Ma'am help, the general is in trouble again

Chapter 11 Qualified Knives
"Shan Bian, what's wrong with you?"

Cao Chang looked surprised at him.

Diarrhea waved his hands, and quickly said, "It's all right, what did the engineer suddenly mention Sang Xuanqing?"

The worker looked around, met their puzzled eyes, and said seriously, "See if she can do anything."

"Her? Impossible, she just happens to know some Kit Kat woodwork, but this matter is completely different. Even an old craftsman can't solve the problem. What can he understand? He can also understand construction drawings." ?” Lei Gong sneered.

Qing Gong also disagreed: "She is indeed a little surprising, but any carpenter can't rely on honing his skills day after day. She is still too young, and I'm afraid she hasn't even made a few sets of furniture, so she definitely can't."

In fact, Diarrhea also thinks that Sang Xuanqing is not good.

She is a fine craftsman, and it is reasonable to know how to assemble hidden weapons, but the craftsmanship of a carpenter is not something that can be fooled by luck.

During the time they were lurking, she didn't do any woodwork, and it was all done by the boss of the Sang family.

Coupled with the bad relationship between him and Sang Xuanqing, he must object at this time: "Just her? If she can really build the defensive buildings of the camp, I'll eat shit on my head!"

With a smooth mouth, he set a foul-smelling bet for himself.

All eyes were cast on him.

After a long while, the engineer also felt that what they said made sense, and shook his head dejectedly: "Then what should we do? Could it be true that we can only wait for death..."

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After knowing that he was actually a boy, Zheng Quchi was so irritable that he couldn't sleep for two nights.

So she took out a carving knife to carve wood.

She was absent-minded, but the wood in her hands was removed step by step from the outside to the inside, and then gradually showed its initial outline shape.

Dongyang woodcarving has been regarded as a national intangible cultural heritage in modern times, especially she also adopts hollow double-sided carving, which pays great attention to technique and knife technique.

As it took shape bit by bit, she also seemed to remove the impurities from the bottom of her heart bit by bit, and her mood was calm and soft.

This is one of her ways to get rid of bad moods in the past. She has also been teased by her friends. She is like an artist, and she can use this as inspiration to create works when she is in a bad mood.

"Are you carving?"

Most of the people in the barracks had fallen asleep snoring after a tiring day. At this time, the teenagers from the bunk next door came over again.

He is a strange person. He usually ignores everyone, but he pays special attention to her.

"What are you carving?"

He tilted his head and asked her curiously.

Sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy, his facial features still have a trace of immaturity, his voice is very clean, because his face has very little expression, sometimes he is quite cute.

The artisans recruited here are not all carpenters, but also stonemasons, blacksmiths, loggers, and porters.

The young man was serving in the military. Since there was no battle for the time being, he was transferred to do hard labor by the county.

"eagle."

The boy's eyes lit up when he heard the words: "Eagle? I like it, can you give it to me?"

Zheng Quchi felt that he was somewhat brazen.

"This is a gift."

She was perfunctory.

The boy struggled for a moment, then reluctantly said: "If you give it to me, I will fulfill your request."

Zheng Quchi wanted to laugh.

"What can you ask of me?"

At this time, the boy stared at her with a very strange look, and then said surprisingly: "Didn't you ask Shan Bian to contact me and say that you want to see me?"

Zheng Quchi suddenly looked at him.

Lower your voice: "Is that you?"

She immediately realized that the barracks was not a place for conversation, and pulled him out.

"The higher-ups ordered that we can't meet with you unless necessary, but for this eagle eagle, can you tell me what you want to see me for?" The boy's eyes were like water, clear to the bottom, but unpredictable.

She looked around warily.

As if seeing what she was thinking, the teenager said: "There is no one around, I can feel it."

She heard that the ancients knew martial arts. Could it be that the young man in front of her was also able to fly over walls like in martial arts novels?
Out of curiosity, she asked a question that nearly got her murdered.

"Can you beat Yuwen Sheng?"

The boy's face changed from expressionless to surprised, and finally his face was pitch black like a cloudy sky.

He puffed up his cheeks in anger: "If I can beat him, do I still need to come to Ye Kingdom to carry stones every day?"

Also ha.

Seeing that the child was being bullied to the point of crying, the corner of Zheng Quchi's mouth twitched, and he wondered if his guess was wrong.

"I asked the wrong question. I'm looking for you for business. Did you...do something to me before?"

"Yeah." He answered unexpectedly.

But Zheng Quchi was stunned for a moment.

"why?"

The young man looked at her calmly: "Because you had private contact with people from the Julu Kingdom, and you wanted to kill Shan Bian to give up the mission. It was said above that if you betrayed, you should be killed immediately."

"..."

Things seemed to be more complicated than she thought.

Zheng Quchi was in a frenzy, and there was another wave of ups and downs, why did a person from the Julu Kingdom appear again!

How many secrets does Brother Qing still have?

Speaking of this, the boy's eyes that were always flat and unwavering flashed, and he asked in doubt: "Didn't you be killed by me? Why did you come back to life? I checked your body, and you are not disguised or poisoned now."

Zheng Quchi's heart was pounding.

She could see that the young man was stubborn, so she took out a wooden carving to bribe her, and after averting her gaze, said: "Oh, maybe I have taken the antidote before, you know now that I have not betrayed the Mo family, right? They are actively approaching Yuwen Sheng to steal Master Chen's organ box from him."

The teenager obviously really likes the carved wooden eagle, and he can't put it down.

"Well, but I will still keep an eye on you. If you show any signs of betrayal, I won't give you a chance to be resurrected next time."

There was no ups and downs in his voice, but Zheng Quchi could tell he was serious.

Although he looks innocent and immature, he is also a qualified knife and absolutely obeys orders.

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After meeting the watcher, Zheng Quchi found that he could finally bid farewell to insomnia.

Although there is still a knife hanging on her head, at least it is on the bright side, and it is still within her controllable range for the time being.

The next day, full of energy, Zheng Quchi walked out of the barracks, only to find that the surroundings were quieter than before. The masons were still laying stones, and the stone crushers were beating the rocks. After seeing it, they found that only the fortifications had stopped.

She asked the passing stonemason, "Why don't the carpenters work?"

"I heard that the watchtower collapsed again, and they dare not start work."

Zheng Quchi understood, she crossed the school grounds, and saw under a simple low shed, all the carpenters who had been rated as workers in the county gathered together to worry about it.

There was only less than half a month left, and she thought it would be good to enjoy the shade under the big tree, but now she obviously lay down again, and just waited for Yu Wencheng, the living Yan Luo, to sacrifice to heaven with them.

"Bring me the blueprint."

　Cao Chang, the craftsman foreman.

　　Because everyone may not be able to read the dialect smoothly, so in the future, I will only catch a few typical people and occasionally jump a few sentences.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)