Qi Pan said, "When providing food to laborers and migrant workers, you can add some corn, cassava, and fine salt to ensure their physical strength."
"When it's hot, you can grind corn into powder, cook it into corn porridge, and mix it with some pickles."
After hearing this, Ying Zheng nodded, "That's fine, and also..."
Qi Pan and Ying Zheng conducted in-depth research on the construction of the Great Wall, cement, migrant workers, labor, food, etc.
I wrote down every aspect and every conceivable problem, filling up dozens of pages.
More than two hours later.
Qi Pan swallowed his dry throat and poured a cup of tea for Ying Zheng and himself.
He took several gulps to moisten his throat before speaking.
"But finally, we've finished talking. Brother, then, let's proceed with the construction of the Great Wall according to this?"
Ying Zheng put down his pen and said, "Okay."
"That's it. Thank you for your hard work today, Imperial Master."
Qi Pan shook his head and said, "It's okay, it's okay."
"What's so hard about it?"
“I feel relaxed when I do things with you.”
"Besides, I just move my mouth, and you pick up the pen and write."
"If you want to talk about being tired, you're the most tired."
Ying Zheng was never polite to Qi Pan. He reached out and patted Qi Pan on the shoulder.
Originally, he wanted to pat Qi Pan on the head.
But I feel that this action seems disrespectful to Qi Pan.
In the past, the only way to pray for wealth was to touch the head.
It is an act of pampering towards a small animal or pet.
And it was obviously not appropriate for him to touch the head of the national teacher.
It also looks down on her.
That's why Ying Zheng turned his hand and patted Qi Pan's shoulder.
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