Four Hundred and Twenty-Two: Reconstruction of Xiangyang County (6)

Seeing the ridicule on the screen, Jiang Pengji felt like her mentality was about to collapse. Hunting WenwangWwΔW. LieWen. CC

[Anchor V]: Let me tell you seriously, if you continue to mock me like this, I will lose my temper and go on strike.

Such a threat seemed weak to the audience, who laughed even more.

[Drunken Beheaded White Snake Soup]: Emperor Dongqing: I am not dead yet, and you, the rebellious minister and traitor, actually call yourself me.

[Don’t talk nonsense]: # Hold the cheek, I feel that it will be a matter of time before the anchor calls me, so let’s get over it first.

[Cat food is here]: Do you want to bet? Why is young Xu Ke here? Is he looking for the anchor to recruit people, or is he looking for the anchor to report to work? I think that babies who cry are fed by milk. Uncle Meng Hun is so honest. He only works and doesn’t talk. He is so honest and honest that it makes me feel bad to see him. I don’t think Xu Ke, a young man, seems to have a quiet personality, and he probably came here to cry.

When the audience opened their bets, Jiang Pengji put her feet down and put away the crime tools used to pick out blood bubbles.

Without taking a breath, Xu Ke came over steadily and bowed to her.

Jiang Pengji felt embarrassed and asked with a helpless smile, "Could it be that Xiaoyu is also short of manpower and asked me for help?"

Xu Ke glanced at her silently, and then took out a thick new account book from his sleeve.

As an accountant who followed Jiang Pengji many years ago, Xu Ke is already very familiar with settling accounts.

Jiang Pengji's heart skipped a beat, she took the notebook handed over by Xu Ke, opened it, and almost didn't vomit blood.

Xu Ke then said, "Ke is not here to ask for someone from my lord."

Jiang Pengji silently calmed down her turbulent mood, then lowered her head to look at the statistical data in the account book.

It’s better to come and ask for someone!

Xu Ke was worthy of being her valued accountant and a good hand in internal affairs management. However, he was also extremely clever in calculating accounts. What was before her was the rice and grain expenses during this period and the various expenditure budgets for the next month. She didn't know I am so poor that I am like this.

"The original food can last for three or four months, but considering the people in Xiangyang County, it is a bit stretched." Xu Ke sighed and deliberately whispered, "Ke is really helpless. It is difficult for a clever woman to make a meal without rice, right? So, isn't it? , Ke doesn't care whether the lord turns stones into gold or digs people's grain depots and steals people to store grain. If the grain depots don't have enough food, the hired people will be panicked.

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Jiang Pengji took a deep breath and asked, "Xiaoyu, under normal circumstances, wouldn't the subordinates share the worries of the master?"

Xu Ke looked at her, raised his hand and pointed at his two dark circles, and said calmly.

"If Ke has thousands of skills, he will naturally share his worries and relieve his troubles." Xu Ke said with an expression on his face, "It's a pity that Ke is just an ordinary man and does not have such magical powers. Even if he is split into two halves, It’s just a drop in the bucket...Do you want to hear anything else, my lord?”

He was just asking for food, so it’s good that he didn’t join in the fun and ask for people.

The nerves at the corner of Jiang Pengji's mouth were almost unbearable, so she took a deep breath.

She said, "Leave the food to me."

Xu Ke bowed his hands respectfully, ready to say goodbye and continue working overtime, while waiting for the food to be put into the warehouse.

Jiang Pengji felt depressed and shouted outside, "Taxue, bring me some powder!"

These people all bully her for having good skin and staying up late without dark circles, right?

Onlookers Zhong Sunyuan drew two big black circles on himself, and the audience in the live broadcast room almost laughed like crazy.

[Yu Yuyecheng]: Hahaha - it made me laugh so hard. I just felt so distressed when I saw the dark circles under Xu Ke’s eyes. The hot chicken anchor is squeezing employees and not giving them holidays or salary increases... But Anchor, the two dark circles you drew are just to entertain the public, right? That's it, why did the aloof goddess character design become a joke!

[Zuiyunmaoyao]: #Rubface, am I the only one who realizes that the anchor has also been driven crazy?

Several subordinates are driven crazy by work, and the anchor is driven crazy by subordinates and work.

We are born from the same roots, so why hurt each other?

Outsiders think that Jiang Pengji is playing in the mud and not doing her job properly, but what she does is seen by the audience in the live broadcast room. To say that she has spent as much energy as others in the past few days. However, the anchor has good skin and there is no sign of staying up late at all, which is such a disadvantage.

Jiang Pengji calmed down her devastated mentality and grabbed a wet handkerchief to wipe away the dark circles on her face.

She returned to her usual cold expression and went to transport food with a few troops.

Although Xu Ke did not discover the truth, this shrewd accountant was not so easy to fool.

He knew that Jiang Pengji had a way to get huge amounts of food, but he didn't know what method she used.

Using popularity points to buy food from the mall is simply a fantasy for people in this era.

Jiang Pengji didn't want to scare people by saying it, so she simply followed Xu Ke's imagination and made him misunderstand that she had a talent for finding grain depots.

After transporting a batch of grain from outside the city and watching Bu Qu put it into storage, Jiang Pengji sleepily rubbed her sore eyes.

If you are not a home owner, you don’t know how expensive oil and salt are.

It would be great if she was not a noblewoman, so that she could go to the nobles and squires to "fight against the autumn wind".

If you don’t give me food, I’ll beat you!

"It's hard to be a good person..." Jiang Pengji lamented, "It's even harder to be a lord."

After all this work, she still had to play with mud again, supervise the construction progress of the brick kiln, and buy mud from the mall.

She mixed the mud bought from the mall with the local mud. According to the experience of the old pottery maker, both are suitable for making bricks. However, in order to save labor costs, she directly bought the mud from the mall and threw it somewhere outside the city to hide it. It would not take much time to transport it.

If all the local mud was dug, the labor cost would be high and the time would be long. A few subordinates would make her die.

Xiangyang County is close to Chengde County, so it is very convenient to buy coal. Now it is summer, and coal is rarely burned.

Jiang Pengji asked people to look through the coal stored in Xiangyang County's warehouse and found that the amount inside was enough to burn more than 20 kilns of bricks.

With enough people, it would not take much time to make a simple brick kiln.

At this time, everyone suddenly found that their master did not play with mud anymore, but played with wood instead.

Confused face.

The mood of Jiang Pengji, who was playing with wood on the surface, but was actually making a double-acting piston bellows.

"I said... Actually, I am not lazy, and I am not doing my job. Does anyone believe me?"

In order to make that crappy bellows, she has not slept for two days.

The audience in the live broadcast room can testify that she has not closed the live broadcast room for two days!

She looked at Taxue beside her pitifully, and that pitiful expression made Taxue laugh.

Taxue smiled and comforted, "When the bricks of my husband come out of the kiln, you gentlemen will understand."

Jiang Pengji's injured heart was barely healed.

Although there were viewers in the live broadcast room to help, brick burning was still an unfamiliar field for Jiang Pengji, not to mention the "technicians" involved, who had never heard of bricks. Whether it can be fired or what the firing results will be, no one knows.

Jiang Pengji waited for the news of the brick kiln, feeling uneasy and nervous.

However, it seemed that God could not bear to see her in peace.

Just when the construction of Xiangyang County was in full swing, a piece of news came, which almost angered Jiang Pengji to draw a knife and kill people.

"The Qingyi Army is really bullying too much!"