Exquisite ingenuity

Chapter 238 I invite you
Zhou officials hurriedly smoothed things over: "Commander Song, don't care, brother Ma is just kind."

Song Jingxing's expression became more serious: "That's why Song deliberately confessed to the Tian Family."

The corners of Zhou Liren's mouth twitched, not daring to speak any more.

Anyone with a bit of a brain can tell that Song Jingxing is messing around.

No one spoke, and there was an awkward silence in the warehouse.

Song Jingxing said suddenly: "Ning hand out, bring the list of craftsmen, and we go to Wanquan workshop."

Ning Yong was exceptionally clever this time: "Yes."

The horse official had no choice but to speak again: "What is Commander Song trying to do?"

"Of course we want to find out the identity of the craftsman who died just now." Song Jingxing glanced at him again, full of signs that you were really stupid.

Ma Liren was about to speak, but Zhou Liren kicked him from behind.I didn't realize that the horse official was so ungrateful before, if he continued to stop him, I'm afraid Song Jingxing would become suspicious.

Commander Gong came out of the workshop to greet Song Jingxing.

Holding the roster in his hands, Ning Yong felt uncomfortable again seeing Commander Gong respectfully treating Song Jingxing.

The craftsman who hanged in the armor warehouse was recruited from outside, and was one of the many craftsmen in charge of the process of forging iron and making knives.

It's silent and nameless, but there's nothing special about it.

The weather has started to get hotter, and as soon as you enter the iron smelting yard, you will be greeted with scorching heat.

The craftsmen all turned their heads to look at Song Jingxing and his party.

Ning Yong followed closely beside Song Jingxing. This was his first time entering the iron smelting field, and he was almost dazzled by the craftsmen who were staring at their upper body.Ah, these craftsmen are indeed extremely humble, even when they are working, they don't have a single piece of clothing to cover them.If this is placed in the books of sages, they should be condemned with shamelessness.

Ning Yong was watching the fun, but Song Jingxing frowned.

The craftsmen in the ironworks were a little thinner than he expected.In fact, he found out just now in the armor warehouse that the hanged craftsman was sallow and emaciated, as if he didn't have enough to eat.People who do physical work do not have enough to eat, but they still have to do extremely heavy physical work, and their bodies are naturally thin.

In addition, taking advantage of Supervisor Tong's inattention, he quietly opened the collar of the deceased, and found that there were old whip marks.

He was extremely angry.Craftsmen are also human beings, working with their own hands, neither stealing nor robbing, yet they are treated like this.

Song Jingxing turned to Commander Gong, and said calmly: "It's really strange. The work in the iron smelting yard seems to be very heavy, and the craftsmen are also working very hard, but before I checked those big knives, the quality was not good."

Commander Gong glanced left and right, and said in a low voice: "To tell the truth, Commander Song, I can save this matter, but the quality of the sword depends mostly on the raw materials. The raw materials are good or bad, but I am not alone. Small workshop conductors can control it."

When Song Jingxing heard this, he still smiled and said, "Commander Gong is right."

Commander Gong breathed a sigh of relief.

Ning Yong didn't understand these things at all, and just listened to the excitement.

Zhou and Ma were about to breathe a sigh of relief, but they saw Song Jingxing walking towards a craftsman who was hammering a big knife, whispering a few words to him, taking the big hammer from the craftsman's hand, and began to hammer it.

But in the blazing flames, Song Jingxing's broad shoulders and narrow waist seemed to be effortless, he picked up the hammer with one hand, and began to strike.The weather is hot today, and he is wearing a thin shirt. The muscles in his body are swollen during this work, and it seems that the thin shirt is about to be torn.

Looking at this scene, Zhou and Ma swallowed hard.If Song Jingxing went down with the hammer, the brains in their brains might burst out!Fortunately, they respected Song Jingxing just now...

Ning Yong was dumbfounded, and kept saying in his heart: Idiot, I really am an idiot!Behaving vulgarly!If he can reason in the future, he will never fight Song Jing!

Commander Gong smiled and said, "Commander Song is worthy of being a craftsman. You can't hide anything from him in this workshop."

What he said was meaningful and meant nothing.

Song Jingxing hammered it a few times, then returned the things to the original craftsman, walked over and asked Commander Gong: "The craftsman who died in the armor warehouse should have been in that position in the first place?"

Commander Gong nodded quickly: "Commander Song has sharp eyes."

Song Jingxing said indifferently: "Song is a craftsman, but he has been familiar with these things since he was a child, and it is not worthy of special praise."

The corners of Zhou and Ma's mouths twitched, it was just a whim just now, wanting to show off his strength?This Song Jingxing really didn't follow the rules!
Seeing that the matter was about to be revealed, Song Jingxing asked again: "Where is the foreman of the iron smelting plant?"

Commander Gong raised his hand to wave, and two thick-bodied black-faced men rushed over: "Commander Gong."

Song Jingxing looked at the two black-faced men, saw that they both had beards on their faces, and they were all smiling at them, so he immediately understood.Those who can work as a foreman in a workshop will naturally have the support of big shots behind them.

He motioned Ning Yong to bring the roster over, and asked the two of them, "How is Wang Da doing on weekdays?"

The eyes of the two exchanged very quickly, and one of them said: "But it is no different from other craftsmen, and there is nothing special about it."

"Really?" Song Jingxing looked at the roster slowly, his eyelids half closed.

The people present looked at him with different thoughts.

Just as he was about to guess what he would say, he suddenly saw Song Jingxing close the roster and said, "Since Wang Da died, his family members must be heartbroken. Commander Gong will have a good time comforting Wang Da's family."

Commander Gong hurriedly said, "It's natural."

Song Jingxing tossed the roster to Ning Yong: "Ning Shoufen has been too busy these days, so let's go back earlier today."

Ning Yong was overjoyed, and followed Song Jingxing with the roster in his arms.

The rest of the people looked at each other in dismay, and a black-faced foreman suddenly yelled: "The guy who pretends to be a tiger! It's just that he has the same low status as us. He is promoted every day, and he is pretending."

Commander Gong gave him a gouged look: "If you have the ability, you should also go in front of Tian's family, and be appreciated by Tian's family, and you will rise to the top."

The man shut his mouth resentfully.

Commander Gong said again: "I'm afraid this big Buddha will stay here for a while, you all restrain yourself, don't let him catch your braids."

Several people should come down.

Ning Yong got into the Su family's carriage as usual, and was about to order Zhou Quan to go to the Su family, when he suddenly saw Song Jingxing riding a big donkey, coming out slowly.

The big donkey looked energetic, but it didn't match Song Jingxing's current status.

Ning Yong deliberately waited for Song Jing to walk in front of him, and then stretched out his head: "Commander Song, although this donkey is good, it doesn't quite match the status of Commander Song."

Song Jingxing didn't even lift his eyelids: "No matter how bad Song's donkey is, it's still his own."

After saying that, he walked away unsteadily.

He is mocking himself for eating soft food!Ning Yongzheng was so angry that he suddenly remembered something: "How did he see it?"

Zhou Quan pointed at the wind lantern hanging on the carriage in a dazed manner.There are complicated patterns on the wind lamp of Qi Death, and there is an inconspicuous seal character "Su".

Ning Yong was suddenly discouraged.

Song Jingxing was in a good mood. When he walked to the shop selling steamed buns, he got off his donkey to buy some steamed buns. Just as he was about to settle the bill, he heard someone say, "I invite you."

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