"Okay, tell them, use whatever you want."

After Jia Huan nodded, after saying this, he turned around and left, carried two more stones and walked towards the garden.

Wang Shiqing was stunned when he heard this. After blinking his eyes, he didn't have time to think too much, and then he smiled and explained the purpose of the wooden car to the young masters who came to ask.

After Wang Shiqing said that, a burst of cheers suddenly sounded in the crowd. The ones who scolded him the most ruthlessly just now were the louder the cheers, and a few of them even occupied the wooden cart...

"Zechen, Hutou, let's go grab a wooden car, too?"

Cao Xiong, who came back, looked at the young men who had already started to lift stones onto the wooden car with gallows, and saw them smiling proudly and said sourly.

After hearing this, Ning Zechen ignored him, but looked at Zhao Hu and said, "Hutou, what do you think?"

Zhao Hu grabbed his head and hesitated: "I think so, but if we follow what Brother Zechen said just now, then we can't use it.

Moreover, Mr. Jia Jue’s original intention is to let us warriors carry stones themselves. If we can use these, ordinary servants can do it well, so why should we find us?"

Cao Xiong was tired just now, but he was anxious when he heard this and cursed: "Hutou, are you stupid? Why can't you use it if you have a relaxed way?

If we use cars, we can pull more and faster. At that time, let the Lord see how capable we are, and we will have the chance to join their circle.

This is an opportunity, tiger head, this is an opportunity, do you understand?

Zechen, look at this stupid boy doesn’t know anything…”

Ning Zechen looked at him with a dark face and said in a deep voice: "Cao Xiong, I tell you, cheating is not an opportunity.

You have to use it yourself..."

When Cao Xiong heard this, his face stagnated, and then his face turned red with anger and said annoyedly: "You... Zechen, you and you are from the same group. If you don't need it, I will naturally not use it. What do you think of this?

Forget it, if you don’t need it, you’ll be exhausted!”

Ning Zechen glanced at him, but still helped him carry a stone and put it on Cao Xiong's shoulder.

Cao Xiong screamed a few times in anger, and after walking a few steps, he suddenly turned around and grimaced Ning Zechen and Zhao Hu.

"Hehehe!"

Zhao Hu was happy to see it, and smiled foolishly while using his shoulder to catch the stone from Ning Zechen's hand.

Ning Zechen reminded: "Slow down, bear it slowly, it's okay."

Zhao Hu nodded, looked back at the crowd, and whispered: "Brother Zechen, why are only half of the people using that car? I thought..."

Ning Zechen said "Hao" and said, "It's all the people who are smart. You are not just smart. Wang Shiqing is smart but is just mistaken for being smart. He is simply taking the blame for Mr. Jia.

Look at his current face, his smile is even worse than crying, which means he has already reflected on it now.

Wait, when those people know that they don’t use it tomorrow, they won’t hold a grudge against Mr. Jia, and they will all settle the accounts on Wang Shiqing, regardless of whether it is because of the car or not...

If he can be accepted by Mr. Jia, he will be fine, otherwise...

Ha! He is afraid he won’t even have the chance to go back and continue to be a businessman.”

Zhao Hu was kind-hearted and couldn't bear it when he heard this, and said, "No... it's not right?"

Ning Zechen sneered and said, "Let's see... let's go."

...

"Mom, why didn't I talk to my aunt today?"

In Lixiangyuan, Xue Baochai had just finished washing up and entered Aunt Xue's room. Surprisingly, she saw Xue Pan also there, and she looked proud. She didn't know how proud she was. She ignored him and smiled at Aunt Xue.

Aunt Xue's smile has always been so kind and kind. She took Xue Baochai's hand and asked her to sit on the kang, saying, "Did you drink too much yesterday?"

Xue Baochai shook her head and smiled, "It's not the rice wine from the past, but the rice wine can still be intoxicating. Today's fruit wine can be intoxicating wherever it is, it's just a juice squeeze."

Xue Pan shook his head and interrupted, "Oh, my sister's words are wrong. This fruit brew is not just a simple juice squeeze. When I am away, many people are asking me about the brewing method of this fruit brew.

They said that their family also tried to make some for the female family in the inner house, but they couldn't make the taste of Jia Jia fruit brewing, and some of them could make them rotten!

It can be seen that this fruit brew is still a bit of a trick."

Xue Baochai looked at Xue Pan for some reason and said, "Brother is so strange, I didn't say anything bad..."

Xue Pan smiled embarrassedly when he heard this, and suddenly asked seriously: "Sister, are you still wearing your golden lock?"

Xue Pan never had a serious time. When he suddenly became serious, Xue Baochai was stunned again and said strangely: "Why did my brother think of asking about that thing? I have always worn it? What's wrong?"

Xue Pan smiled and said, "It's okay, just wear it, just wear it..." As he said, his tone suddenly turned solemn again, shook his head, and solemnly reminded: "Sister, this golden lock cannot be thrown away. She can suppress the evil spirits, you have to wear it."

“What can I do?”

Xue Baochai frowned and looked at Xue Pan and asked.

Xue Pan said happily: "Of course it can..."

"Pan'er!"

Aunt Xue shouted, blocked Xue Pan's words, and said annoyedly: "What are you talking about?"

Xue Pan stopped hearing the sound and muttered in a low voice, but no one could hear it clearly.

His eyes that were protruding on his big head suddenly turned around like a copper bell, and then grinned at Xue Baochai, "I'll take a look at my sister's collar, I'm afraid it's time to blow it up!"

Xue Baochai said, "It's yellow, what's the point of blowing it up?"

Xue Pan said again: "Then... now my sister should add some clothes. I want any colors and patterns, just tell me."

Xue Baochai shook her head and said, "I haven't even worn all those clothes yet, so why do I do..."

Xue Pan was still waiting for it, but Aunt Xue was not comfortable. She stood up and pulled Xue Baochai's hand and said, "If I made an appointment yesterday, I will go to your Aunt Zhao to sit down today, and I will say there are some jugglings and a hundred plays. It is boring to be idle at home, so let's go and have a walk."

When Xue Baochai heard this, she felt uncomfortable, but she couldn't say anything directly because Xue Pan was there.

"Okay, it's great to watch juggling! Juggling is so beautiful, my mother and sister should watch it...

Hiss, why didn’t I think about bringing a juggling team back to relieve my mother and sister?

Alas, it's such a pig's brain!"

Xue Pan said happily on the side.

Xue Baochai couldn't hear it anymore and frowned and said, "What's wrong with my brother today? What are they saying? How can she say she is...it's too different."

Xue Pan blew up, laughed dryly and said, "My sister is so honest. She can't even joke. This is not enough. Who likes to be funny the most..."

"Okay, let's ignore him. We're all over the day, and even the white paper covered with the letter printed by the head of the family can be given out at will... Let's go."

Aunt Xue glared at Xue Pan fiercely and pulled Xue Baochai out.

Xue Pan disliked hiding it the most in his life and muttered: "I just praised the best I gave, but I didn't admit it in a blink of an eye..."

Xue Baochai was confused in front of her, but Aunt Xue had already pulled her forward and walked out the door, so she couldn't ask anything else.

After leaving the door, Xue Baochai was silent and said, "Mom, let's go to Aunt Zhao's place to sit. If Auntie knows... I'm afraid she will be unhappy?"

Aunt Xue smiled warmly and said, "My son, don't worry. Your aunt is not really mean. She was just fascinated by that little thing before. I had a few long talks with her, and she already knew it in her heart.

Isn't it unhappy for me to have a fight with someone at this time? Besides, I didn't want to have a fight with her...

Now, her daughter is pointing at someone else to live in the palace.

I also heard that your elder sister was able to be named a concubine this time because the royal family wanted to win over Brother Huan.

Think about it, what kind of affection is this?

Knowing this, she still makes trouble, but is it better for her?

The old lady's place has almost reached its limit. How is the eldest lady like now? How can your aunt not know what it is?

The most important thing is that if you make trouble with others, our Xue family will not succeed, and the Wang family will not succeed. Where can your aunt have any help?

So, she gradually understood now, but she just couldn't erase her face..."

Xue Baochai sighed when she heard this and said, "But, mom, we are the closest to our aunt after all, but we went to have sex with each other... Isn't that too unreasonable?"

Aunt Xue was silent for a moment and said softly: "My son, if your brother can change with you, if he can be as obedient as you, why should I be so worried?"

...

On the back street of Jia Mansion, the princes and grandchildren who were dressed and tall in the past were now sitting on the ground like exhausted dogs, panting heavily.

Even Jia Huan, Niu Ben and others stood on the wall with breathing breaths and leaning against them.

Li Wanji brought dozens of servants to carry a wooden barrel. The barrels contained iced fruit brews, herbal tea, warm wine, and strong wine. They drank whatever they wanted.

The sudden attack in the morning was hard, and at least thousands of square stones were moved into it.

However, because of the lack of physical strength distribution, everyone was exhausted early before the afternoon.

Moreover, the number of people is also much smaller.

At the beginning, there were thirty-five or six people, including Jia Huanniu Ben and others, more than forty people.

But now, there are only thirty people in total, and about ten people have left.

Among the remaining thirty people, there were many people who wanted to give up on their faces. If they added what they thought, it would probably be more than half.

After looking at Jia Huan and the brothers beside him, nodded, then stood up and walked towards the people sitting on the street. After approaching, he laughed loudly: "I'm sorry for you today."

"You are kind to me, Master San..."
To be continued...