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Chapter eight hundred and thirty second love in the heart of the road chat(2/2)

Zhang Xiaobao waved to him, and after he was far away, he took out his telescope to look for Shui Yun.

The water clouds were still slowly circling in the sky, and below him was Liu Feng's position. Zhang Xiaobao looked at the road and roughly estimated that Liu Feng had not left the main road and was not fast on his horse.

Picking up the water bag on his horse and rinsing his mouth, Zhang Xiaobao began to think about something else again.

There were people coming from the opposite side from time to time on the road, but there was no team behind them. Obviously, other merchants or teams were different from the previous ones, and they couldn't get up speed when carrying a lot of goods.

After walking for about two quarters of an hour, Zhang Xiaobao saw the team that had been surpassed before. The flag was very conspicuous. What puzzled him was that he not only saw the team, but also saw the target he followed, Liu Feng.

The team stopped and someone was busy there, so Liu Feng followed suit to help.

Zhang Xiaobao took out a mirror and looked at it, confirming that it was very different from when he met Liu Feng yesterday, so he urged him to go forward immediately.

The people who had eaten Zhang Xiaobao's buns and several people in the team were building roads with shovels. Only then did Zhang Xiaobao know what was being pulled on the carriage, and the bag contained sand and stones.

There were several obvious potholes on the road. The people in the team first laid the sand and stones, and then crushed them with stone slats. Liu Feng held a long iron bar in his hand, and there were pointed ones under the iron bar. From time to time, he inserted it in the place where the stone slats rolled over to see if it was laid out.

When Zhang Xiaobao saw the people working, he couldn't figure out whether they were caravans or professional road construction teams. Can they also make profits by pulling sand and stones on the carriage?

"Brother, are you here too? Wait for me a while and I will do it immediately. These pits are so flat. What I fear most is that it has rained heavily and I can only transport the sand and stones after a few trips."

The man who ate the bun raised his head, smiled and said hello to Zhang Xiaobao, and did not forget to complain about the damage to the road...)
Chapter completed!
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