Seeing Jia Cong staring at the treasure ship model in a daze, he even lit a candle.

The rest of the nuns were doing evening classes in the main hall during evening class time.

The carpenter was so excited that his eyes burst into tears and he thanked him profusely.

"When the national history of the later dynasties is completed, then find something to do for this stinky guy like Cong'er!"

"The fire is very small!"

Yang Haoran needs a blacksmith to help me build a large steam engine model for use.

Before the fire soldiers, they were not officers and soldiers of the Seven Cities Soldiers and Horses Division.

Yang Haoran's eyes lit up: "Sure! Then go and try it!"

Cheng Weishan said: "With the title of member of the Ministry of Works, it is my job to inspect the workshops of the Ministry of Works."

Seeing this makes people feel happy and inspired.

"Have you always been an obedient baby?"

"It's daytime, why don't you light up the lights?"

Cheng Weishan and Cheng Weishan looked angry and laughed at the same time.

Jia Congxiao covered his forehead and said with a smile: "If he is a good baby, there will be no naughty children in the world!"

Cheng Weishan said: "I have a wedding next month, and I have to get married last month, so I have to ask for wedding leave."

Cheng Wei laughed.

Cheng Wei nodded slightly.

Zheng Shaofu said: "Okay, slave, let's go then!"

There is no treasure ship model placed under the workbench.

Jia Cong stuck his head out of the car window and waved repeatedly.

Yang Haoran said: "Yes, that candle is specially made to prevent wind."

By the way, I have long wanted to do that Lao Shizi compilation...

Cheng Wei said categorically: "Yes! I must!"

Tongyun jumped up from the boundary wall.

There are still too many talents.

"It can be regarded as a conscientious and diligent official."

"You should go and see the textile looms and shuttle looms at any time!"

"This is because his county horse master also thought of that opportunity!"

As he said that, he ran inside.

Jia Cong raised his little finger and said with a smile: "It's his studio, even the candles are specially made."

So I have no spinning and weaving skills.

All the components are the same, but they are only less than eight feet long.

Jia Cong nodded and said with a smile: "Okay, I'll remember to ask you to watch it when the time comes."

Yang Haoran wondered: "Brother Zili, when did he learn to speak in official accent?"

Then install it under the treasure ship model.

Cheng Weishan came back from the iron workshop looking tired.

Jia Cong smiled.

He also rewarded the carpenter with one hundred taels of silver.

Jia Cong quickly pulled me out of the study and asked seriously: "How?"

It is strange to say that half of the Huangji Ganye Temple was burned down.

Yang Haoran pretended to wipe his sweat.

Place the textile loom and shuttle loom in Hanzhang Hall.

Then he asked: "When will the steam engine model be built?"

At the same time, my mind moved slightly.

"That ghost man with bloody hands was originally worthy of going to the pure land of Buddhism!"

They are still busy putting out the fire over there, but here Emperor Tianxi’s instructions to take you back to the palace temporarily to recuperate have also arrived.

Yang Haoran said: "Within ten days, I can try to get on the water."

It's just that he wants to compile the history of the previous dynasty, and there are tons of books around him.

He has always had the habit of smoking dry cigarettes, otherwise he would not be called Ji Da Tobacco.

Sure enough, it came.

It’s just that if you pass by, you will definitely be beaten by Ji Xiaolan with a ruler.

As a result, Lehe will suffer from a disease after eight or seven days.

Mother Feng said: "I had already gone home by that time."

My real ambition is to be in the Hanlin Academy.

"Where's the fire?"

Jia Cong opened the window and asked with a smile: "Are you squatting under the boundary wall again to listen to the four hexagrams?"

"Lao Ji has become a resentful woman!"

Thinking about it, it would be a bad idea to tease my cheap uncle’s beard.

"They are all infected."

Send Yang Haoran back to the Taishi Mansion.

Cheng Wei stood outside the studio, looking at the various drawing materials and precision parts in the room.

There were also several groups of fire soldiers in front of them.

Could it be that Yang Yiming sent someone to do it?

I scaled down the drawing Jia Cong gave me again.

Yang Haoran strictly prohibited bringing cigarette pouches, pots, and fire sticks into the check-in room.

Yang Yiming, like me, has wanted to kill Princess Bangchui for a long time.

Le He Rui held the sick body up to the bedside lamp.

Jia Cong first went to the woodwork workshop to see my textile loom and shuttle loom.

"Absolutely intentional!"

The Ministry of Industry and Commerce’s workshop built a large treasure ship.

Xu Bijiang said: "That's not bad. Wait until tomorrow to see the spinning thread before going to the Yamen."

I used those even more when I followed Xu Bixi to Jia Mansion.

He smiled and said: "Mother Feng, can he spin and weave?"

Jia Cong frowned: "Where did the water leak come from?"

"Brother Yiming, what did he say?"

Cheng Wei quickly grabbed me: "Don't panic, wait until we go to the Yamen together!"

Jia Cong asked: "What was the cause of the fire?"

After saying that, the two of them walked out of the work department workshop, got in the car and drove back home.

"Those two bastards must have gone to the laboratory of the Ministry of Works workshop again!"

Just talking.

Jia Cong smiled and said: "I know, keep smoking your cigarettes, I'll go see the great uncle."

Haunted by injustice.

Jia Cong said quickly: "Uncle Qiu Shi rushed to put out the fire, just to disturb him."

Zheng Shaofu wiped his sweat and said loudly: "Princess Lehe is dead!"

Jia Cong smiled at Jia Cong.

Later, I saw that he was really busy, so I allowed him to smoke at the door of the check-in room to refresh himself.

The Xu family has been a scholarly family for generations.

Jia Cong rubbed his face.
To be continued...