Chapter 252: Sniffing the Rose (Asking for Monthly Votes)

The spring flowers gradually awaken in March...

The bright and warm sunshine of spring made people feel lazy even at the joints of their bones. Yang Ge lay facelessly on the rocking chair outside the inn door. From time to time, he would let out a slight snoring. Pedestrians came and went on the street. When I saw him from a distance, I couldn't help but smile knowingly, slow down my steps and pass him by gently.

Zhao Miao was sitting behind the counter, holding her chin in one hand and nibbling melon seeds in the other. The sunlight happened to be slanting from the inn door to her body, illuminating her black hair transparently. She looked boredly at the passers-by outside the door, pulling her hand from time to time. Long Neck glanced at Yang Ge, who was sleeping soundly in front of the door. After a while, he narrowed his big eyes and bared a shining tiger tooth in a silly way.

She didn't know how long it had passed, but she suddenly saw Zhao Hong emerging from the crowd, tiptoeing towards Yang Ge step by step in front of the door. Seeing her look over, he put his finger up to his mouth and made a silent gesture. sound movements...

Zhao Miao grinned with a funny smile, put down the melon seeds and waited eagerly to watch the show.

Sure enough, Zhao Hong touched the rocking chair and flew towards Yang Ge. Yang Ge, who was sleeping soundly a second ago, suddenly raised his foot and kicked him so hard that he flew back in the air. .

Zhao Miao: "Wow..."

A group of disguised embroidered guards emerged from the crowd and skillfully stretched out their hands to pick up Zhao Hong.

"thump."

Zhao Hong bumped into a group of embroidered guards and fell into a ball.

"Ouch, ouch..."

Zhao Hong rubbed his chest and got up, yelling angrily at Yang Ge in the distance: "You pretended to be asleep..."

Yang Ge turned around and continued sleeping with his back to him.

Upon seeing this, Zhao Hong ran back to the inn angrily, picked up a stool, walked to Yang Ge, and slapped it on the steps with a "snap".

Yang Ge turned around and looked at him with wide eyes: "Are you itchy?"

Zhao Hong shrank his neck guiltily, and then said with a pinched neck: "I have finished repairing the public toilet, hurry up and check it, don't delay my business!"

Yang Ge looked relaxed, yawned and stretched out his hand: "Where are the drawings?"

Zhao Hong was startled: "What drawing?"

Yang Ge squinted his eyes and said with a bad look, "What are you talking about?"

"Oh oh oh, you're talking about the construction drawings..."

Zhao Hong suddenly realized it, and without looking back, he stretched out his hand and said: "Who is that, take all the drawings...ahhhhh!"

Before he could finish speaking, Yang Ge picked him up with one hand and threw him out.

The embroidered guards on one side lined up quickly to pick him up.

"thump."

It fell to the ground again.

"Ouch, ouch..."

Zhao Hong rubbed his butt and got up and asked angrily: "Why did you throw me away this time?"

Yang Ge sat up holding on to the armrest and asked expressionlessly: "How long have they been with you? You still can't call them by name? Do you not care, or don't care?"

Zhao Hong was stunned for a moment, then turned back to look at the group of embroidered guards with droopy eyebrows. He sneered and nodded at the embroidered guards behind him one by one and replied: "How can you, Zhao Qin, Lao Wang, Zhang Wu, Ma Liu..."

Yang Ge raised his chin at him expressionlessly: "Continue?"

Zhao Hongqiang laughed, swallowed hard, and replied sincerely: "It was my negligence. I understand my mistake and I will correct it!"

Yang Ge breathed out softly: "Wang Jun."

A embroidered guard with a strong back and a strong waist stepped forward, couldn't hide his excitement, cupped his fists and shouted: "I have a humble job."

"Zhang Han."

"The humble position is here."

"Ma Xiaoyuan."

"The humble position is here."

"Zhou Ming."

"The humble position is..."

Yang Ge read out a string of names casually, and one after another, the men in embroidered clothes came out from behind Zhao Hong with excitement.

There is no one more and no one less.

After reading, he waved to Zhao Hong expressionlessly.

Zhao Hong's scalp was numb and he leaned closer: "Na na na, you can't do more than what you said. You have already abandoned me twice today... be gentle."

"Ouch."

He covered his forehead, tears welling up in pain.

Yang Ge took back his hand and waved to the flag officer named Zhao Qin: "Give me the drawings."

Zhao Qin immediately took off the leather drawing tube on his back, opened it, took out a pile of rolled drawings, and handed them to Yang Ge with both hands.

Yang Ge took them one by one and looked at them carefully.

These drawings include distribution maps of public toilets with the direction of human flow, construction drawings with various materials, and price lists for materials and labor...

No wonder this guy dared to come and joke with him today. He really put a lot of thought into this job, and the final result was indeed very good.

After all, he is the prince of the clan who has received the best education in the Wei Dynasty since he was a child. Although he has had too much shit poured into his head, there is still real ability in the shit.

"very nice!"

After Yang Ge carefully reviewed all the drawings, he rarely praised Zhao Hong: "From now on, you can move to the Xuanzi room. I will promise you another delicious meal. Whatever delicious food you want to eat , as long as the inn has it, just order it.”

Zhao Hong burst into tears and replied without thinking: "I want to eat hot pot!"

Ever since the advent of chili peppers, hot pots have been made in the inn, but he has never been a part of it. He can only look at the red oil hot pot soup from a distance and drool. Until now, he has not even tasted the taste of hot pot. .

Yang Ge nodded: "Okay, you decide the time."

Zhao Hong immediately stood up and waved to the group of embroidered guards behind him: "Brothers, we are cooking hot pot in the inn tonight. You can eat as much as you want. You won't come back until you get drunk!"

Although they were learning and selling now, the embroidery guards still cheered in unison for the dignity.

The corners of Yang Ge's lips were slightly raised. After the embroidery guards stopped talking, he spoke again: "Do you want to rest for two days, or continue to work?"

Zhao Hong patted his chest without hesitation: "If you have any ideas, just come forward. I want to rule the world. What can a mere road pavilion do that can trouble me?"

"Very good, ambitious, I'm very optimistic about you!"

Yang Ge gave him a thumbs up in a dignified manner: "The snow melted a few days ago, did you find anything?"

Zhao Hong glanced at him and wisely remained silent.

Yang Ge was persuasive: "Do you still remember why you were unwilling to go out those two days?"

Zhao Hong thought for a while and replied: "Sewage flows across Huaxue Street, making it dirty and slippery..."

Yang Ge: "Is there such a situation in Beijing?"

Zhao Hong shook his head: "I have never seen this kind of situation in the capital."

Yang Ge: "Then do you know why this is?"

Zhao Hong remained silent again.

Yang Ge breathed out softly: "This is because the capital has a large number of drainage sewers, but Luting does not..."

When Zhao Hong heard what he said, he immediately remembered it and said with a bit of headache: "The drainage channels in the capital were all reserved before the city was built. Although there were changes later, they were all minor changes. There is no drainage channel foundation at the road pavilion, so how can this be done mechanically? "

Yang Ge sneered and said: "Aren't you the one who wants to rule the world? If Luting's butt is bigger, can it still be difficult for you?"

"Who are you looking down on?"

Zhao Hong suddenly stood up, frowned and said, "Why don't you just imitate the capital and build a drainage channel? I'll take over the job!"

"I'm not asking you to imitate the capital city and just build a drainage channel and be done with it..."

Yang Ge smiled and shook his head slowly: "I want you to design and build a drainage system for the road pavilion based on the actual situation of the road pavilion and local conditions. It must not only ensure that the rain and snow in the city can be drained smoothly outside the city in rainy and snowy weather, but also We also need to ensure that the wastewater and sewage generated by all residents in the city can be smoothly discharged outside the city... Is this a challenging job? "

In the past, Zhao Hong would either refuse this kind of job without thinking about it, or accept it without thinking about it.

But after having the experience of visiting all the streets and alleys in Luting to build public toilets, as soon as he listened to Yang Ge's description, he had already roughly outlined the entire project volume in his mind... He was really scared!

He didn't say anything, and Yang Ge didn't push him. He calmly continued to enjoy the spring sunshine with his eyes narrowed.

Zhao Hong struggled for a while with a gloomy expression, and then he punched his fist and said, "In the end, this is just a set of drainage channels. I took over this job!"

"Have the guts!"

Yang Ge smiled and gave him a thumbs up again: "Then I will make a request..."

Zhao Hongyi gritted his teeth: "Say it!"

Yang Ge straightened his sitting posture and said slowly: "First of all, this matter is limited to the road pavilion, but you can invite any talents in the road pavilion to help you. Listen clearly, the only one is The talents who are currently in Luting will not be counted as those who will enter the city in the next breath after I have finished speaking.”

"Second, the old rule is to draw out the drawings first and then carry out the construction. You have to spend the money yourself at the county government and recruit the manpower yourself. I will tell you from the right office and send you an additional manpower from the general banner, and it is up to you to deploy it. "

"Third, we need to plan well so that it can neither affect the normal commercial operation of the road pavilion nor disturb the normal life of the neighbors, but also try to reduce costs and improve the quality of the project."

"Timeframe: six months!"

"If you do well, you will be able to enter and leave the pavilion freely in the future."

"If you don't do it well, you should continue to stay at the road pavilion and don't want to go anywhere."

Zhao Hong listened calmly to all his requests, and finally complained in a low voice: "Actually, you don't have to say the last two sentences..."

Yang Ge smiled and spread his hands: "You can just think that I am joking with you!"

He smiled like he was actually joking.

But Zhao Hong understood clearly that this guy was really not joking with him. If he didn't do it well, he really wouldn't be able to take a step out of Luting!

escape?

If he escapes back to the capital, his father will have to send him back. If he doesn't survive, he will have to tie two thorns on his back!

Zhao Hong pondered for a long time, then nodded heavily and said seriously: "I understand, I will work hard!"

Yang Ge waved his hand with some relief and said: "Take your people in and take a rest... Miaomiao, their debt today will be borne by me."

Zhao Miao behind the counter reluctantly responded.

After hearing this, Zhao Hong also had a cheerful smile on his face. He tightened his belt, turned around and waved to the embroidered guards behind him: "Let's go, let's get back to the big family today!"

"Thank you so much, shopkeeper!"

"Thank you so much, shopkeeper!"

A group of embroidered guards laughed and laughed at Yang Ge, cupping their fists and cupping their hands, keeping up with Zhao Hong's pace.

Zhao Hong strode up to the counter excitedly: "Second shopkeeper, bring us two sets of copper pots to cut ten pounds of mutton!"

Zhao Miao said expressionlessly: "The mutton is out of stock."

Zhao Hong's face froze, and he continued: "Then cut ten pounds of braised pig head meat for us, make ten pounds of incense, and fry ten or eight side dishes."

Zhao Miao's face was expressionless: "The bottles of incense are sold out, only the loose ones are available."

Zhao Hong slapped the table with impotence and rage: "It doesn't have this, it doesn't have that, and it's just a bullshit deal..."

Yang Ge: "Hahahaha..."

The two siblings were noisy in the hall, and outside the hall Flea trotted to Yang Ge's side from the end of the long street, and said happily: "Second Master, good news, the matter of the successor to the leader of the Ming Cult has been settled. King Yang Tian successfully took office as the thirty-eighth leader of the Ming Cult, and is scheduled to hold the Ming Cult Fire Spreading Conference at Guangmingding on May 16th, and will host a banquet for the world’s heroes under Mount Huang!”

Yang Ge slapped his thigh and replied with a smile on his face: "Master Yang is awesome!"

Flea quickly echoed: "Master Yang is awesome!"

"It's not easy..."

Yang Ge took a long breath and said softly with a smile on his face: "That guy ran all over the place for the Ming Cult, and after many life and death attempts, he finally got what he wanted!"

Flea responded knowingly: "It's not easy. When the three religions were fighting, Master Yang was always at the forefront of the Ming Cult. If he hadn't blocked the Five Poison Cult's troops, the Five Poison Cult might have already invaded Jiangsu and Zhejiang." …”

Yang Ge nodded in approval... Others may think that Yang Tiansheng can sit as the leader of the Ming Cult because of his close friend Yang Erlang and the connections between the Yang family and the Xiang family.

But Yang Tiansheng's martial arts skills are absolutely unfailing. If it weren't for a lot of fighting with real swords and guns, how could he have transformed from an ordinary Qihai master to a master who is close to the master level in just five or six years? Top players?

"By the way, Second Master, there is one more thing..."

Flea took out a scroll from his arms and presented it to Yang Ge with both hands with a low eyebrow: "This is this year's ranking of the world's heroes. Please take a look."

"Yo ho?"

Yang Ge took the scroll in surprise: "Has the three-year period arrived so soon?"

Flea: "Yes, Second Master, it has been three years since you first appeared on the list!"

"It's really fast..."

Yang Ge recalled the past when he defeated the 'Sword Master' Duan Yu in Hangzhou and climbed onto the list of heroes. He still felt as if it was yesterday... Well, it seems that Lao Wei was the first to congratulate him on becoming the new Sword Master.

He shook his head with some regret and slowly opened the scroll in his hand. The first line that caught his eye was "Zhongshenjun" Yang Erlang.

"I'll forget it."

Yang Ge said softly without interest: "Go back and cross out my name to move the seats for the younger generations."

Flea subconsciously glanced at his young and handsome face and muttered in her heart, 'You are not old either', but she replied calmly: "It's the second master. I'll write a letter to the building when I get back."

Yang Ge then looked down: "Eastern Sword" Li Qing, "Southern Saint" Peacock, "Western Path" Feiyun, and "Northern Monk" Walker.

"Huh?"

He asked curiously: "Why is Li Qing the only one on the list? Where is Yan Shoujin from the Five Poison Sect?"

Flea replied concisely and concisely: "Everyone in the building agrees that Master Yan is only as strong as the top seven heroes at most, and is not qualified to be on par with your top masters."

Yang Ge laughed and said: "Your Taoist master is still so narrow-minded..."

The flea smiled and did not dare to speak.

Yang Ge continued to look down: "Qin Xiong" Yan Shoujin, "Chu Xiong" Yang Tiansheng, "Zhao Xiong" Cheng Dingjiang, "Qi Xiong" Xiang Wudi...

"Huh? Mr. Xiang hasn't done anything with anyone for a long time, right?"

Flea: "The year before last, Xiang Shaoxia and Master Yang teamed up to besiege a master of the Five Poison Sect in Jinling. At that time, Xiang Shaoxia's martial arts had already reached the threshold of the Seven Heroes."

Yang Ge: "That's it..."

He directly skipped the remaining three heroes who were not familiar with him and jumped directly to the top twelve heroes. As expected, Li Jincheng replaced Xiang Wudi as the "gun hero".

Compared with the big changes in the Seven Heroes, the changes in the Twelve Heroes are very small. Those people were the same people before, and they are still the same people now. Most of the people taking over the vacant positions are people on the original fish and dragon list... It can be said that there are no accidents or surprises.

On the contrary, the list of fish and dragons has completely changed, and many of the names are very familiar to Yang Ge: Shi Ping, Xiang Qinhu, Ma Sandao, Xia Yiwei...

He frowned and pointed at these people's names: "These people...couldn't they all be the same people who sailed eastward to the sea back then?"

Flea was stunned for several seconds before he suddenly came to his senses and waved his hands repeatedly: "Second Master, don't worry too much. They all fought with real swords and guns in the melee in the southern martial arts world. If you don't ask, I won't respond." Come here, they all accompanied you to the East to wander the demons..."

Yang Ge looked at him dubiously: "Really?"

The flea cried out, "Even if you don't believe me, you still have to believe in the 300-year-old golden sign outside our building!"

Yang Ge thought for a moment, slowly relaxed his brows, and glanced down randomly. He saw that the Leng Yue Sword ranked third on the list of divine weapons, and the names of the very similar immortals on the list of hundreds of flowers were even higher. He was so dazzled that he couldn't tell who was who...

He closed the scroll in dizziness and stuffed it back into Flea's arms: "I don't have any objections to the rest. Just take me and Leng Yue's sword out of here."

Flea took the scroll dumbfounded, hesitated for a long time, and then said in a low voice: "Second Master, who in the world doesn't know your name? Even if your name is changed from It won’t be of much use if you take it off the list of heroes?”

"I don't care, just get rid of me!"

Yang Ge muttered and closed his eyes: "I finally had a few days to live happily, please don't give me any trouble again..."

flea:……