Regarding Song Ying'an's active closeness, Zhao Hengyi intended to cooperate, but not to cling to the powerful, let alone really join the army.

Since the hand crossbow was exposed in front of this shrewd dangyang uncle, Zhao Hengyi didn't mind continuing to show his other abilities.

If Song Ying'an is only regarded as a skilled blacksmith, that is the real trouble.

And along the way, Zhao Hengyi secretly observed and found an extremely important information.

In this Great Yan Kingdom, nobles are nobles, and even if most of their rights and influence have been restricted by the civil bureaucracy, some things that have been formed over thousands of years are still deeply rooted in this land.

Moreover, this Song Ying'an was originally a Yang Bo, and the food was sealed here, as well as a courtyard and a small number of fields, so that he might be able to help Zhao Hengyi solve a huge hidden danger.

Of course, if you want to use the identity of this dangyang uncle to pull the tiger skin as a big banner, and even let the other party protect you to some extent, you must always show enough value.

"Uncle, the loom used here is different from the place next to it!"

When Song Ying'an and a group of guards came to Zhao Hengyi's home, they realized that what Mr. Zhao said about the poor home was not a lie.

There is only one thatched hut, and even in this poor Elm Bay, it is obvious that it can be classified as a difficult life.

But it is precisely in this way that the difference between the lively textile workshops temporarily placed under the straw hut is more and more highlighted!

Although Song Ying'an is not a gentleman, he has never been in contact with such a thing as a loom after all, but he just thinks that it is a little strange for so many women to get together to work, but the guards around him are recognized.

"What's the difference?"

Facing the guards who reminded him in a low voice, Song Yingan was somewhat careless.

"Uncle, the output of this strange loom is probably four or five times that of other places!"

The guard was born in a poor peasant family, his father died early, and he was raised by his mother's weaving, and he was all too familiar with the loom!

"How powerful is that?"

Song Ying'an was taken aback, even if he didn't know how to weave, he knew what the concept of four or five times the output was!

This dangyang man turned his head to look at Zhao Hengyi, and saw that Mr. Zhao was nodding at him with a smile, and it instantly became unfathomable.

Yushuwan is poor, and all the villagers ask for every day is to be able to eat enough and not starve to death, and the clothes on their bodies are patched and patched, even if the village chief has no patched clothes.

Song Ying'an and his guards were dressed in hunting clothes, coupled with the bearing they had cultivated on weekdays, which had long made the women in the textile workshop who had never seen the world afraid, and at this time they all didn't care about their work and hid outside the grass shed.

"Sir, this loom ......"

"I also built it, and it was extremely hard to weave cloth in the cheap, so I thought of a way to reduce the burden for her."

Zhao Hengyi still has the relaxed appearance of smiling, as if these new looms that are enough to cause a huge storm in the outside world are really just gadgets he made casually to reduce the burden on his wife.

"Mr. is talented, but I underestimated Mr. before!"

What kind of blacksmith is this, this is clearly a master who is good at mechanism making!

For a while, words such as extremely smart, pedantic, and mountain relics couldn't stop popping up from Song Ying'an's head!

Even the title has changed from Mr. Zhao to Mr., and this Uncle Dangyang's attention to Zhao Hengyi has increased again!

"These are all small paths, and they can't be put on the table, but I have something that contains the truth of this world for my uncle to taste."

Zhao Hengyi is still smiling, but his eyes are full of strange looks!

"It is a blessing in life to meet Mr., thank you Mr. for your advice!"

Even if it is placed in the army, it is a rare hand crossbow to kill people, and the loom that can increase the output by four or five times, in Zhao Hengyi's eyes, it is all a small way, so what kind of magic will the things he said contain the truth of the world?

Even Song Ying'an, who claims to be well-informed, has a strong curiosity and desire in his heart at this time!

On his trip to Dangyang County, the harvest far exceeded his expectations, and God really favored him!

But when Song Ying'an stood next to the earthworm pond that had just been built a few days ago, he was confused.

This strange pit made of stones, covered with dirt mixed with rotten branches and leaves, is this the thing that contains the truth of the world?

If he encountered this kind of thing on weekdays, Song Yingan would definitely think that he was being teased, but the previous crossbow and loom had already laid an unfathomable image of Zhao Hengyi as a master in the world, and Song Yingan didn't know how to deal with it for a while.

It must be that this strange pit has an extremely mysterious secret, otherwise, how could he be introduced to himself so solemnly by Zhao Hengyi?

Song Ying'an used his brains to see the so-called truth of the world from this big pit full of corruption, but he found nothing.

"Uncle, come and see, I built this big pit to raise earthworms."

led Song Yingan out of the crowd, and Zhao Hengyi no longer played tricks.

After telling the original plan of the chicken farm in detail and detail, Zhao Hengyi said no more.

Raising chickens, large-scale chicken raising, if it is really as Mr. Zhao said, can harvest a steady stream of eggs and chickens without occupying grain, it is indeed a good means to make a fortune.

But in any way, this chicken farm is not as important as a loom and a crossbow.

"Uncle, everything is born with its own usefulness, there is no shortage of things that change the situation in this world, what is lacking is the eyes to discover these things!"

Through a short period of conversation, Zhao Hengyi has grasped the trick of how to communicate with Song Ying'an, the dangyang uncle, and if everything is talked about in a big way, it will be reasonable, and he can easily grab the attention of this dangyang uncle who was knighted with his military merits!

If Song Ying'an was just a rough embryo who only knew how to fight and kill, Zhao Hengyi would inevitably use another way to contact the other party.

Sure enough, Song Ying'an showed a thoughtful look, obviously touched, and finally saluted Zhao Hengyi in a proper manner!

Zhao Hengyi hurriedly dodged, he was so coy, fooling Song Yingan with words, all he asked for was a backer, a guarantee, he really fooled the other party, and it would be difficult to deal with him in the future.

"Mr. is talented, he actually has a pair of discerning eyes, it is really a waste for Mr. to stay in this wild mountain village!"

Song Yingan finally couldn't help but show his intention to solicit, "I am willing to hire Mr. as a staff member, so that I can ask Mr. for advice at all times!" ”

"Uncle, you can't do it!"