The ancients were still in awe of gods and ghosts, and Dou Xi was no exception.
Hearing his wife talk about this dream, he was even more convinced. He couldn't help but rejoice, "Madam has the help of a lucky star!"
Dou Xi told his wife about what happened during the day.
Madam Dou Xi was pleasantly surprised. "In that case, we should set up a longevity tablet for this benefactor and worship him every day."
Dou Xi nodded. There was something he didn't say.
He felt that he was about to get lucky.
Although Little Lucky Star did not say everything, but according to the information he inadvertently revealed, Feng Ren's sudden visit was definitely not what he had said. Perhaps the Duke of Lanting really wanted to recruit and promote him. If that was the case, he would really be able to fulfill his ambitions and bring honor to his ancestors.
After waiting anxiously for a few days, Feng Ren went to the mansion again.
After the small talk, Feng Ren really asked him if he wanted to become an official.
Dou Xi's heart raced, and he barely held back his excitement. He spoke of his ambition in a reserved manner, indirectly responding to his plan to become an official.
Feng Ren smiled and stroked his beard. "Duke Lanting has long admired Zong Guang's talent and wants to recruit him. Are you willing to work for him?"
Dou Xi stood up and bowed. He said resolutely, "I am willing to serve you faithfully!"
When he received Jiang Pengji's personal letter of conquest, his fingertips were still trembling.
What did it mean to have joy after extreme misfortune?
This was it!
Previously, Dou Xi was still worried about his wife's illness. Now that his wife had recovered from her illness and had a bright future, it was simply too wonderful!
While Dou Xi was packing his luggage and preparing to head to Xiangyang district to take up his post, Jiang Pengji's plans for the public toilet and breeding farm were also put on the agenda.
She took into account the economic and road conditions of various places and circled ten places to set up breeding farms.
In comparison, the cost of inspecting public toilets was much lower, and the number was much larger.
Jiang Pengji planned to build a public toilet in a crowded area. Not only did she have to choose the location, but she also had to pay attention to the shape of the toilet that blended in with the surrounding environment so that it wouldn't look too out of place. Of course, considering the current trend, Jiang Pengji was even stricter with the women's toilets. Not only did she have to ensure privacy when she went to the toilet, but she also had to prevent hooligans from intentionally offending her.
Therefore, it was necessary to arrange for people to guard the women's toilets. Naturally, the maintenance of the public toilets also required people.
This way, he could increase the number of jobs.
Although this job was dirty, smelly, and tiring, it could earn enough money to support a family. Naturally, there was no need to worry that no one would want to do it.
Jiang Pengji bit her pen and tried to point out the areas that needed attention in the old public toilet.
"To think that I, the Commander of the Federation Army, have to worry about the problem of public toilets. When I was in the Federation, it was none of my business even if the public toilets of the department were blocked. I'm really regressing." Jiang Pengji held the pen in her mouth and grumbled. She hadn't been able to sleep well for the past few days because of the issue with the toilet and the farm. "You manage the weather, the earth, and the people's daily needs. How is she a farm owner? She's clearly a full-time nanny."
Jiang Pengji lay on the mat beside the table like a piece of streaky pork on a chopping board. She put her hands behind her head and opened the bamboo scroll on her face to block the sunlight. She propped one foot up and placed the other on the table. Her bare feet dangled in the air …
The moment Qiguan Rang entered, he saw his lord's demeanor as if it had been eaten by a dog. His eyebrows twitched, but he didn't say anything in the end.
Not to mention women, even men rarely disregarded etiquette like this.
"Greetings, my lord."
Qiguan Rang bowed. Jiang Pengji blew at the bamboo scroll and realized that it wouldn't budge. She then lifted her hand and removed it.
"Wenzheng? What's the matter? "
Jiang Pengji yawned and sat up lazily. She still looked weak and lethargic.
"Has my lord been very sleepy lately?"
Qiguan Rang asked tentatively. He didn't have a chance to feel Jiang Pengji's pulse, so he could only beat around the bush.
It wasn't a good sign that his lord, who had always been lively and energetic, suddenly felt sleepy and liked to sleep.
Jiang Pengji rested her chin on her hand and muttered, "Wenzheng, I haven't slept for four or five days. Do you think I'm sleepy?"
Although she didn't have dark circles under her eyes, it was true that she stayed up late. For so many days, she was either out on an inspection trip or staying indoors to plan and draw. She also had to rack her brains to think of problems that might occur after the implementation of the plan and come up with countermeasures in advance …
When she was busy, it wasn't as easy for her as Qiguan Rang and the others.
Qiguan Rang and the others were all ordinary people. Their physical endurance was limited. It was impossible for them to be busy day and night.
Although it was said that working overtime was extremely tiring, it wasn't really tiring when the working hours were calculated. Feng Zhen and Yang Si could even get together and drink.
Jiang Pengji was at a disadvantage. She was in good physical condition, so she didn't show any signs of exhaustion even if she stayed up late to fight.
In addition, she often skipped work, which gave people the impression that she didn't do proper work.
Before Qiguan Rang showed a distressed and disapproving look, Jiang Pengji asked him again, "Wenzheng, is there anything?"
Qiguan Rang presented a thick booklet to her. Jiang Pengji picked it up and glanced at it.
"This is Wenbin's handwriting. Is there any progress on his side?"
Han Yu's work for the past year was to sort out the old laws and compile new ones, such as the previous marriage law and the child protection law that he was busy with.
As long as the war was not urgent, Jiang Pengji didn't plan to let Han Yu go to the battlefield again.
It wasn't that Han Yu's military talent wasn't good. On the contrary, Han Yu almost killed Yang Si and made Jiang Pengji suffer a great loss. His talent was beyond doubt. However, Jiang Pengji felt that everyone had their own platform to show their talents. Compared to the battlefield, it was more suitable for Han Yu. So far, Jiang Pengji couldn't find a suitable legal talent other than Han Yu. Han Yu outshone the others.
Of course, if Han Yu preferred the battlefield, Jiang Pengji wouldn't stop him.
The battlefield was risky, but he could accumulate merits quickly.
Qiguan Rang said, "Yes, but Wenbin is not in good spirits. He hasn't slept for several days. Let him rest first."
Looking at the dark circles under Han Yu's eyes, Han Yu would die suddenly if he continued to practice immortality.
Qiguan Rang didn't want anything to happen to Han Yu, so he coaxed him to go home to sleep.
Since Jiang Pengji and Qiguan Rang had a showdown, Qiguan Rang had placed Han Yu and Wei Ci at the top of his heart. They were both his precious eggs.
For the sake of his precious egg, he was willing to personally run an errand.
Jiang Pengji carefully looked at the first-generation manuscript that Qiguan Rang handed to her. Her brows loosened and furrowed from time to time. She looked serious.
"My lord, how is it?"
Jiang Pengji said, "There are still some shortcomings. Many parts are a bit cumbersome. Laws are different from other things. The parts that should be simplified should be simplified, and the parts that should be detailed should be detailed. There is no room for lawbreakers to take advantage of … However, according to the standards of the first-generation manuscript, Wenbin didn't disappoint me. Wen Zheng, go back and tell him to stay at home and recuperate. He will come back to see me in three to five days. "
Qiguan Rang said, "Yes."
After Qiguan Rang left, Jiang Pengji went to the bookshelf and took out a brand-new book. She called the maid to grind the ink.
Jiang Pengji made a copy of Han Yu's manuscript. She planned to proofread, correct, and supplement the parts with the audience in the streaming room …
"He will die suddenly sooner or later. I've never been so hardworking in my previous life …"
"Keep working. I'll be a slave for the rest of my life!"
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