Chapter 113: The God of Wealth Fell from the Sky

On the other side, Zhou Yang had just walked out of the store door of Mingyue Building when he saw a person waiting for him at the door of the restaurant

"Why are you here?"

Zhou Yang's face showed a puzzled look, and he looked at the woman in front of him with a little surprise.

"Why can't I come? Of course, I'm waiting here, and if you don't come home at night, I'll rush you. ”

Liu Qian'er looked at Zhou Yang with a vigilant expression, as if she was there to prevent Zhou Yang from having an impure relationship with some people.

Hearing Liu Qian'er say this, Zhou Yang couldn't help but roll his eyes.

It seems that women are still very jealous.

When he had a husband and wife with her on the front foot, he was blocked here on the back foot.

Zhou Yang was also speechless for a while, but looking at Liu Qian'er's pretty face and vigilant look, he could only shake his head helplessly and follow Liu Qian'er back to the house.

Liu Qian'er, who tasted the forbidden fruit for the first time, didn't know moderation, Zhou Yang was naturally interested in this kind of thing, and the two of them galloped again that night.

This time he was tired enough, and it wasn't until the next day when he was on the third day that Zhou Yang opened his eyes sleepily.

Seeing that it was the sweet Liu Qian'er sleeping next to her, Zhou Yang couldn't bear to disturb her anymore, so he got up lightly and got dressed and went out.

After going out, Zhao Wuyang was already waiting for him there.

"Your Highness, the person you asked to find has been found, and now he is in the courtyard next to him."

Hearing this, Zhou Yang's face was full of excitement, and he couldn't wait to go to the courtyard next to him.

Next to his Seven Princes' Mansion, there is also a courtyard, and two days ago, Zhou Yang had already arranged for Zhao Wuyang to buy that courtyard directly in the name of other people.

After hurrying to the courtyard, as soon as I entered the door, I saw several craftsmen-like people standing there.

"Your Highness, these are some old craftsmen in the Ordnance Prison, and their skills are very good, but they are very excluded in the Ordnance Prison, so there has been no major development."

"The lowly office summoned them according to the orders of His Highness!"

Looking at these old craftsmen in front of him, Zhou Yang couldn't help but nod slightly.

It can be seen from the thick cocoons on their hands that these people have definitely worked in the weapons supervision for most of their lives, and the technology in their hands is also extremely reliable.

At this time, these people all looked at Zhou Yang in front of them with a frightened expression.

These people were originally old craftsmen in the ordnance prison, but because they were old, they were ostracized by those officials.

Perhaps it was also for the sake of the empty salary they left, so these old craftsmen were also sent home to rest, and naturally there was no source of income.

Just when they were worried about what to do next, Zhao Wuyang brought them all here.

"Sure enough, there are people who are really talented and learned, and they will be excluded by people everywhere, even striking iron is no exception!"

Looking at these people in front of him, Zhou Yang knew that they had been studying technology all along, and I was afraid that there was extremely little research on human feelings and sophistication.

That's why I was squeezed out at this time, went home and starved to death.

This is the same reason as some scientific research institutes in later generations, where people with real talents and real learning are depressed, and those who can only study abroad are promoted to the top of the ranks, as quickly as riding a rocket.

"Is there something wrong with this adult? The old decay are all rough people who can only strike iron, and they don't have a few taels of silver on them, and their families are also poor, and now even food and clothing are a problem. ”

"It's useless for you to help us, even if you want to sell us and give us slaves, I'm afraid no one will want it!"

Looking at the frightened looks on these people's faces, I am afraid that Zhou Yang is regarded as a bandit and trafficker who kidnaps tickets and robs money.

"Don't be afraid, this time I invited you to come, not to kidnap tickets, but to ask you to use your skills and help me do something!"

As he spoke, Zhou Yang waved his hand.

A few of the guards behind him walked out carrying a suitcase.

When the box was opened, it was filled with a chest full of silver.

Looking at the dazzling silver, these old craftsmen were immediately dumbfounded.

They have been busy in the Ordnance Prison for most of their lives, and they never thought that they would see so much silver, and the silver in front of them, let alone ten or eight years, even if it is a lifetime, they will not be able to earn it.

"Here are ten thousand taels of silver, and each of you is one thousand taels of silver."

Hearing Zhou Yang say that the silver was actually given to them, the eyes of these old craftsmen present suddenly widened, and their faces showed expressions of disbelief.

1,000 taels of silver per person, you must know that even when they built the armament, the annual salary was only a meagre five taels of silver.

A thousand taels of silver is enough for them to work from birth, and they will work non-stop until a hundred years later, and they will be able to earn it for two lifetimes.

It wasn't until the rich men piled up the silver in front of them, and each of them piled up a mountain of silver in front of them, that these old craftsmen reacted completely.

"Is this really for us?"

The eldest of the old craftsmen pointed to his nose with a look of disbelief.

This is no longer pie in the sky, this is clearly the God of Wealth in the sky!

"Of course!"

Zhou Yang nodded heavily.

His quick and affirmative answer made the craftsmen a little uneasy.

If such a large sum falls from the sky for no reason, wealth is definitely not so easy to get.

Looking at the appearance of these people, Zhou Yang seemed to know what they thought in their minds.

He took out a few drawings from his arms, and some words written on the drawings were densely drawn.

Put these drawings in front of these old craftsmen, Zhou Yang said.

"Of course, this silver is not for you to take for nothing, it must require you to pay some labor, but it is not so excessive, it is all within your ability."

"Next, I will buy some fine iron, and you will be responsible for forging the fine iron into fine iron according to the required methods planned and written on my drawings."

Hearing Zhou Yang say this, the craftsmen suddenly came to their senses.

One by one, they unconsciously came to Zhou Yang's drawings and looked carefully at the contents of the drawings.

It didn't matter what they saw, and they were immediately taken aback.

"If you follow the method above this drawing, repeatedly forging it with fine iron and then supplementing it with other metals, the resulting thing is absolutely indestructible."