Chapter 165 (1/2)

Fang Wenhao thought he had taken a very arduous task. Unexpectedly, after being analyzed by Tian Yuqiao, he thought he had taken a beautiful job this time. For a moment, he felt full of energy.

”By the way, in order to transport things from outside to inside, I think we'd better repair the roads in the village first. If you can ask the soldiers to repair it, I'm sure the villagers will appreciate you very much. Oh, no, it should be you.” Tian Yuqiao suggested with a smile.

”It's easy to do. As long as I help take over this important task, I believe the old nine will agree to such a small request. After all, those soldiers have nothing to do now. If the villagers are entrusted with cutting trees and picking stones, the soldiers will do a good job in building roads.” Fang Wenhao said with reason.

”Amitabha, little monk once heard that when soldiers fight, they should often dig ditches or build roads. It shouldn't be a big problem.” Yuanji little monk explained his point of view.

Wang naturally didn't know what to say, so he just said one word: ”eat.”

Everyone remembered that they had just patronized and talked, and the food was going to be cold. The sound of chopsticks colliding with bowls came from the room, as well as the sound of everyone chewing food.

The meal was particularly satisfying and solved a big problem. Fang Wenhao naturally relaxed a lot.

But now he is also very tangled. Actually let the reborn self build a mausoleum for the former self. Should the Lord do this to him?

At the thought of this, he was relieved again. After all, it's to build a mausoleum for yourself. When the time comes, you'll cut corners in it. Naturally, you won't have a guilty conscience. Anyway, what lies there is just an empty shell. The real him has continued his life on others.

The next morning, Fang Wenhao ran to the mountain to find Lao Jiu.

Now Nanshan Temple has been regarded as the temporary office of Lao Jiu. Naturally, it has been renovated. Zhou lame and Thor were also arranged in a separate tent.

After Fang Wenhao came to the renovated Nanshan Temple, he said to Lao Jiu, ”I promised, and my mother agreed that I would help Uncle Jiu do this great thing.”

Old nine was a little surprised. He said that the village woman was really easy to fool. She actually took such a difficult task.

”But I also have one condition.” Fang Wenhao's eyes flashed slightly.

When Lao Jiu heard this, he came again. ”Well, you can say what conditions you have. As long as I can do it, I will promise you.”

”The roads in the village are a little muddy when we transport things from outside. And now it's busy farming season, I'm afraid we don't have much time. Let's wait until the busy farming season is over, and then let the villagers help build the mausoleum. What's more, we can ask our soldiers to help build a road from the village to the mountain. It's also convenient for transportation.”

Listening to Fang Wenhao's words, Lao Jiu naturally had no reason not to agree, so he agreed with a smile. ”Well, I'll leave everything here to you. Just report to me before you make any major decisions. You can dispatch the more than 500 people I have.”

When Lao Jiu finished, he gave Fang Wenhao a square token made of brass. ”This is a talisman. You can use it to dispatch these soldiers.”

Fang Wenhao narrowed his eyes and said in his heart, do you want to lead the five hundred man-made rebels? But this idea is only fleeting. Although he wanted to avenge his eldest brother, his wings had not hardened and the time was not ripe.