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Chapter 815 Cement formula to nip problems in the bud(2/2)

"What the prince said is that I also want to do my part. Sir, don't worry, I have arranged people on the Yellow River this time to help you build the dam. The arrangements must be made before the rainy season."

Zhu Han nodded repeatedly and looked at Shen Wansan with admiration in his heart.

Shen Wansan contributed both money and effort this time, and also arranged for many people to help them build the dam.

Zhu Han's plan was implemented very quickly.

Late at night, He Fengyu sat next to Zhu Han exhausted.

He held the bowl in his hand and started to eat hungrily.

It didn't rain today as Zhu Han expected, but the sky remained gloomy.

"Master, when will Gao Fei and the others be able to come back? We need to speed up the cement recipe, otherwise I'm afraid there will be a lot of delays."

Zhu Biao on the side was also worried. He had been staying in Jiangnan with Zhu Han for more than half a month.

This time I encountered such a risky thing again, I was afraid that something would go wrong.

Song Lian was relatively calm. He watched Zhu Han pick up the tea in his hand and tasted it carefully, looking leisurely and contented.

"Actually, while in court, the prince and prince don't have to worry, even if others impeach you two."

When he looked at Zhu Biao, he was already very sure of Zhu Biao's talent. Zhu Yuanzhang was so relieved this time that he handed Zhu Biao over to Zhu Han and asked him to take him to Jiangnan.

I just wanted to give him a test, so that no one would bump into Zhu Biao's gun at this time.

"There will be people in the court who can help you solve your problems. Besides, His Majesty has always been on your side."

Song Lian's words gave Zhu Biao a wake-up call, and Zhu Biao turned to look at Zhu Han.

"Uncle Emperor, since you brought me with you to build the dam this time, I also want to contribute."

Zhu Biao was already ready to make a move.

For the sake of his health, Zhu Han never let Zhu Biao do it himself.

This made Zhu Biao's plan to gain a good reputation almost come to nothing.

"Tomorrow I will go to the dike with you and build the dike with the people. How about that?"

Seeing Zhu Biao's sincere thoughts, Zhu Han thought about it again and again. Fortunately, Song Lian was also around, so he had someone to discuss it with.

"Master Song, do you think the prince's affairs are feasible?"

Song Lian looked at Zhu Biao with a smile on his face.

"The prince has grown up and made great progress! I recall that when His Majesty paid a private visit incognito, the prince was able to handle state affairs."

"The prince can naturally handle such a small matter as building a dike."

As Song Lian spoke, he slowly stood up and walked to Zhu Han's side.

"When the people know that the prince can also build the dam with them, they will definitely be more motivated."

Zhu Han smiled lightly, it seemed that he and Song Lian really wanted to get together.

"Since Mr. Song has said so, then just do as he said."

Zhu Biao finally had some joy on his face.

He Fengyu had already finished his meal and lay down on the table and fell asleep.

Zhu Han quickly asked someone to help He Fengyu down first and let him have a good rest.

"You are too exhausted. Take a rest and do it again tomorrow."

He Fengyu stood up slowly and rubbed his sore eyes, his body was shaky.

After listening to Zhu Han's words, he also wanted to salute Zhu Han. Zhu Han looked at him and couldn't laugh or cry.

"Master, the disciple will go to rest first."

He Fengyu has been really busy these past few days.

As an apprentice, he usually just arranges the medicinal materials, but now that he has come to Jiangnan to control floods, he is doing his best.

As soon as He Fengyu left, Zhu Biao and Song Lian saw that it was late and went to rest, leaving Zhu Han alone in the study.

He looked through the county government's measurements of the water level of the North Yellow River in previous years, as well as some of the impacts caused by the floods, and compiled them all.

Candlelight flickers.

Zhu Han flipped through the files night after night, sketching out or copying the important things in them, and waited until dawn to discuss them with Song Lian and others.

Let them know some real situations, Zhu Han did not dare to make any mistakes.

This time the flood control has already been dealt with, so he will not ignore it.

Zhu Han is like a tireless top.

In the dead of night, suddenly there was a sound of horse hooves outside the door, "Tuk, Tuk, Tuk, Tuk!"

Zhu Han slowly closed the file in his hand, stood up and walked to the door.

He and Gao Fei seemed to have a lot of tacit understanding.

"Squeak!"

As soon as Zhu Han opened the door, Gao Fei jumped off the horse, and the two of them looked at each other and were stunned.

"Your Majesty, I'm back!"

Gao Fei hurriedly stepped forward without taking a breath, and handed the imperial edict in his arms and the banknotes given by Zhang Fengnian into Zhu Han's hands.

The box was heavy, and Zhu Han held it in his arms, feeling like it was a debt weighing on his heart.

Zhu Han took Gao Fei and sighed as he walked to the study room.
Chapter completed!
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