800 Is this a golden finger?

At this time, Sanbao, with a little caution and mystery, after confirming that it was already the dead of night at this time, under Gu Zheng's gaze, probed his little hand under his bed.

The position he stretched out was the hidden treasure grid that Gu Zheng had investigated.

And that small wooden board, which Chen Sanbao was familiar with, took out a handful of money from under the lattice board.

It wasn't until this time that Gu Zheng figured out who this small opening was prepared for.

Chen Sanbao's little hand stretched out into the small door, which was unimpeded.

When his master first designed this dark grid, he prepared it for his son.

Seeing a little surprise in Gu Zheng's eyes, Chen Sanbao scratched his head a little embarrassed, and stuffed the newly grabbed handful of money into Gu Zheng's hand.

"Ahem, my dad gets off work at night and always stuffs money here. ”

"It's usually late at that time, and my dad thinks I'm asleep. ”

"Actually, sometimes I'm awake, and I just look through my eyes. ”

"Hehe, brother, I used to take advantage of my father's inattention and took advantage of it several times. ”

"Do you remember the bud candy in my hand? ”

Okay, what a thief.

But didn't Master really know that Chen Sanbao had taken the money?

I'm afraid you know, right?

It's just that in the daily actions, many clues were quietly revealed to the three treasures.

If Gu Zheng's master hadn't left too quickly, even if his master and mother had passed away, he would have been able to live a very good life with him alone.

Gu Zheng, who revered the client's master for three points, was not polite to Sanbao.

After he took the money, he instructed more: "Don't tell a third person about this, just continue to keep this secret for your father." ”

"Hmm!"

After finishing this, Sanbao took the quilt and stuffed his head in, put his butt at him, and said today's farewell words.

"Senior brother, you should go to bed early. Also, be vigilant at night, if I call you, you will answer me. ”

I'm afraid.

Chen Sanbao didn't say this last sentence, his father said that he would be six years old after the New Year, and when the time came, he would set aside a single room for him to sleep on.

Because, by the age of six, he will be the eldest child.

And the big kids, I'm not afraid of the dark, right?

What Chen Sanbao's little brain was thinking, Gu Zheng had no way of knowing.

But when he returned to the house that belonged to the client, Gu Zhengke really had to sigh.

The room where the client lived was a compartment cut out of the side of the blacksmith's shop.

But looking at the furnishings and daily necessities, it can also be seen that his master has never really treated him harshly.

Although I was not paid, the food and clothing were the most appropriate.

If you touch the thick dun on the couch again, it is not a crooked sweet and bitter surface.

Since he can treat an apprentice without relatives and no reason in this way, it is a bit too much to say that in the memory of the client, his master has not left him anything.

Therefore, the bamboo slips that recorded many symbols in the wooden box that Gu Zheng couldn't understand were the crux of the problem.

If Gu Zheng didn't guess wrong, this should be the only written thing left for Gu Zheng or Chen Sanbao, right?

But what are these incomprehensible circles and triangles?

Gu Zheng, who couldn't figure it out for a while, could be regarded as able to think about it, he listened to the shift man on the street beating the drum three times, and planned to put this unsolved mystery aside for a while, and after he finished all the chores around him, he would come over and solve the puzzle with peace of mind.

Gu Zheng, who thought clearly, turned his head and blew out the oil lamp in the house.

The small room that fell into darkness only moments later, the sound of snoring after a deep sleep could be heard.

This night, Gu Zheng slept quite unsteadily.

He's tired!

Because he found that once he fell into an unconscious deep sleep, in his sleep, the client's own vague memories of a long time ago were expanded countless times like a movie, and they kept looping in the sea of his consciousness.

And these memories that are played over and over again are all related to the livelihood in the blacksmith shop.

Some of them are the forging techniques and techniques that Gu Zheng once learned from his master, and some are some small details that even the client himself has forgotten, and the master has instructed or taught.

Not only that, but when he was working in the blacksmith shop on weekdays, the master's method of handling the live time, which he had watched or accidentally saw, actually occupied most of this memory.

Gu Zheng, who was in his sleep, found that this was a very systematic process from the learning of a blacksmith junior apprentice to the master.

I really don't know how the client of this world learned it in the first place.

After so many years, he was treated as a fool by his own master, and he was only a step to arrange forging, and he didn't even learn the work that he could handle.

Since there is such an opportunity in his dream now, can Gu Zheng miss it?

It's really sleepy, someone gave a pillow, so let's learn with your life.

When people are awake, Gu Zheng has to wait for the little ones and has to spend his brains to go on the road in the future, and he can't rest when he sleeps, and he has to study hard with his spirits.

There is no other world that has worked so hard with this world, and this is a twenty-four-hour continuous rotation.

When this person is tired, it is easy to bring it out on his face.

Sleeping is equivalent to Gu Zheng, who didn't sleep, and when he received the guests who came to pay his respects to his master the next day, he hung a portrait on his face.

A boy with a pale face, chapped lips, and blank eyes, combined with a crumpled linen coat that he hadn't had time to change out of at night, stood at the welcoming gate, still swaying like a weak willow in the wind.

This makes anyone who sees it have only one feeling, that is, miserable!

The neighbors, who were originally just face-loving, were not hard-hearted, so they couldn't help but sigh a little.

And those friends and customers who already had some friendships and contacts with Blacksmith Chen, let alone endure it in their hearts.

There are not many of these people who can't get by, and after seeing Gu Zheng's appearance, they temporarily thickened a few points on the gift list that was originally sent.

This can be regarded as a crooked beating, so that Gu Zheng, who was collecting the list and inviting everyone into the mourning hall, was secretly rubbing his heart for a while.

But at this time, he didn't dare to be happy.

Because he is going to see the Lord who he wants to see today, but he hasn't seen it yet.

Speaking of which, this person is not far from his master, who is currently the supervisor of the workshop of the Ping County Government Office, Huang Dahe.

I think that when the master was in charge of forging in the Chang'an official workshop, this Huang Dahe was the master's worker.

Later, one was injured and quit the government office, while the other was transferred to Pingxian by chance, responsible for supervising the maintenance of weapons in the government workshop here, as well as the upgrading and recycling of products.

Because even if Gu Zheng's master withdrew from Chang'an, he did not cut off contact with his old friends in the original workshop.

After learning that Huang Dahe was coming to Pingxian County, although the relationship between the two could only be regarded as acquaintances, it did not prevent Blacksmith Chen from finding a way to contact him.

Now the Chen family's blacksmith shop can be opened in Pingxian County, if He Shuimo's reputation prevents the ruffians and hooligans who come to find trouble, then Huang Dahe's support is the most fundamental reason for the prosperity of his blacksmith shop.

How can the people in this city know how the blacksmith Chen is skilled?

But after seeing that the government office workshop deliberately gave him a part of the volunteer work, can you still understand the craftsmanship of this blacksmith Chen?

This is Blacksmith Chen's biggest foil in Ping County.

But now that Blacksmith Chen has fallen, then the only incense has been cut off.

People can look at the friendship with the people who have worked in the workshop of the government office, and give you a few inconsequential tasks.

But this person is as dead as a lamp going out, and there is no need for Huang Dahe to even help your apprentice's share.