Bluebird shook his head: "Not yet, but apart from the Wu Kingdom, I don't think there will be any other buyers."

Zhao Hao did not comment, and said: "That is not necessarily true. Let's continue investigating. When His Majesty takes action, we will have a better idea of what to do."

Next, Zhao Hao entered into a crazy working state again.

In addition to knowing about construction, he also needs to establish a complete set of standards and processes for the entire mining and smelting process.

Although we don’t have enough money now, we still want to aim to build it to the level of a large industrial park.

In a blink of an eye, more than a month has passed.

I don’t know what’s going on, Jiang Wan’er hasn’t taken any action yet.

Officials in Qinzhou are all under surveillance.

No one could sit still.

That evening, just when everything was almost done, Bluebird came and found Zhao Hao.

"Sir, the mine manager has almost finished his interrogation."

"Except for a very small number of those who were excluded, none of these more than 3,000 people engaged in embezzlement or withheld the miners' money."

"Nine out of ten are corrupt."

"Among them, those who were implicated by officials in Qinzhou City have also been thoroughly investigated."

"They are indeed selling pig iron privately."

"The annual quantity is 20,000 kilograms at least and 30,000 kilograms at most."

Hearing this, Zhao Hao's expression changed: "There are so many?"

According to previous statistics, what Yu Jie told him personally, that Dagan produces 100,000 kilograms of pig iron every year, was all false talk.

In fact, neither is enough.

However, in Qinzhou, 20,000 to 30,000 kilograms of rice are sold privately every year.

This is close to one-third of the annual output.

Duan Youde is the top leader of Qinzhou. How could he not know about such a big thing?

It's a pity that he had thought that this guy was someone who could be used.

Taking a deep breath, Zhao Hao asked, "Have you found out where all the pig iron went?"

Bluebird shook his head: "These managers are just minions, and they are only responsible for shipping the goods to a small town seventy miles west of the mine."

"They don't know anything about the rest. They ship out two or three times a year."

"Three times is rare, two times is more common."

“Usually once in the middle of the year and once at the end of the year.”

"If we continue to investigate, we will have to involve people in Qinzhou City."

Zhao Hao frowned and said, "It's been so long, why hasn't Your Majesty taken action against those termites?"

"What are you thinking about?"

Qingniao couldn't help but ask, "How about you write a letter to His Majesty to ask?"

Zhao Hao thought about it and nodded: "It's not impossible."

It is almost the end of March now, and it has been two months since he left Beijing.

It is indeed time to write a letter back to Beijing.

Zhao Hao said: "Okay, I will write the letter tonight, and Miss Bluebird will send someone to deliver it back to the capital tomorrow."

Bluebird nodded, turned and walked out.

After dinner, Zhao Hao returned to his room and took out a pen and paper and started writing.

Since I have to write, I can't just write one letter.

The workload is quite large.

The first letter was naturally written to Jiang Waner.

After thinking for a moment, he began to write.

At the beginning, I briefly asked about the recent situation and expressed my longing for him.

It's nothing fancy, the main point is the sincerity and heartfelt feeling.

The middle and last parts mentioned the corrupt officials in Qinzhou.

It would be best if you could give me a definite answer as to what to do and when to do it.

The current findings are also written down in detail.

I wrote for nearly an hour, then put the brush down, sealed it, and put it aside.

He picked up the pen again and wrote the second letter.

Zhuoya just watched quietly at the side, grinding ink with him from time to time.

Or pour a cup of tea.

This second letter was naturally written to Yongning.

This letter is more casual.

Introduce what you have been doing during this period.

He also talked about the scenery and temperature in Qinzhou.

After introducing everything, he expressed his longing for her.

After writing, seal it.

Then he picked up the pen and continued to write the third letter.

Seeing that he was still writing, Zhuo Ya, who had been very quiet, couldn't help but ask, "Sir, do you want to continue writing?"

"It's getting late."

Zhao Hao smiled slightly, turned his head and said, "You go to sleep first, I still have a few letters to write."

Zhuo Ya paused for a moment, then said, "Then I'll wait for you, sir."

Zhao Hao shook his head: "No, just go to sleep first!"

Seeing him say that, Zhuo Ya did not insist and said softly: "Then I will wait for you on the couch."

After saying that, she twisted her slender waist and walked towards the bed.

Seeing this, Zhao Hao couldn't help but pat her roundness.

Being attacked suddenly, Zhuo Ya turned around immediately and looked at Zhao Hao shyly.

Zhao Hao grinned and said, "It feels really good."

Zhuo Ya became even more shy and said, "Young Master is really a hooligan."

Zhao Hao laughed loudly: "I'll let you know what a real gangster is later!"

After saying this, he bent over the desk and continued writing.

This letter is written to Jiang Yiren.

However, every time I want to put pen to paper, I feel something is not quite right.

It's too explicit...

If anything unexpected happens.

That would be bad.

but.

If he writes too restrainedly, he feels that his expression is incomplete.

In the end, he only wrote half a poem.

【Humanitarian Sea Depth】

With Jiang Yiren's talent, she will definitely be able to continue the second half of the sentence.

Then it is complete.

In this way, we can express our affection and avoid any accidents.

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