Wear it quickly! My mad dog-like host!

Qianghua and Shopkeeper Zhao briefly talked about what to do with the land.

Shopkeeper Zhao looked happy after hearing this. He had known Mrs. Zhong for a year, and he had never seen her act in an ordinary way. But not long after, his face fell again.

Mrs. Zhong's idea was very good. He could imagine that if it was completed, she would definitely gain a lot of connections and wealth. But because of this, this thing was not something that an ordinary businessman like him could afford.

He can still earn this family fortune without the backing of other powerful people. He relies on being willing to give up, but I don't know if Mrs. Zhong is willing to give up...

"Mrs. Zhong, this... this stall is too big, I'm afraid the next person won't be able to eat..." Shopkeeper Zhao looked embarrassed.

In other words, it can't be saved.

"There are two options." Qianghua said, "I will partner with you, I will provide the drawings, you will provide the land, and we will jointly contribute the capital, and we will split it 50-50 afterwards."

"For those two, I'll produce the drawings and get a share of the share. I don't care about the rest. You can bring in as many people as you want."

The architecture is not important, what is important is the content.

Shopkeeper Zhao also knew what was most important. He raised his eyes and glanced at Mrs. Zhong who was stroking the black bear's head. He unconsciously turned his body outward, ready to escape at any time.

Even though he had seen this scene many times, he was still a little afraid of the black bear.

"Then what's in this garden..." he asked softly.

"It's nothing more than eating, drinking and having fun, you don't have to worry about that." Qianghua said, "When the garden starts construction, you can send people to me for training for a period of time. Of course, I won't do it for free."

"The same recipe pays the same price."

This world is a bit like the Qin and Han Dynasties, but many places have surpassed the Qin and Han Dynasties. For example, the food types are quite rich. For example, tables and chairs have appeared. Although they are still a bit low, there is no need to kneel or sit cross-legged.

However, in order to show their status and stand out from the crowd, the rich and powerful will still choose to sit on their knees or cross-legged.

Entertainment is not lacking, but there are not enough variety.

"Hold on."

Before he could speak, Qianghua got up and went to the backyard. Using the cover, she came out with a robot servant carrying a pair of mahjong with a white background and a transparent side.

"Shopkeeper Zhao, want to play two games?"

Without waiting for his consent, Qianghua asked the robot servants to set up the table.

"This is this?" Shopkeeper Zhao came up, his eyes full of curiosity.

"Creating order in chaos by randomly drawing cards is a kind of gambling. Come on, let me tell you the rules." Qianghuajong said the basic rules of mahjong.

Since Shopkeeper Zhao is a novice, she took out all the east, west, north, south, and flower tiles. They only played the simplest ones this time.

Qianghua tied up her sleeves and invited Shopkeeper Zhao, "Come on, come on, sit down. Four people need to play this card game. I'll let two people fill the seats."

Say something and give instructions to the robot servant.

Two people and two robots took their seats.

"You are a novice, I will let you play a little smaller, start with one copper, is that okay?" Qianghua asked with a smile.

Shopkeeper Zhao nodded in confusion and didn't care too much. It was only a copper and he couldn't afford to lose.

Shopkeeper Zhao initially listened to the rules of mahjong in a daze, but after losing a few games in a row, he figured out the method. His eyes were bright, and then he raised his head and glanced at the two stern servants on the opposite side and on the right, and looked at Qianghua. Said: "You have to change to someone else."

He always felt that these two people were caring about Mrs. Zhong's identity as the master and were giving her cards. Otherwise, why would he always fire the gun?

If Qianghua knew what shopkeeper Zhao was thinking, she would be extremely happy.

That's right, she gave the order to the robot servant to intercept Shopkeeper Zhao's cards and feed them to her.

"No problem." Qianghua said happily.

Although these simulated robot servants are all housekeeping robots, their computing power is not bad. It is too easy to calculate hundreds of cards.

Shopkeeper Zhao asked his personal attendant waiting at the door to be replaced by a robot servant, and explained the rules of the game again.

The entourage had been with Shopkeeper Zhao for many years, and he was not bad at it, and he quickly memorized the rules.

Qianghua: "As agreed, if your follower loses, you will also have to pay."

Shopkeeper Zhao nodded, "No problem." It's just a small amount of money.

Next, Qianghua showed shopkeeper Zhao various Hu cards, asking him to remember how much money he would lose with each Hu card.

In less than two hours, all the gold and jade pendants around Shopkeeper Zhao's waist were on the table.

He and his personal entourage were spread out on the armchairs, lifeless.

"Shopkeeper Zhao, a small gamble will make you happy, but a big gamble will hurt your health. Let's stop here today." Qianghua sat on the chair, spinning a copper in her hand, and kindly reminded her.

Shopkeeper Zhao waved his hands feebly, "Not coming, not coming..."

He has never won a hand since he entered the poker table!

Even his useless followers are the same!

He glanced at the servants of the Zhong Mansion opposite with some sadness, why was there such a big gap!

"Okay, it's getting late. You can go back with this deck of cards." Qianghua pushed the jade pendant of Shopkeeper Zhao on the card table in front of him.

Shopkeeper Zhao embarrassedly reached out to take it and stuffed it into his chest, "I'll make Mrs. Zhong laugh. I'll have someone send the lost money tomorrow."

Qianghua nodded helplessly. The excitement of winning money from playing cards had passed. She asked the robot servant to clean up the card table, rearrange the mahjong, and push it to the follower of Shopkeeper Zhao who had already stood up.

The attendant glanced at Shopkeeper Zhao, and after seeing him nodding, he quickly took it.

Shopkeeper Zhao stood up and shook his body twice before standing still.

"After everything is settled here, I will ask someone to come and get the architectural drawings." Shopkeeper Zhao cupped his hands and said, "Then I'll take my leave now."

Qianghua nodded and signaled the robot servant to give them a ride.

Shopkeeper Zhao led his entourage out of the gate and walked among the flowers. The scent of flowers surrounded his nose, and he was already planning to attract those people to join him.

Humph, when he gets back, he will find some old friends to play this card called mahjong. He understands the rules of mahjong better than his old friends. Sooner or later, he will win back the copper he lost to Mrs. Zhong from his old friends. !

"Huh?" Shopkeeper Zhao was thinking happily when he suddenly noticed someone poking him at his waist.

Looking down, he saw that it was his personal follower who had never won a single hand of cards!

Shopkeeper Zhao glared at him angrily and slapped the attendant's hand away. Look at yourself, then look at others!

The attendant winked at Shopkeeper Zhao and motioned for him to look at his feet.

Shopkeeper Zhao glanced at him and looked down.

The ground under his feet was paved with stones, and nothing could be seen. However, the soil with flowers planted on both sides of the road was different. The soil looked soft and deep. At a glance, you could tell that this must be top-quality land!

It was completely different from when they first came to our door!

Shopkeeper Zhao was suddenly startled and slowed down his pace. As he walked, he looked around. All he saw was top-grade soil!

Shopkeeper Zhao didn't come back to his senses until he walked out of the thorn wall and got on the carriage.

Mrs. Zhong has a way to fertilize the fields!

If I offer this fertile land to His Majesty, can I earn a title?

Fertile fields mean high harvests and high incomes, and who doesn’t want that?

Shopkeeper Zhao looked troubled and left in the carriage with a heavy heart.