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Chapter 11 The Prince is here again

Changsun Chong has been drunk recently, and his distant uncle Changsun Ye has a similar nature. Originally, the Germanic barbarians in the extreme west have not yet developed excellent orthopedic medicine, so Changsun Chong and his cousin should have lived happily and happily.

But, I never expected it!

The old mansion of Duke Zou, who is corrupt, is just shameless. The young man is so shameless!

If you are just a cousin, Changsun Chong is actually acceptable. Women are like clothes. Who is not marrying? Why don’t a real man have no wife? As long as he has a future, what kind of woman does not have?

Changsun Chong thought very well. As long as he hugged the prince's thigh, he would be the Qianlong team and the pillar of the new emperor in the future, with a bright future.

However, now, the prince... has also been hooked away.

"Zhang De'er! I have no choice but to share the same world with you-"

In Chunming Building, Changsun Boshu, who was drunk, had tears hanging on the corners of his eyes and shouted in a daze.

Of course, the prince would not pay attention to his drunken cousin. Instead, after hearing that Zhang De was scolded by his father, he hurried to visit Puningfang.

In addition, Cheng Chubi was beaten to death that night, and the screams were heard throughout Taipingfang, which made the prince think that Zhang De was also doomed.

As a result, I was worried for one night, but I found out the next day that Zhang De went to the construction site of Wenxuanwang Temple.

So early in the morning, the prince took the group of bastards who were ungrateful and ungrateful to the construction site to visit the men in Liangfeng County.

"Zhang Jiancheng, the Crown Prince is coming down."

Ma Zhou, who was released by the envoy of justice, was involved in the lawsuit of the Duke of the Kingdom of Zheng. Although Chang He was willing to protect him, he did not have the courage and Zhang Liang was not so easy to offend. So Zhang De ran to Chang He's mansion and said that I would protect this person, and gave Chang He a thousand yuan penalty. Chang He raised his hand and asked Ma Zhou to run away with Lao Zhang.

Since the old man of Ma Zhou was playing with Zhang De, his life has become rich and colorful.

For example, recently, Ma Zhou has been studying the double bookkeeping method and the Indian numbers. Although Jiangyin also has codes to record numbers, when Lao Zhang introduced the concept of "0", Ma Zhou felt that he had opened the door to a new world.

Mathematics is really fun.

Ma Zhou was originally a liberal arts student, but he began to lose his job.

"I have said it many times, don't call it an official name. It's easy for people to think it's a treacherous official."

Zhang De frowned and looked at Ma Zhou, and emphasized again and again.

"But Zhang Jiancheng, this is not polite..."

"You are now celebrating the courtesy now, putting your sleeves in your arms?"

After saying that, Zhang De picked up a willow-branched safety helmet and buckled Ma Zhou's head, "Also, how many times have you told you? Safety is the first priority on the construction site!"

Ma Zhou straightened his safety helmet and then said, "Your Highness the Crown Prince is still waiting."

"I just wait, but I didn't see me counting things?" Zhang De looked distressed. According to the current cement cost, it would cost at least 120,000 kilograms, which is 60 tons.

But since the incident happened during the Lantern Festival, Mr. Li came to inspect the construction site and said that the putty was good, it should be used more and the paving was smoother.

So there was no choice but to ask someone to use bamboo strips as reinforcement ribs and the rustic concrete for paving roads. There was no problem, but it was a waste of materials.

There are only a few cement kilns that can't burn much in a day. Besides, the outer cylinder loss rate of the ball mill is too high. This loss is originally unnecessary.

After a while, Zhang De calculated that he had earned at least about 30,000 pounds less, but he had not yet taken the waste of labor costs into it.

In the first two months, nearly 300 Turkic slaves were frozen to death. Even Li Simo, who has always been anti-human, began to feel pain. Recently, because the grassland is too stable, everyone does not complain or rebel, and there is no reason to arrest the laborer to come and die.

Besides, Huaiyuan City Dahe Workshop is a priority. The emperor is very anxious for the temple built for Confucius, and the aristocratic families are also very anxious, but for Lao Zhang, this is a model project.

"The crown prince is also the king."

Ma Zhou mustered up the courage and argued according to reason. There was no way. He was the descendant of Confucius and Mencius, so how could he not be polite? Even if the man in Liangfeng County paid him a salary, and it was very generous, he had nothing to say for the sake of his righteousness!

"Okay, okay, go now, go now!"

Lao Zhang had no choice but to stand up, run out of the shed, and then changed his face from a distance: "It was His Royal Highness the Crown Prince who came in person, and I have no choice but to welcome him. I hope your Highness will forgive me for his crimes-"

As he said that, the boss bowed and bowed ninety degrees.

Ma Zhou, who was following the salute, twitched his lips and his eyes were very complicated.

"I am disturbing Dalang from doing things without gifts. I hope Dalang will not be surprised."

Li Chengqian is always such a gentleman, which makes people feel like a spring breeze. Ma Zhou felt very sad and angry. The crown prince is so respectful to the wise and the wise, but Zhang Jiancheng is so... It's too much!

But Ma Zhou wanted to tell the crown prince that this kid had a bad conscience, but he had a dilemma of loyalty and righteousness.

"How can your highness come and inspect it?"

It was not the first time Li Chengqian came back, but this time it was different. Wenxuan Wang Temple was about to be topped off. In order to set up the last main beam, Zhang De modified six pulley sets, with scaffoldings densely packed, looking like a space fortress.

"It's spectacular, Dalang's magical skills, Lu Ban is alive!"

"Your Highness praises you, how dare you?"

The prince's face was as white as jade, and was extremely red and festive. He grabbed Zhang De's hand and said, "Dalang, when the Wenxuan King Temple is completed, can you come to the East Palace to work with me?"

Lao Zhang shook his hand, but did not break free, and did not dare to do a miracle to drive Li Chengqian away. He had to let the crown prince hold his hand tightly.

"The virtue and honor are so great!"

However, Zhang De had already seen through everything. With his moral standards, the Eastern Palace team basically had no hope. Even if Director Li insisted on stuffing it in, not to mention that the civil servants and nobles and generals would not be willing. Even the little gangster of the Zhang family could go to the Eastern Palace to sleep with the prince. Our family has a pure character and has not yet hooked up with the princess. Why can't it be possible?

Another thing is that when Li Dong is in his current mental state, Li Chengqian and his father would immediately get rid of the blood when he asked Zhang De to serve in the East Palace.

The construction site of Wenxuanwang Temple is made of mesoafructum, and the shed is right at the door, and the equipment area and office area are divided into units such as residential areas.

On both sides of the huge construction site gate are also encouraging couplets written by Kong Yingda, the descendant of Confucius and the priest.

The left side reads: Go to work happily.

The right side reads: Go home safely.

Horizontal draft: Poly construction.

Kong Jijiu, who wrote these sixteen words, had a very complicated mood, but no matter what, he made outstanding contributions to the first concept of safe construction in human history.

Although hundreds of foreign workers were killed or injured during the construction period...

"Dalang, the king of Japan now has something to ask for."

"Your Highness just give your orders."

Old Zhang looked serious, and Ma Zhou next to him felt a little nauseous when he saw his loyal face. Ma Zhou couldn't help but doubt his life values, so he had to silently mutter in his heart: If a sequence starts from the second term, the difference between each item and its previous term is equal to the same constant, this sequence is called an arithmetic sequence, and this constant is called the tolerance of the arithmetic sequence...

"Dalang, I heard that Zhongyi Society has added a new car dealer? It specializes in carriages and horses, and also creates carvings?"

"Your Highness also heard about SF Express?"

"I need two four-wheeled carriages like Dalang, Aunt Langya. Next month, I am worried about not having a handy birthday party for Uncle Wang of Hejian. I heard that such carriages are strong and durable, and comfortable to ride. They are popular in the capital. I have long admired them for a long time."

OK, what else can I say?

Lao Zhang's face turned a little darker. He built a four-wheeled carriage to make people see the characteristics of improving transportation capacity. However, since he heard about a live advertisement for dogs and men and women, what he thought of was sturdy and durable...

"Your Highness is worried, this matter is easy for me."

"Then thank you Dalang."

The prince's face turned slightly red and smiled happily. Then he held Zhang De's hand tightly, "Dalang, accompany me to see the Wenxuan Temple again."

Didn’t you just see it a few days ago? Damn, let it go!

He shook hard, but failed. Ma Zhou next to him had given up treatment, closed his eyes and silently calculated from one plus to one hundred...
Chapter completed!
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