Martial Sage

General Yan vowed to watch the Zheng family take risks and play with fire and water.

But it just turned a blind eye to the changes.

Regardless of success or failure, he will eventually become the final winner.

A huge conspiracy is slowly spreading out in this small place.

Unconsciously, Tang Hao remained in the same situation. The fire in the kiln was fierce, and trucks of cement and bricks were neatly placed on the drying racks.

Sand and stones were also transported back by carts, gathered in the shape of a hill, piled in a corner of the courtyard.

There were not enough carriages in the mansion, so Tang Hao came up with the idea of ​​own, and with the help of the public transport clan, it was transformed into a wheelbarrow that can be driven by one person.

The day laborers pushing the car are extremely novel, and the sand and gravel pretending to be the top of the mountain are running like flying, as if a child gets a beloved thing, grinning.

Tang Hao didn't ask much about the pier guards that the government had caught in the past few days.

After listening to Shibaqi who was inquiring about the news, the few people hadn't walked out of the cell that night. The three leading people had lost more than 50 feet, and half of their lives had gone.

In addition, each of the participants had 30 big boards, and many of them couldn't stand up straight.

After asking the reason, the family members pulled the ox cart to pick them up after signing and detaining them.

After listening to the report, Tang Hao smiled, did not say much, went to the backyard to see the progress of the public loss.

As soon as I walked through the promenade, I ran into a public transport oak who was going out, pulling myself to see the finished model.

On the altar table, the exquisite beauty of the wooden model not only made Tang Hao's eyes shine.

"That's it!"

"There is a touch of agility in the simplicity, and a touch of freshness in the elegance. It is pleasant and quiet, with a unique style."

"Public loses old man, this time you have worked hard!"

Facing this exquisite pavilion, Tang Hao blurted out that he had forgotten the distinction of being a junior for a while.

Yu Yu was not annoyed at all. In the surprised eyes of the tribe, he opened the carved window lattices for Tang Hao with a smile, pressed Tang Hao's shoulder, and said.

"Master Hou, come here, look along the window, there is also a cave in this house!"

Leaning down, Tang Hao followed the half-slap-sized window and looked inward.

Six-sided carved lanterns, streamlined tables, tea tables carved with landscapes, and screens with peony patterns are all available.

In the past few days, the public losers actually made some of the furniture and interior decorations they mentioned earlier.

There is no loss of modern simplicity among the antiques, just a cursory glance, the faint ancient charm flows, and the faint ancient fragrance is secretly passed on.

Tang Hao couldn't hide his joy with a palm pat on the back of Li Yu.

"Just do it like this!"

"After that, if we have a good idea, we will discuss it again!"

When he was excited, a long voice came from the corridor of the backyard.

"Master Hou! Yang Ming, the governor of Yangzhou, please see me."

Tang Hao bid farewell to you, and walked out of the courtyard, looking at the steward who was standing on the promenade.

"But about the auction?"

"If it's not, then you don't see it!"

The steward bowed back.

"Report to Lord Hou that Master Yang is here for the bidding, and the carts and horses for the colored glaze objects have been prepared in front of the mansion!"

Some people can always distinguish the importance. This Yangzhou provincial governor is such a person.

Knowing that someone had caused a disaster in the own region, without severe punishment, the first thing that came to mind was to solve Tang Hao's most important thing at the moment.

As long as Tang Hao's major events are handled properly, the subsequent issue of forgiveness by himself will be solved.

As soon as he left the front hall, Yang Ming, who was still at the gate of the mansion, immediately greeted him with a smile.

"Master Hou!"

Walking to Tang Hao's side, Yang Ming bowed and said.

"As soon as the official finds someone, it will be a good day. Tomorrow will be these two days. It is good to open a shop and make money."

"Presumably tomorrow, this glass product will be sold at a good price."

Looking at the slightly humbling and knee-slowing provincial governor beside him, Tang Hao raised a smile on his face.

"In the past few days, the things in Tang's mansion are complicated, but Master Yang is worrying about it."

"It's so good, let's bid tomorrow!"

Seeing a smile leaking from Tang Hao's handsome face, Yang Ming heaved a sigh of relief.

It seems that he didn't come forward to collect the crime rashly, but he was the right choice.

Slightly bowed, Yang Ming made a request and smiled.

"Master Tang, please move. The carriage outside the house is already waiting, and the box is ready. Only waiting for the order from Lord Hou to carry the colored glaze objects in the box."

Tang Hao strode out and saw three exquisite wooden boxes placed on each of the three carriages, wrapped with yellow silk, and thick silk fabrics were lined in the boxes.

I have to say that this Yang Ming always reassured people.

The lavish packaging, the intimate padding, and the two glass products made of domestic fuel were put on top. Even Tang Hao believed that this was the precious jade glass!

As the colored glaze products were carefully packed into wooden boxes, the small vault in Tang Hao's heart seemed to become more and more full.

At the hour of a stick of incense, twenty or so pieces of glass products are loaded without pulling one at a time.

Under the escort of hundreds of imposing soldiers in armor, a group of carts and horses slowly walked towards the most prosperous Wenmo Street in Yangzhou City.

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