Ye Hua was going to talk to the craftsmen, Zhao Kuangyin followed him closely, Ye Hua turned around and found Zhao Da grinning his teeth, "I'm good at kung fu, if I don't succeed, I'll run to the prison mansion with you on my back!" ”

Zhao Da laughed very sincerely, so sincere that Ye Hua couldn't refuse. Frankly speaking, he is reluctant to have too much contact with Zhao Da, because he feels that sooner or later he will do something sorry for the Zhao family, and it will be very cruel......

Ye Hua sighed slightly, he simply didn't want to, he took a big stride and came to the door of the craftsman's prison. Through the gap in the wooden door, you can vaguely see a figure shaking inside.

Ye Hua took a deep breath, and then shouted loudly: "I am Ye Hua, that contract is drawn up by me, you can tell me what you think!" ”

There was a slight movement inside, but it quickly fell silent.

Ye Hua had to shout again, "You should know that I saved the young son of the prison country, and I am still his relative, if everyone is willing to open the door and solve it properly, I am willing to go to the prison country and forgive you all your sins!" ”

Obviously, Guo Wei's face is bigger than Ye Hua, and after a while, the sound of ping-pong finally came, someone moved the wood and stones blocking the door, leaving a path for only one person to walk, Ye Hua entered the craftsman prison through the crack in the door, Zhao Kuangyin followed closely, and they walked in.

The taste of the craftsman supervisor is very bad, and he usually does not pay attention to hygiene, and one day many craftsmen did not go out, eating, drinking, and lazing are inside, and the situation can be imagined.

Ye Hua frowned slightly, then raised his head and smiled at the big guy.

"I heard that everyone is very interested in that contract, do you want to talk about it!"

Ye Hua smiled, his gaze swept over everyone's faces. Among these craftsmen, there are obviously two kinds, one is full of swarthy faces, numb, when the eyes fall on them, they will unconsciously lower their heads, looking very cowardly.

There is another one, which is well-dressed, fair-skinned, and well-nourished, and should be in charge. Ye Hua took a breath, because according to common sense, the first to be affected by the troubles below should be the petty officials and officials in charge at the bottom, because they usually oppress the most ruthlessly and offend the most people.

For example, if the soldiers mutiny, the junior officers in the army will be killed, and if the people rise up, the officials of the government will suffer...... But the situation of the craftsman as a prison is a bit weird!

Ye Hua found out, he didn't make a noise, he just paid attention secretly, and after a lesson, he learned to be introverted!

"That's right, those stonemasons followed me to repair the royal road, and they worked very hard to help me make a lot of money, and then I decided to buy their deeds back from the household. So—those stonemasons are different from you, they belong to me, and I decided to give them back their freedom, and give them some preferential treatment, and that's how that contract came from. It's all between our master and servant, and it doesn't seem to have anything to do with you. ”

Ye Hua didn't beg for persuasion, his posture was even a little high, and the craftsmen suddenly felt that this person in front of them was not a bodhisattva of great compassion at all, just a businessman with a conscience!

Suddenly, a young craftsman spoke, and he said in a hoarse voice: "We are also craftsmen who are craftsmen, why can't we get them?" ”

Immediately someone chimed in, "We don't care, what the stonemason can get, so do we!" ”

Obviously, those well-dressed guys played a leading role in the crowd, and they shouted the most fiercely.

Ye Hua was still smiling, and spread his hands and said, "Just because you didn't work for me!" I don't think you think there are bodhisattvas in this world, do you? ”

The craftsmen really didn't like Ye Hua's attitude, but they were unconsciously led away by Ye Hua, they were still the young craftsmen, and he said stubbornly: "We are also willing to work, working harder than the stonemasons, can we give the contract?" ”

"Yes!"

Ye Hua said decisively: "But you have to put down your weapons first, and you have to alleviate your sins, otherwise the forbidden army outside will not agree, they are different from you, you are creating things, and they are destroying, including life!" ”

The craftsmen subconsciously shrunk their necks, the struggling on their faces became more obvious, and some of them looked around, their hearts shaken. At this time, a middle-aged man stood up suddenly, he was short and strong, and a pair of looped legs were particularly conspicuous. Zhao Kuangyin's eyes were blazing, and he could see at once that this guy must have been messing around on horseback since he was a child, judging from the pimples all over his body, he was a master, Zhao Kuangyin subconsciously clenched his fists.

This person looked at Ye Hua and sneered: "It's easy to say, why do we believe you?" ”

Ye Hua listened carefully, and suddenly smiled, "Your accent is very strange, where is your ancestral hometown?" ”

This person's face sank, and he said viciously: "Don't you talk around!" If the court treats us unfairly, the big guy will cause trouble, and he will overthrow the court! ”

"Want to be Chen Sheng Wu Guang?" Ye Hua laughed: "It's really a good ambition, it's a pity that Chen Sheng is dead, and Wu Guang is also dead!" Although everyone is a slave craftsman, there must still be someone who has settled in Kaifeng, and has a wife and children, you have to think about it, your own life and death are small, and the life of the family is in a thought! I miscalculated, and the jade was burned! ”

Ye Hua's words were loud, and the craftsmen were dumbfounded again, and even the short and stout guy was speechless for a while, only the young craftsman took a step forward, full of grief and indignation, and shouted: "Family! Family! To put it nicely, does the imperial court let us have a home? ”

"Of course the imperial court can't give you a home, and neither can I."

"Then who can?"

"Yourself!" Ye Hua said with a smile: "There has never been a savior, and you don't have to rely on the Immortal Emperor, only your own hands can create happiness - I can give you a chance at most." ”

"Chance, what chance?"

Many craftsmen stared at Ye Hua.

"A chance to change your fate, but I'd like to talk to you first."

Ye Hua looked around, he found a fairly clean stone, sat down, and then pointed to the young craftsman.

"Can you tell me about your experience and what you have the skills of?"

His face was red and he didn't know what to say.

Ye Hua sank his face, "A person who can't do anything, why should he ask for a better life, no one will raise idlers, especially a mercenary businessman like me!" ”

"I'm not an idler!"

The young craftsman was furious, his face flushed, and he roared loudly: "I am from a big family, my ancestors have been officials, and our five brothers have all been arrested by the Khitans and reduced to slaves, and when the Khitans are gone, we are still slaves!" My eldest brother and second brother are tired to death, and my third brother and fifth brother are handsome, and they were taken away and became the playthings of nobles, and they also died. Only I survived! ”

He raised his hands suddenly, "See, these hands, five years ago, were still holding a brush, but now they can use hammers, saws, chisels, lacquer, carving, and making the most beautiful furniture, and no one can learn faster than me, because if I learn slowly, I will die!" ”

He craned his neck, his muscles burst, and his anger came to his face.

This scene, Ye Hua seems to be familiar, the stonemason was also in front of him and Chai Rong, telling his own experience, different stories, the same tragedy!

Ye Hua's eyes tightened, he walked forward and pointed to a very old craftsman.

"Uncle, can you tell us about your experience?"

The old man raised his head, his cloudy eyes seemed to be covered with a thick layer of dust, and the occasional brilliance was also indifferent and desolate. He kept his mouth shut and didn't speak.

At this time, a person next to him said sadly: "He can't speak!" More than ten years ago, his voice was hoarse! ”

The old man was a blacksmith and was good at making swords, but one day the official got drunk, broke into the hut where he lived, and with the knife he made, he slew the old blacksmith's son, his only son, the blacksmith was dead, and he wept for three days and three nights, and he did not say a word since......

I asked many people again, and everyone's story was full of tragedy, and in the crowd, an atmosphere of anger was brewing, and everyone's mood continued to rise, like a cauldron that was close to boiling. That man with circled legs was happy in his heart, Ye Hua, a stupid person, actually stirred up the emotions of the craftsmen for them, God helped me!

These guys pondered how to make trouble, but how did they know that Ye Hua took the lead in changing the conversation, "I have heard everyone's suffering, in the final analysis, it is a group of Shatuo robbers who are bullying everyone, Guo Xianggong, who is in charge of the country, he is the same as everyone else, he is a son of the Han family, and he has the same blood." If you believe in Guo Xianggong, you will definitely make our days better! ”

After Ye Hua finished speaking, the face of the Luo Quanleg immediately changed, his hand slammed into his waist, pulled out a dagger, and rushed straight at Ye Hua......