Chapter 203 Waste of natural resources
Feng San had no objection to taking care of Liu Bai.
Although the Liu family has made great contributions over the years, it can be said that the Liu family has made a great contribution to the relative stability of Beishui City and the survival of the people in such a bitter and cold place.
Such a family should not have ended up like this.
However, their purpose of coming to Beishui City has been achieved. Logically speaking, they should return to Beijing as soon as possible.
Although the master is only in a sinecure and has no real power, he is, after all, the Xuanwu General appointed by the Emperor himself.
He left the capital without imperial order.
Although he used the excuse of looking for a doctor for the young lady, it took too long. If someone with ulterior motives spotted him and reported him, it would be troublesome.
They have already obtained the bundle hidden under the statue in the City God Temple.
Although several years have passed, that place was still a place where only homeless people and beggars would go.
And those people would never get close to the statue, so the things remained in their original places without any damage.
"Master, if this happens now, won't it delay our return home?" Feng San couldn't help but ask the question in his mind.
If Liu Hongling hadn't come to their door, they should have left yesterday and should be on their way back to Beijing now.
"Be loyal to the person who entrusted you with the task." Shan Li had no impatience in taking care of Liu Bai.
They are all people defending their country, and he really felt compassion for them.
What's more, he now has the defense map of Beishui City in his hand, so he can do more. How can he leave now?
As for the things he took out from under the statue of the City God Temple, he had to keep them well. They could only be put to good use after he returned to Beijing.
Thinking of this, he thought of Ma Yuan again. He had made such a choice and left a backup plan. In the end, he died for him.
Shan Li really didn't know how to look at him.
His widow and posthumous child are now living in the general's mansion.
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The drawings that Song Qingci provided shocked the old masters who had been working in this industry for decades.
"Madam, are you sure you want to do this?"
The old master's hands were shaking as he held the drawings.
"Sure!" Song Qingci didn't know why he looked so wasteful just because he was asked to dig a hole in the middle of the table.
"But! But this is a good table, why dig a hole in the middle? Isn't this a waste?" The master couldn't help it.
He has been working all his life, and he has only seen people repair broken things to make them better, but he has never seen people repair good things to make them worse.
There is such a big hole in the table, what can be put in it?
The whole table would be wasted!
"Just do as you are told. Don't ask any more questions. This lady has her own uses." Song Qingci didn't intend to explain any further.
And even if I explained it to him, he might not understand it.
The table with a hole in the middle is of course used to place pots.
All hotpot restaurants in China use tables like this. This is the standard.
Although she is making spicy hot pot now, it is because the current time is not right. She will definitely have to make hot pot this winter.
She can't just close the business again to renovate it when she needs it in winter.
Of course if you want to do it, you have to do it right the first time.
Going back and forth is a waste of time and money. She won't do such a thing!