Zhao Hao turned sideways and slowly lay down, supporting his body with his elbows and placing his other big hand on the two towering breasts.
"Why, are you angry?"
Su Si heard this and shook her head slightly: "No, I know my own status and I won't be angry because you have other women."
Zhao Hao grabbed it and smiled softly, "You said you weren't angry, but your little mouth is pouting up to the sky."
Su Si didn't say anything, but leaned her head towards Zhao Hao and put her arms around his waist.
Zhao Hao grabbed the little hand and slowly moved it down.
"My beauty, I'm giving you a chance now. Use all your skills."
Su Si pursed her red lips, looked at Zhao Hao, and then shrank into the quilt.
The process is not interesting, so Lao She will not write much about it. Lao She’s readers are all upright people, just like Lao She.
Anyway, after a long sleep, Zhao Hao recovered 70% to 80% of his combat effectiveness.
By the time this pot was finished, the time had passed from eight o'clock to almost nine o'clock.
Zhao Hao's stomach couldn't help but growl.
Hearing this, Su Si hurriedly said, "Sir, I'll go get you some food."
As she spoke, she was about to stand up, but halfway through, she gasped and lay down again in pain.
Zhao Hao said softly: "How is it, are you okay?"
Su Si took another deep breath and said, "Young Master was too fierce just now. I'm afraid no one in this world can stand it."
Zhao Hao shook his head and laughed, saying, "Just lie down and I'll get myself something to eat."
As he said this, he passed over Su Si, sat down on the bed, put on his shoes, turned around and kissed Su Si's forehead again.
"Go to sleep first. No need to wait for me. I have to go to the first floor to eat. I won't be back at night."
Su Si nodded slightly, tucked her arms and neck into the quilt, leaving only her head exposed.
At this moment, she had completely lost her previous resentment and jealousy, and had completely turned into a docile kitten.
Zhao Hao stood up, put on his robe, and walked out.
He called Wu Song and the two of them went to the first floor together.
From last night to tonight, he was really exhausted.
Except for taking a nap in the middle, I was basically busy.
The carriage moved forward. Zhao Hao sat in the carriage, rubbing the lower parts of his abdomen with his hands.
"What's so good about women?"
"What's so good about women?"
"What good is there in having more women?"
"It's nothing but suffering."
"Why……"
"It's hard to be a man, and it's even harder to be a scumbag. How can an ordinary good man possibly experience this kind of pain?"
"It's a pity that my buddy is born handsome and suave, but he is destined to be a scumbag!"
Listening to his mumbling, Wu Song, who was driving the car, gradually looked strange.
When they arrived at the first floor, Lao Zhong immediately prepared food for Zhao Hao.
Zhao Hao specifically ordered two roasted pigeons and a large glass of milk.
After eating, I went to the study and picked up a book to read.
Although he consumed a lot of energy, he had just finished a long nap and had just eaten, so he couldn't fall asleep at all.
Flipping through the book casually, he saw a long wooden box on the desk.
He took the wooden box and opened it gently, only to see a stack of papers inside.
Zhao Hao took out the paper and flipped through it page by page.
On every piece of paper, there are small, beautiful and elegant handwriting.
The content is a plan.
Before going to the imperial farm, Su Si made a plan to establish sales channels.
It’s a thick stack, and each step requires how much money, how much manpower, and how many transportation teams need to be established.
How many centers should be established and how many routes should be opened to expand outward from each center?
One by one, one thing at a time, no matter how big or small, everything is designed in an orderly manner.
What’s more, the most valuable thing is that the troubles that may be encountered at each step are listed.
Then the preliminary solution is also marked.
After looking at it for a long time, Zhao Hao nodded slightly: "What a talent, only in this world."
"In my previous life, I would have been a smart and capable woman."
It is rare to see a planning document that is so detailed.
More importantly, she not only planned the route, but also took into account the possible problems that might arise.
This is unusual.
Zhao Hao blinked and tapped his fingers on the paper.
“National sales channels…”
"If it's left to her alone, it's still a bit difficult."
"We should find some helpers."
"But……"
Who should I look for?
Zhao Hao really is short of people. Lao Wang and Lao Zheng have been exiled to Qinzhou.
According to his idea, for most of the future, the two of them will be in Qinzhou, in charge of the smelting workshop.
This is of utmost importance and I cannot trust anyone else with it.
Unless it's replaced by Luo Bi.
However, Luo Bi is in charge of three farms and two workshops, so he simply cannot leave.
Apart from these three, there is really no one else available around him.
"It seems that I need to ask my father for help with this matter!"
My father was the head of the Nei Shi Yamen. Although he never participated in factional struggles, he did have quite a few old officials under his command.
It should be a piece of cake to select a few reliable people who can be trusted.
Nearing midnight, Zhao Hao tossed and turned in bed, and finally fell asleep with difficulty.
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