Looking at Boss Zhu's surprised expression, Ye Heng naturally knew what he thought, but Ye Heng himself knew that he couldn't be too ugly when he was a person and did things. If you are new to the industry, if you accept Boss Zhu's suggestion, it seems to be very beneficial to yourself, but you break the rules of the industry, eat meat by yourself, and don't even leave soup for others, then your reputation in this industry will be completely ruined.

Of course, Ye Heng understood that Boss Zhu Guangren was not trying to harm himself, but he was just a means of coercion chosen in a hurry, but Ye Heng knew that the blacksmith shop was a place to do business after all, and it had to make money to sustain itself, if he agreed to Boss Zhu's conditions, then his chances of making money here would be reduced a lot in the future. Unless you encounter an order that you can't must, if it is a job that someone else can take, under the same conditions, it must be someone else's priority, because there is no money to be made from you.

And no matter what you build, you need the cooperation of others, you make money, others work hard but don't get any benefits, you can help once or twice, if it keeps like this, no matter how big the favor will be weakened. Others also have to support their families, who is willing to help you all the time regardless of the interests of others? Therefore, after thinking for a short time, Ye Heng proposed his own way of sharing.

Of course, Boss Zhu readily agreed, and was very grateful to Ye Heng in his heart. Boss Zhu knows in his heart that good blacksmiths are very rare now, and most of the famous masters have their own home, so although he has been in Yong'an City for more than ten years, the blacksmith shop he founded has never made a name for himself, and it is far from the goal he set at the beginning. With Ye Heng's joining, coupled with his craftsmanship, Boss Zhu's already numb ambition became active again.

After learning of Ye Heng's conditions, Lao Zhang and a group of old people from the blacksmith shop were also very happy. For them, selling their strength is not a problem, but what is lacking is exquisite technology, and now there is a newcomer with exquisite craftsmanship and excellent character, and it can bring everyone more opportunities to make money, how can they not welcome from the heart?

Lao Zhang simply dealt with the wound, they do rough work, usually bumps and bumps, it is inevitable to be injured, so the wound treatment is very experienced, don't look at the method is simply very effective, quickly stop the bleeding, and then scatter some creative powder, with a clean cotton cloth to wrap it up.

Lao Zhang was very excited today, shouting to invite everyone to drink, Ye Heng smiled: "Lao Zhang, according to the rules, whoever sacrifices the blood should be named by whom, the quality of this single knife is okay, there should be a name, let's think of a good name for it first." ”

When everyone heard this, they applauded. Don't look at Guangren blacksmith shop for more than ten years, but after so many years, a total of a few high-quality, with the name of the weapon, most of the time, is to build daily tools to make a living, even if you receive an order to build weapons, but also to create some big road goods, no way, who let us not have diamond diamonds, so don't want to get porcelain work. Today is different, as soon as Ye Heng made a move, he created a high-quality single knife, if it weren't for the limited materials, and at the same time, the tacit understanding with Lao Zhang and Lao Liu was not enough, otherwise he could have created a better weapon!

Despite this, the birth of this single knife is also a great event for Guangren Blacksmith Shop, and the name of the single knife is very sacred.

Lao Zhang knows that this is the opportunity that Ye Heng gave himself, as a blacksmith, if you can't even build a weapon that can be named in your life, it is not only a lifelong regret, but also a shame, indicating that you are not skilled in learning and have a limited level; However, just today, Lao Zhang's wish finally came true.

"Ye Heng, no, Master Ye Heng, where am I qualified to take this name, or you can come. Although Lao Zhang was excited to participate in the process of building a superior weapon, this one thing was enough for him to brag about it repeatedly in the second half of his life, but he also knew who contributed the most, and he didn't want to overstep his responsibilities and take credit for himself.

Ye Heng understood Lao Zhang's thoughts, and proposed: "Then let's do it, the single knife is jointly created by you, me and Lao Liu, let's take a word each, how about it?"

Lao Liu was envious of Lao Zhang in his heart, he could encounter such a good thing, but he didn't expect that a good thing suddenly came to him at the same time, how could he disagree, he immediately agreed, and said several good words in a row.

"That's the best, hahahaha!" Lao Zhang laughed happily and said proudly: "My name is Zhang Long, then take the dragon character in my name!"

Lao Liu said: "Me."

It's called Liu Dongsheng, we don't have any ink in our stomachs, and we can't think of any good names, so let's learn from Lao Zhang and take one of the liters in my name!"

"Dragon, sheng, dragon sheng, ascending dragon, then what word should I take?" Ye Heng pondered, while looking at the single knife, and at the same time secretly thinking, he really wanted to give up the naming right of the single knife, he would have the opportunity to create a better weapon in the future, and suddenly he had a flash of inspiration, thinking of the chopping word in the eight methods in the knife, many famous knives have a chopping word, so that he not only took the name, but also secretly gave up the naming right, killing two birds with one stone.

So Ye Heng said: "I take a chopping word, and it is the Ascending Dragon Chop, how about it?"

When everyone heard it, they all said yes, Zhang Long and Liu Dongsheng were slightly stunned, and quickly figured out Ye Heng's intentions, for the blacksmith, this is a great kindness, the two of them will not say any words of thanks, they directly pulled Ye Heng to drink, and loudly beckoned others to go together, of course, they would not leave the boss behind.

Zhu Guangren said: "It's okay to invite me to drink, but I have to pay for the money and wine!"

"No!" Zhang and Liu objected at the same time, and Lao Zhang even said: "Then don't go, invite you another day, I will invite you today!"

"No, I'll please!" Lao Liu immediately objected, and the three of them were red-faced. really responded to that sentence, the more people who have no money, the more they like to entertain, and the richer people always try their best to let others treat. has been wandering in the rivers and lakes for a long time, and Ye Hengjue's poor people who like to entertain are really ridiculous and cute. Getting along with them is materially inferior, but the heart is relaxed, while getting along with those who are high, powerful, rich and powerful, I do enjoy the material aspect, but I am tired. Therefore, you can't let you take all the good things in the world alone, you are destined to lose some while you get some, it depends on how you choose.

Seeing that the three of them were arguing, Ye Heng finally came forward to mediate and let the three of them share it equally, so he gave up. After drinking this meal, Ye Heng, who had already been accepted by everyone, was completely integrated into this small collective. Because Ye Heng drank happily, he never pushed back, he picked up the bowl and did it, wild and bold, which is very suitable for everyone's temperament.

There are a total of nine people in Guangren's blacksmith shop plus Ye Heng, and such a shop can only be regarded as a small workshop in Yong'an City. Ye Heng is the youngest, and most of the others already have families, and some people even joked to help him find a daughter-in-law, which made Ye Heng very embarrassed.

On the whole, everyone had a great time tonight, and the atmosphere was very warm until the middle of the night, and then they went back to rest.

When Ye Heng first came to Yong'an City, he was not familiar with this place, and secondly, he was not familiar with the road he had walked during the day, and it was not easy to find it at night. Originally, he looked at the signboards of the shops all the way over, but because Yong'an City implemented a unified style of signboards, there was nothing special, and it did not leave a deep impression on people, so it was really difficult for a foreigner to look for it in the middle of the night. Coupled with the fact that he drank wine all night, he was a little confused, and naturally, Ye Heng was lost.

Ye Heng originally wanted to ask someone about it, but in the middle of the night, there were very few pedestrians on the road. Finally saw someone passing by, Ye Heng was just about to step forward to ask for directions, but most people hid far away when they saw him, and they all walked around him; even if someone approached, as soon as they smelled the smell of wine on his body, they immediately ran away with a scream like a frightened rabbit; Finally, someone could listen to him say a few words, and before he finished asking, the other party said extremely impatiently, "I don't know, I don't know! Don't ask me!", or said "over there" very bluntly , Ye Heng was very depressed, so he simply didn't ask anyone, and slowly looked around the tavern.

However, after going around for a long time, not only could I not find the way back to the Hanging Shrine, but I couldn't even find the way to the blacksmith shop. In the end, Ye Heng sat on the side of the road, and the loneliness of being a stranger in a foreign land instantly hit his heart.

The night wind blew, the wine was strong, and Ye Heng fell asleep in a daze.

I don't know how long it took, Ye Heng suddenly woke up, because he drank too much and didn't eat much, he felt so hungry now. Looking up, everywhere is empty, and inexplicable sadness and loneliness hit my heart.

Ye Heng stood up and staggered along, although he didn't know where to go, but he couldn't let himself stop, he had to let himself do something, otherwise, the maddening loneliness would torment him crazy.

Wandering in this strange city, Ye Heng is like a lonely ghost, this is an experience that he has never experienced, hungry, enduring the dry thirst in his throat after drinking, walking numbly, stepping on the same lonely shadow, not knowing where to go and where to stop.

"Ye Heng?" Suddenly, someone was calling his name, Ye Heng thought he had auditory hallucinations, not only did not

There was a promise, but he smiled bitterly and continued to sway. Because Ye Heng knew that in this strange city, where would anyone know him? Maybe he was too lonely in his heart, he wanted to find someone to talk to, or he didn't do anything, and quietly walked and sat with him, when this desire became too strong and heavy, he would subconsciously fantasize what he thought in his heart into the reality in front of him.

However, the voice came again, and the real vibration of the eardrums was not an auditory hallucination.

Ye Heng turned around and saw a scene that he would never forget in his life, a perfect figure came against the moonlight! That figure seemed to break through a dream, as if it was a flying immortal outside the sky in a chaotic time and space, which instantly shocked Ye Heng's heart, he had never thought that a woman could be so beautiful, like a shocking dragon, like a goddess descending to earth, like a goddess in the dust!

It's just that Ye Heng can't see her face clearly, but her heavenly voice and curling posture instantly warm Ye Heng's heart, she is not a fairy in the sky, but a relative in the world.

"Sister!" Ye Heng shouted, suddenly his nose was sore, and tears rolled in his eyes.

"Why did you run so far? In the middle of the night, I was looking for it all the time! It's really uneasy to be such a big person! And you drank so much wine..... As soon as he arrived in front of Ye Heng, Murong Jun began to count down with a lot of worry and resentment, and he couldn't wait to go up and slap him a few times, they were all adults, and they could actually lose themselves!

Ye Heng didn't wait for Murong Jun to finish speaking, he couldn't control the feelings in his heart anymore, he hugged Murong Jun and hugged him tightly!

Murong Jun didn't expect Ye Heng to have such a move, and in a panic, he wanted to push him away, but Ye Heng hugged him too tightly and couldn't push him away at all.

"Sister, it's good to have you here!" Ye Heng finally released the emotions in his heart, not only said the emotion in his heart, but also couldn't control his emotions anymore, tears flowed out of his eyes, dripping on Murong Jun's shoulders and neck.

Murong Jun stopped struggling, she felt Ye Heng's true feelings and dependence, her anger turned into nothing, one hand gently hugged Ye Heng, and the other hand patted his back: "You can't run around in the future, it's so worrying!"

"Hmm!" Ye Heng agreed like a child who had made a mistake, and the loneliness in his heart was completely filled by Murong Jun's care.

Ye Heng never thought that a woman's embrace would be so warm, not only filling his lost heart, but also shining on his lonely soul.

The two hugged for a while, Ye Heng was in a much better mood, let go of his arms and took a step back, smiled embarrassedly, and wiped the tears on his face embarrassedly.

"Okay, let's go home!" Murong Jun didn't make fun of her, but took the initiative to take one of Ye Heng's hands, and walked in the direction of Xuanji Hall like he was holding his younger brother's hand when he was a child.

"Sister!"

"Huh?"

"Do you know what I'm thinking?"

"I don't know, you tell me. ”

"I don't know what I'm thinking!"

"And you still ask me?"

"I want to sing, do you want to hear it?"

"If you want to hear it, you can sing it. ”

In the silent night, a pair of sisters and brothers walked hand in hand, the moonlight stretched their figures very long, and the wind spread Ye Heng's singing far, far away, far away like the sadness in his heart, only to hear him singing in a low voice in a hoarse voice:

On an empty stomach, with steps, walking aimlessly

The cold wind blew in the middle of the night, and I couldn't help but tighten my neck and my collar

Feel the few tickets left in your pocket,

My heart is as cold as the air.

Confused, I opened my eyes, but I couldn't find the direction I was going

Hesitating, wandering alone in a foreign land where there are walls everywhere

I used to be young and frivolous, and I promised to realize my dream even if I traveled all over the world

Now the gray face is left, and only a scarred and stinky skin that has lost its soul remains

That's not what I wanted!

I know it's not what I want!

I'm not reconciled, I'm not reconciled, I'm not reconciled to be like this

I'm not reconciled, I'm not reconciled, I'm not reconciled to live like this

I'm not reconciled, I'm not reconciled, I'm not reconciled to just get nothing

What the hell should I do?

How do I choose?

How do I break through the shackles?