die, I will be buried in Jianjiazhuang, and you will be buried in Yangjiazhuang. I can sneak over here at night, and walk without making a sound, and even opening the door and letting the dog out has no effect!"
"Bah, bah, bah! You came to me and said something unfavorable. It was a waste of my time. I even made chicken soup for you with my own hands." Yang Yi spat at Jian Youzhi.
"Even with your thoughts, I can't let you down, can I?"
This was quite pleasant to hear. Yang Yi was satisfied, smiled slightly and said, "Aren't you afraid that I will really poison you?"
This point is a bit elusive. There have been many cases of widows poisoning their adulterers since ancient times. There is no shortage of cruel women named Yang.
"This next time I drink, can I try it with a silver spoon?"
Jian Youzhi nodded hesitantly.
"roll!"
This time I was really angry. Yang Yi decisively turned his back and ignored Jian Youzhi again. It seems that his shoulders are still shrugging, indicating that he is crying!
"Isn't it just a joke? As for this? AlthoughI haven't taken advantage of you yet, I have long regarded you as my own woman in my heart. Don't say that your status is not as good as that of two girls. To me In my heart, the women I like all have the same status."
My shoulders miraculously stopped shaking.
"As the saying goes, a wife is worse than a concubine, a concubine is worse than a thief, and a thief is worse than not being able to steal. According to this arrangement, you are still one of those who steal or not. You belong to the highest status!"
No matter how you hear these words, there is a smell that makes people have an attack.
Yang Yi suddenly turned over and threw a pillow towards herJian Youzhi threw it over.
"I asked you to choreograph, and I taught you how to choreograph. If you don't choreograph, I'll feel uncomfortable, right? Why don't you choreograph the three women in your family?"
"No I just want to make you laugh!"
Yang Yi couldn't help but feel angry.
"Go away -" a sharp cry came out of Yang Yi's room, rushed into the sky, startling a pair of butterflies that were flying together!
"It's good to go, Master Jian!"
Sanya¡¯s crisp voice came from inside the house.
Jian Youzhi ran on the road in a panic. This time he really said the wrong thing.
"Madam, what should I do with this chicken soup?"
Sanya looked at the chicken soup pot on the table.
¡°Feed the dog!¡±
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