Du He looked at the back of Zhang Jian's chic departure, turned around, and asked Lu Bu: "Lu Bu, do you dare to put it on your face?" ”

Lu Bu looked at the bloody dagger on the ground and shook his head: "Young Master, I'm not stupid!" ”

Du He shook his head: "No, you're wrong, it's not stupid, it's really fierce, it's a bit interesting, I haven't seen such a fierce person for a long time." Interesting, hahaha...... This is the fangs that Young Master Ben wants! ”

When Du He returned to the construction site, the first thing he did was to find Cheng Yiyue.

Cheng Yiyue stared at Du He without blinking, and it took a long time before she came up with a sentence: "You have turned black!" ”

Duhe: "......"

What does this girl mean?

However, Cheng Yiyue was expressionless, and found a place to sit down.

Only then did Du He speak: "Yiyue, I am looking for you because I want to discuss something with you." ”

Cheng Yiyue asked, "What's the matter?" ”

Du He didn't answer, but asked rhetorically: "During this time, are you bored?" ”

Cheng Yiyue has nothing to do every day, and it is impossible to let this eldest lady go to the construction site to help.

But she had no place to go, so she practiced swords by the river every day, but whenever a craftsman wanted to peek, she was beaten on the spot, and this girl's mantra was "I haven't killed anyone for a long time, it's so boring", and after a few days, no craftsman dared to approach her again.

Sure enough, Cheng Yiyue said: "I haven't killed anyone for a long time, it's really a little boring." ”

Du He was a little speechless: "Miss, how many people have you killed before?" ”

"It's not much, it's only a hundred, and all the bandits within fifty miles of the mountain were killed by me." Cheng Yiyue said lightly, in her opinion, killing people is no different from killing chickens.

"Could it be that martial arts training is to kill people?" Duhe asked.

Cheng Yiyue nodded: "Yes, otherwise what are you doing practicing martial arts?" ”

This girl's thinking is different from ordinary people.

Du He rubbed his head before he said: "It just so happens that Young Master Ben plans to set up a secret agency called Poisonfang, are you interested in joining, the monthly salary is about 100 Wen." ”

Cheng Yiyue stood up and refused: "I'm not interested, what kind of poisonous fangs and wolf teeth, and you can't kill people." ”

Seeing that Cheng Yiyue was leaving, Du He hurriedly shouted: "Who said you can't kill anymore?" This fangs are specially made to kill, this is an agency that combines intelligence gathering and assassination, assassination, you know? Kill one person in ten steps, don't stay for a thousand miles, go to the clothes after the incident, hide merit and fame, do you understand? ”

Cheng Yiyue's eyes lit up, and she suddenly grabbed Du He's collar: "You write out the words just now for me, you can let me do anything." ”

Du He immediately took out a pen and paper and wrote a few lines of poetry.

Ten steps to kill a person,

Thousands of miles do not stay;

Brushing off the clothes and going,

Hidden merit and fame.

and then handed it over to Cheng Yiyue in person.

Cheng Yiyue said with satisfaction: "It's almost the same, I can't see it, the poems you wrote are quite good, then I agreed, what do you need me to do, just say it." ”

After speaking, without waiting for Du He to finish speaking, the girl took those few lines of poetry and left satisfied.

After Cheng Yiyue is done, Du He is not worried.

Although Zhang Jian is clever and reliable, this guy has never been a martial artist, I am afraid that he will often encounter all kinds of dangers, with Cheng Yiyue joining the fangs, the future work will be carried out, although this girl is simple, but the martial arts are absolutely strong, such as the account book of the eldest grandson Chong Shuqu Pavilion, which was stolen by Cheng Yiyue who sneaked in and stole it.

Dangdangdang.

It was dark and a bell rang outside.

It's the bell for dinner.

One by one, the workers walked down the construction site, washed their faces in the shed, and then rushed to the canteen.

The canteen is a spacious hall designed by Duhe himself, filled with tables.

On both sides is the place where the food is served, the workers hold the new style of dinner plates, line up to make meals, a total of more than ten kinds of dishes, what you like, how much you can eat, as long as you don't waste it, it is the amount of ten people at a meal, and no one will care about you.

The workers' favorite dish is the dining hall plate, a wooden plate, which is divided into six compartments, one compartment for rice, the others can be used for food, the others can be used for vegetables, very convenient, and there is a circular groove next to it, which can be used to hold soup bowls.

The first time Zhang Jian stood at the door of the cafeteria, he was stunned by the scene inside.

Sixty or seventy people, sitting together eating, talking and laughing, a sight he had never seen before.

He was also apprehensive, and under the guidance of Lu Bu, he entered the canteen, cooked the food himself, and sat down with the workers to eat.

Halfway through eating, Zhang Jian suddenly found that Du He was also among the workers, eating the same as the workers, and chatting very energetically with a few rough men next to him, the workers were not afraid of Du He at all, and they talked and laughed with Du He, and they were very close.

This scene shocked Zhang Jian.

After eating, Zhang Jian was called into the room by Du He.

Zhang Jian sat on the revolving wooden chair, slightly nervous.

The more he came into contact with Duhe, the more he could feel Duhe's mystery.

Du He took out a few pieces of paper from behind the desk and said, "This is the rules and regulations and basic introduction of the fangs that I have drawn up, you can take it and take a look at it first, and tomorrow morning, if you don't understand anything, come and ask me." ”

"Yes, young master."

Zhang Jian respectfully took it.

Zhang Jian didn't sleep all night, and kept flipping through the papers repeatedly until every word was printed in his mind, and then he solemnly burned all the papers.

Early the next morning, when most of the workers had not yet gotten up, Zhang Jian came to the door of Duhe's house and waited without knocking.

When Du He got up, this guy had been waiting silently for half an hour.

Duhe walked out of the room, not surprised.

He stretched and asked, "Finished reading?" ”

Zhang Jian nodded: "I'm done, young master." ”

"Is there anything you don't understand?" Du He asked with a smile.

Zhang Jian said: "There are too many things I don't understand, I'm afraid that the young master will explain it to me, with my brain, I may not be able to understand, so it's better to do something first." ”

Du He laughed: "Zhang Jian, Zhang Jian, I really appreciate you more and more." Okay, right now, there is just something that you need to do in person, I will let Yiyue assist you, right now, the furniture factory and the study are almost completed, and they are about to be put into production, I and Changsun Chong, there will be a war, as the saying goes, know yourself and know the enemy, you will not be defeated in a hundred battles, what you have to do is to collect all the information for me, but don't do it, everything, can only be carried out secretly. ”

Zhang Jian nodded solemnly: "Young Master, I understand." ”

"There is one more thing," Du He explained, "Since the fangs have been established, then it can't be just you and Yiyue, I will give you a sum of money, you can establish the team of the fangs as soon as possible, I will give you two years, I want to master the big and small things that happen in Chang'an City, and even, even His Majesty eats a few meals a day and goes to the thatched house a few times, you have to know, can you do it?" ”

Zhang Jian's breathing became heavy: "Yes, young master, I won't let you down." ”

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