Turning around to see Song Zhang, who was taken aback, Qin Yao hesitated for half a second and decisively handed the broken bow to him, "Add another good bow on top of that!"
Song Zhang squinted slightly in disbelief, hiding the joy in his eyes.
So, she agreed without even asking what he wanted her to do?!
Qin Yao sat back down, her eyes smiling, "I know you want to do something in this position."
This time, Song Zhang was truly surprised, unable to hide his expression.
He sat down excitedly, carefully placing the broken bow aside to take back for the craftsmen to study later.
"What do you know?" he asked.
Qin Yao said, "I can see that you want to be a 'good County Magistrate.' As long as you stand with the people and work for their benefit, they will naturally support you."
"But I must remind you, you only have one year. After one year, when the new magistrate arrives, will he continue to uphold the rules you set?"
