Royal Gold Medal County Magistrate

Most people were unfortunate enough to have to wait in the sun.

Fortunately, the speed of serving food was also extremely fast. The workers responsible for serving the food scooped a large spoonful and filled a bowl with it. The worker took a piece of bread for themselves, and a serving of food was ready.

The person serving the food moved freely and casually, completely disregarding the soup and water splashing everywhere.

The workers in line didn't care; being able to eat as soon as possible was more important than anything else.

In just over ten minutes, everyone had received their food.

A gaunt figure sat in the shade in a corner of the construction site, silently eating lunch, with a few workmates beside him.

Walter held a large bowl in his left hand and a piece of dry, hard bread in his right hand, constantly stuffing it into his mouth, racing against time.

At the same time, he made sounds like a wild boar rooting for food.

In just a few bites, half a bowl was gone. Walter stopped his movements and let out a long sigh.

His thin abdomen, revealing two rows of ribs, rose and fell continuously.

Recently, his body had become increasingly weak. Moving a brick required him to pant for a long time, and eating too quickly made him feel dizzy.

Walter was already poor, but he wasn't originally this thin and weak.

It was life over the years that had ravaged him into a walking skeleton.

A few years ago, he borrowed money to buy a house and send his child to a Da Jing school.

As a result, he was heavily in debt, and halfway through, his wife ran away with a friend.

The house was lived in for two years, but the quality was extremely poor, with the walls peeling and the roof leaking.

The leak went directly from the sixth floor to the third floor.

He was on the sixth floor... The leak was already bad enough, but he also had to endure scolding from the downstairs neighbors.

As for his son, having lived in the slums for a long time, he had picked up many of the habits of hooligans and gangsters.

In addition, he was older than his classmates when he went to school, so after starting school, he relied on his height to fight with others all day long.

The teacher came to his door to warn him several times.

Not to mention fighting, his son was also prone to showing off, wanting whatever his classmates had.

Every time he came home for vacation, he asked for money, clamoring to buy Da Jing cultural shirts.

Buy it then... What else could he do? He only had this one son.

However, all these hardships were about to pass. Once the odd jobs at this construction site were finished, his son would graduate.

As long as he graduated, he would be able to find a good job in the future, and the lives of father and son would definitely reach a new level.

Everything was worth it...

Walter smiled foolishly, and his dark and thin face glowed.

The surrounding workers joked: "Walter, you're smiling foolishly again. Are you thinking about your son again?"

"Ah, my son is about to graduate and will be able to earn money."

"Look how embarrassing you are when you go out. Your son might not even recognize you when he earns money, don't be so happy!" His workmates teased him unscrupulously.

Walter's dark skin flushed slightly, and he stubbornly said, "Am I embarrassing? Have you guys gone to school? Can you read?"

"Go, go, go, he's going to show off his half-baked knowledge again."

"That's right! Aren't you still moving bricks like us?"

"Let's go!"

Several workmates dispersed in a hubbub.

Walter lowered his head and glanced at the bread in the bowl, which had already turned into a paste. He sucked it up with hatred and swallowed it all!

Then he sat in the shade and continued to look up and imagine the future.

Little did he know that a team of people in full dress was rushing towards the construction site.

His new life was less than an hour away!

The gears of fate had already begun to turn....

.....

"This school and medical center are both good. I am very satisfied, but you should also make some adjustments when His Majesty comes." Fang Zheng instructed Lai Gou'er, "In the next two days, you should organize the students to take bouquets of flowers and rehearse some dances on the playground, and then invite His Majesty to visit."

"Look at them lined up neatly. It's best to spell out a few words, such as 'Long Live' or 'Boundless Longevity.' Then His Majesty can give a speech and hand out some candy. Wouldn't that be perfect? The students will get physical exercise and feel His Majesty's care."

Lai Gou'er nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, yes, I didn't expect this trick to be so good! Is there anything else, Brother?"

"Of course there is. These are all core technical skills. You listen carefully..."

Hopp and Blake walked behind Fang Zheng.

Hopp quietly asked: "The matter at the construction site, you sent someone to notify, how is the preparation?"

"Master Hopp, you gave me such a good opportunity, how could I not seize it! Don't worry, everything has been arranged. Those eyesores have been driven to places where they can't be seen, ensuring that the Emperor and Marquis will be happy and cheerful when they see it," Blake said flatteringly.

"You kid has always been clever, serving me before and after for so many years. If you can get the favor of the Emperor and Marquis this time and get some other projects..."

"It's all thanks to Master Hopp's opportunity. If I earn anything, I'll only take 50%."

"Well, not bad."

When Li Yuanzhao and Fang Zheng officially stepped into the construction site, the construction site was operating in an orderly manner.

Everywhere were strong men constantly busy.

Seeing a large group of people breaking in, a foreman immediately greeted them.

Lai Gou'er went to negotiate.

Li Yuanzhao looked around, and the main bodies of the buildings standing tall were particularly pleasing to the eye.

Fang Zheng also nodded secretly.

After a long time, Li Yuanzhao curiously asked: "Why are the workers on this construction site so strong?"

Lai Gou'er translated, and the foreman babbled something.

Immediately he turned and ran away, and brought back a large bowl, which contained noodles covered with meat sauce, as well as a fish and a few green vegetables.

"This food is good! No wonder they are all so strong!" Li Yuanzhao said in surprise.

Fang Zheng poked his head out and said: "Well, very good! Unexpectedly good!"

Lai Gou'er said: "The foreman said that they are Mr. Blake's construction team. They have always had a friendly relationship with Da Jing. They are afraid of affecting the quality of the construction, and they also admire the way Da Jing people do things, so they provide such good food for the workers."

"Not only that, but the construction site also specially arranges accommodation for them, and there are bonuses to be had during the holidays."

Blake stood silently in front, his expression extremely calm.

Fang Zheng gave him an appreciative look: "Not bad, really not bad."

"The Marquis of Jianye praised you for being good," Lai Gou'er said to Blake.

Blake immediately said sternly: "It should be, it's all Lai-daren and Master Hopp who taught me well. Everything is for Da Jing!"

Fang Zheng was about to praise him a few more words when suddenly a muffled sound came from behind him.

This sound suddenly made his hair stand on end!

The sound came from about tens of meters away. Before Fang Zheng could turn his head, many people's screams rang out one after another.

Lai Gou'er's face changed drastically, and he said anxiously: "Someone has fallen from the building!"

"Lead the way!" Fang Zheng immediately turned around and trotted towards the front building, with Li Yuanzhao and others following closely behind.

Soon, the group came to the front of the building, and a group of workers were gathered in a circle.

Lai Gou'er ordered his soldiers to quickly push the crowd away and go forward to check.

I saw a thin and black man lying on the ground, his chest rising and falling slightly, and blood foam was coming out of the corner of his mouth....

"Quick! Quickly find a doctor!" Lai Gou'er shouted, turning to look at the workers and asking, "What's his name? How did he fall?"

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(July 17th, taking a day off, I will make it up to everyone later! ! Sorry everyone!)