Ma'am help, the general is in trouble again

Chapter 161 Voting ([-])

The people below agreed very much, and they all secretly praised Adjutant Wang's decision.

But because he was terrified by the general before, he didn't dare to rattle in the bottom this time, and the ducks rebelled.

This is impossible, if they really lose to Fu Changfeng, will they still have a good life in the future?
Mu Gaoyi and Shi Hetong had a look of crisis on their faces, and they were planning to discuss with Adjutant Wang again, if not all of them, then half of them would do.

Although they also knew that it was very unlikely that Adjutant Fang Wang wanted to bargain.

Unexpectedly, at this time, one of them replied "very naively and innocently": "Yes, no problem."

This voice is... Both Mu Gaoyi and Shi Hetong looked at Zheng Quchi with shocked faces, and their faces were like screaming groundhogs.

——Ah Qing, my ancestor, how could you agree so readily? !

The other craftsmen in the team also mechanically turned their heads and stared at her blankly.

—Do you know what you are talking about?

Zheng Quchi said to Wang Zebang, "We agree with Adjutant Wang's proposal."

Hearing what she said, Wang Zebang glanced at the people on her team again.

He thought that the others would definitely object, and even rushed to scold her for her overreaching behavior, but they all just stared at Zheng Quchi in a daze.

She is a small first-class craftsman who is currently serving as a handyman. Logically speaking, she should not even be qualified to speak.

But he was surprised to find that other people were not too happy to lose their voting rights in this round, because their previous advantages would directly turn into disadvantages.

But the strange thing is that they just gave her such a heartbroken look, and they didn't protest in public again.

Just told...she told her, and they had no choice but to accept it.

Wang Zebang suddenly felt incomprehensible.

But since no one objected, Wang Zebang naturally stopped wasting time: "Then let's start."

"Wait a minute." Shi Hetong hastily called out to stop.

After being called to stop twice, Wang Zebang immediately lowered his face, and said coldly, "Why do you have so many things?"

Zheng Quchi pulled Shi Hetong who was stupefied by Wang Zebang's cold face, met Wang Zebang's gaze, and said, "What he wants to say is that it is not convenient for our wooden utensils to be displayed on the high platform, so he wants to apply for a more spacious place."

Wang Zebang stared at Zheng Quchi's light brown eyes, and lowered his gaze slightly.

Naturally, he didn't dare to show his temper to the general's wife. After all, the general was still watching from behind. The general's high-handed gaze slowly came over, with a strong sense of suppression and warning.

When Mu Gaoyi and Shi Hetong saw that Adjutant Wang was stunned by Ah Qing, they restrained their fierceness and impatience just now, their eyes lit up, and they immediately hid behind her and lay flat like a villain gaining power.

Ah Qing, you are a god!
Wang Zebang took a deep breath and was about to speak, but he heard Yu Wencheng on the stand behind him smiling and said: "Yes, Zebang, clear the venue for them."

Wang Zebang knew it would be like this.

He was not surprised, turned around and bowed: "Yes."

The other craftsmen looked at each other, and they all saw the doubts that were about to be asked in the eyes of the other party.

No, General, do you have a...preference for this handyman named Ah Qing?

And he personally ordered Adjutant Wang to clear the venue for their group? !

Originally, she only asked for a spacious exhibition space, but once it became cleared, it meant that the general had specially cleaned up all obstacles and only created a comfortable space for them.

Isn't this called paying attention to what is this called, is it called the highlight?
Ah bah, they were all jealous and confused, and even raised the ladder for Mu Gaoyi and the others.

The corners of Wei Yao's mouth were sour, he raised his eyebrows at Fu Rong, but Fu Rong seemed to be worried, his brows were not raised, and he didn't play with him.

Instead, he slapped Runtu behind him and exchanged glances with each other.

It's over, the general doesn't know at all, the general's wife has created such a prodigal thing, and he doesn't do anything at all. Now that he has created such a big momentum for his wife, if the carriage falls apart or overturns, wouldn't he be able to get down?
Runtu's eyes only have the four characters of ruthless and ruthless - and, I, Wu, Guan.

Fuck, this cold-blooded bastard!
Yu Wensheng and the others got off the high platform together. The design of the school field below is square. Once the surrounding guards are cleaned up, as well as the archery targets and training tool racks on the school field, they will have a spacious enough space.

Fu Rong knew that Madam and the others must be planning to show the horse-drawn carriage from yesterday in public.

The craftsmen also know it, but if they were still a little nervous, expecting and curious before, then now, they are only disappointed, boring, ridiculous and ridiculed.

Obviously failed yesterday, just that broken car, bulky, tall, wobbly, making noise while running, and today you still want to continue showing yourself in front of the general?

They didn't think that the other party could come up with anything new, they just thought that the other party would never give up until the Yellow River.

Seeing that the current position is far away from the general, and they didn't pay attention to their side, these broken mouth craftsmen became active again.

"Look, what happened yesterday is probably because we were merciless. They are so shameless that they are planning to lose face in front of the general. I am standing here now, and I am embarrassed for them for a while."

"There are dozens of them. After working so hard for so many days, they have produced such a pile of waste wood. I really don't know what they think. If they fail, they will fail. They have to do it again. Tell me, what are they planning?"

"I'm not reconciled, but for you, you saw such a superb car map, and it was so hard to make it. Even if it's superficial, it can't be used in practice. How can you be willing not to show it? However, I definitely won't vote for them. Now they can't vote for themselves. If they get zero votes in a while, they will be laughed to death."

"Whoever has a brain will vote for their broken car. It is estimated that their broken car will break the minimum score of one vote and become the only exhibit with zero votes, hahaha..."

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Although Mu Gaoyi and the others couldn't hear the private communication of other craftsmen, but seeing their mouths kept moving, coupled with their wretched and contemptuous expressions, they knew that dogs couldn't spit ivory out of their mouths, and they were definitely not talking nicely.

Dozens of handymen were cleaning up the site for them, and the craftsmen from Mu Gaoyi's side also came to drive the horse trailer.

But now during this free time, the rest of the car builders had nothing to do, so they glared viciously at the more idle craftsmen on the opposite side.

If eyes can kill, they try to tell the other person to shut up with their eyes.

Zheng Quchi also wanted to avoid a certain line of sight, so she approached Mu Gaoyi and the others, followed their line of sight, and asked, "Do you know what they are talking about?"

Mu Gaoyi snorted with his nose: "I don't want to know."

Shi Hetong frowned, and said sullenly: "Whatever they say, just say it, are you afraid they won't succeed?"

Zheng Quchi chuckled, her eyes were like the brightest stars, and the darker the night, the more vigorous and bright they became.

"Trust me, they are spitting fragrance (spraying feces) at us now, but we can definitely tell them to put what they spit out, and then stuff it back into their mouths with their own hands... swallow."

Seeing how confident she was, the words in her words hit them very well. After everyone listened, the aggrieved and indignant expressions before could not help but relax a lot, and they laughed.

Although their hearts were still heavy, at least they dared to face it.

Shi Hetong didn't ask any more questions, and just said: "Is it really possible?"

Zheng Quchi met his eyes without moving, and only replied: "I can appear here, don't you understand the answer?"

He looked at her in a daze, and the grayness in his eyes became brighter. Although there was no prairie fire and a galaxy of stars, there was hope in the end.

"Okay, we get it!"

"Come on, it's up to you whether it's glory or hell!" Mu Gaoyi's second soul also burned.

Shi Hetong said with disgust: "Shut up, you."

The others roared with laughter.

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The craftsman on the opposite side noticed the change in the expression of the car builders, but they didn't understand why.

"Why didn't you stare at us? Instead, you laughed to yourself?"

"Stupid, crazy?"

"I feel like I suddenly figured it out and don't want to talk to us anymore?"

When they say that, they don't like it: "Hey, talk like we'd like to talk to them forever."

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"What did the madam tell them? This face of bitterness and hatred is relieved all at once?" Fu Rong scratched his heart and lungs curiously.

Wei Yao felt the same as him: "That's right, it's a pity that we are far away and can't hear it. It must be something very interesting."

"Being curious about everything will only harm you!" Wang Zebang sneered.

Yu Wencheng understood lip language, and he clearly understood her every word, so he smiled very warmly and pleasantly, but the dangerous red eyes flashed across Mu Gaoyi and the others who were close to her, and his thoughts slipped.

In just a few days, she has gotten so close to others?
She obviously can get acquainted with others so quickly, chatting and laughing, and doesn't shy away from talking. Could it be that in her mind, he is the most special one?Otherwise, why did she treat him differently?
"Don't you find it strange?" Wang Zebang asked suddenly.

"How strange?" Fu Rong and Wei Yao asked at the same time.

Wang Zebang didn't know what to say, he cast a scruples glance at the general's back, and said in a low voice, "Madam has only been to the artisan group for a few days, but those people seem to follow her lead..."

"Oh, what's so strange about this?" After hearing this, Wei Yao said disapprovingly, "Didn't Madam lead all the stonemasons to complete the city wall fortifications in Guijiaoling before? How many of them are there? In her hands, they will be subdued in a short while."

Wang Zebang wanted to say, can this be the same?

Can those ordinary craftsmen be the same as the proud craftsmen?

But on second thought, it is actually the same.

At the beginning, Zheng Quchi was just an ordinary craftsman who didn't even have a grade, she could make those people submit, why can't she now?

Looking at the lady who was chatting and laughing with the craftsmen opposite, he suddenly asked himself, did he always look at her with too narrow a view?
If she wasn't a spy sent by the Mohist family, didn't come from a poor peasant family, and had a good manner, if there weren't all kinds of misunderstandings in the past...

He remembered the first time he talked with her alone in the tent. He could not deny that the conversation with her was very comfortable. Later, he saw her brave appearance when she was desperate to save others, and also saw her resolute and tenacious, shouldering the burden alone and picking up the girders to build the city wall...

He thought that if there was no previous relationship, maybe he would appreciate and praise such a woman.

"Perhaps, my eyesight is not as good as yours." He suddenly said to Wei Yao.

Seeing his complicated expression, Wei Yao smiled and said, "In terms of eyesight, I'm not as good as Fu Rong. Look at him. When we come back this time, don't you notice that he treats his wife differently?"

Wang Zebang looked to the side. Fu Rong is indeed paying special attention to his wife's affairs now. In the past, he always respected him superficially, and only maintained a passable appearance, but he didn't have the enthusiasm he has now.

"I understand."

Sometimes, one person can be misjudged, and two people can be misjudged, but if everyone can see the advantages of each other and change, shouldn't he be too stubborn?
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It didn't take long for the school grounds to be cleared out, and all the people present stood up according to their positions. A show that was not expected to be seen was noticed in the most solemn way.

Is it ironic, or ridiculous?

Maybe... it can make them break their glasses?

Zheng Quchi saw that the carriage was being driven over, but Ma Yu's cover was no longer the previous tarpaulin, but a piece of...

Uh, isn't this the apron of the curtain?Why was it used to cover the carriage?
I saw a small mountain like a tall car body, pulled by two old horses and appeared in front of everyone. It has not yet revealed its true face, but at first glance it gives the impression of being clumsy and rough.

Wang Zebang stared and glanced around, without any extra expression, he just asked, "What is this?"

The atmosphere froze like air for a moment, but broke again in an instant.

"Pfft, hahaha... See, their carriage has a new fig leaf, and the previous one is probably not enough."

Some craftsmen couldn't help bursting out laughing.

"Think this will make a difference?"

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, different eyes, mocking eyes, unkind words... Mu Gaoyi did not step forward this time, he was a little afraid of the scene in front of him: "Ah Qing..."

Although he didn't fully express what he said, Zheng Quchi understood what he meant.

He didn't have enough confidence to stand in front of the general and the craftsman and introduce this car, so he wanted to entrust this matter to her and let her do it.

"Wait."

Zheng Quchi patted him on the shoulder, instead of passing him by.

She walked from the group team to the side of the carriage, and then stood in front of everyone with her spine straight.

Before, she was awkward and uncomfortable in front of others, she would rather stand on the sidelines.

But now, she brought her car and stood in everyone's sight, but she was not afraid of anyone's words or eyes.

She answered Wang Zebang's question: "This is a carriage created by me and 33 craftsmen. It has not been officially named yet. Let me call it Panlong for now."

Wang Zebang tasted the name, and he asked again: "Are you going to start?"

"Yes."

Zheng Quchi walked at the rear of the carriage, holding tightly the cloth covering the carriage with one hand, her calm eyes glanced across everyone's faces, and said: "The carriage is Panlong, please appreciate it together, we are willing to accept anyone's criticism and advice."

With a "swish", the cloth covering the carriage was pulled and slid down——

(End of this chapter)