Seeing this, Yang Huazhong quickly changed the subject and asked: "Yongxian, can you still gather the group of craftsmen you brought back from Baie Town?"

Changing the topic to a new topic, Yang Yongxian breathed a sigh of relief, put down his hand and began to answer: "Of course we can gather a bunch of miserable poor people, just give them some money, and they will come. However, my previous salary was

That damn foreman was arrested and ran away. They couldn't find anyone to settle the wages, so they came to me to make trouble. I was stupid and paid the second time. Isn't this just playing ball? They can be summoned, but I don't want to do it."

After saying so much in one breath, Yang Yongxian felt extremely comfortable in his throat and his whole body was clear.

During this period of time, he also understood that he seemed to be suffering from a problem that made him feel uncomfortable all over his body if he didn't tell the truth. It was as painful as not going to the toilet for seven days.

It's just comfortable.

"Don't worry, Yongxian. I'll pay the wages of those craftsmen. Just help me summon the rest of the people."

After spending this time together, Yang Huazhong has already become accustomed to Yang Yongxian's unique way of speaking.

Yang Yongxian thought for a while, "You can summon me if you want, but you have to explain to me, Fifth Uncle, what you want to do with them. I won't do anything you want to keep in the dark, even if you are my uncle."

.”

Yang Huazhong smiled bitterly, this nephew used to talk in roundabout ways, but now he talks straight to the end, and he doesn't know whether it is good or bad.

"Of course I want them to continue building bridges and paving roads when I come back. My craftsmen here have to be freed up to build your father's house."

"Oh, so that's what happened. It scared me. As long as that craftsman Baotou doesn't come back, that guy is holding the handle of me and Sanwu..."

Talking incessantly brought him a feeling of pleasure, and this pleasure made him a little carried away. He couldn't help but say a few more words, and he covered his mouth again, with a look of pain on his face.

"Brother, why does the craftsman Baotou hold you back? Let's talk about it!" Yang Ruoqing deliberately asked.

"Bridge pier... ugh, I can't say it, I can't..." Yang Yongxian covered his mouth with his hands, his eyes widened like those of a cow.

"Dad, what's wrong with my eldest brother? Why do you talk for a while and then cover your mouth and look like you're constipated?" Yang Ruoqing didn't ask, and turned around to joke with Yang Huazhong.

Yang Huazhong looked carefully at Yang Yongxian's face that was gradually turning red and distorting.

"...it's really like constipation."

"Porphyrin!"

Yang Yongxian suddenly farted loudly.

They say that a loud fart doesn’t stink, and a smelly fart doesn’t make a sound. Yang Yongxian’s fart is both smelly and loud.

"It seems that we are really going to do something like that. Dad, let's leave quickly so we don't delay my brother."

"Hey, okay, okay, Yongxian, why don't you go back and help us gather our servants, the sooner the better..."

The father and daughter returned to the main room. Yang Ruoqing said to Yang Huazhong: "Dad, don't rush to gather people now. You can go back and take people to check the bridge piers and stone monuments to see if there is anything fishy."

To be honest, Yang Huazhong has been thinking about this matter since he came out.

At this time, Yang Ruoqing's proposal was exactly what he wanted.

"Okay, I'll go back and take a few people to take care of this matter..."

"Third uncle, is Qing'er at your house?"

Ping'er's voice suddenly sounded at the door of the courtyard.

"Here you are, come in!" Yang Ruoqing responded.

"Qing'er, I won't go in. I have something to do with you, so please come out."

"Okay, let me tell my father, please wait for me." After saying that, Yang Ruoqing turned to Yang Huazhong and said: "Dad, Ping'er is looking for me, so I'll go over first. I'll follow you later if there's anything going on over there.

I said."
Chapter completed!