Chapter 22 Guess

"Zhang Yinfan...my lord." Ouyang Ming murmured and frowned.

If someone else had issued this order, Ou Yangming might not have thought so much. However, if it were Zhang Yinfan, he couldn't help thinking of Pian Pian.

"Yes." Xiong Gaoan spread his hands and said helplessly: "Although our Equipment Battalion and Qianliang Battalion are both under the command of the Military Supplies Department, you also know that money is inseparable from anything you want to do. As long as people are willing , you can block us anywhere. Hey... Don't say it's you now, even if the old craftsman came in person, I wouldn't dare to open the warehouse door."

The corner of Ouyang Ming's mouth twitched, and he thought to himself, if the old craftsman came in person, you dare not open the Kumen and I'll take your surname.

However, he dared not say such face-to-face slaps.

In desperation, Ou Yangming had no choice but to come back in a disappointment.

Not long after he left, a slightly fat figure walked in from the outside.

Xiong Gaoan immediately stood up, and the expression on his face became affectionate and flattering: "Master Kang, why did you come in person?"

This person is Kang Weibo, the director of the Equipment Battalion, with a reserved smile on his face, he said: "I just finished eating, come here for a walk to see if there is enough stock." He sighed, and said: " Our equipment camp has not been peaceful recently."

Xiong Gaoan invited him to sit down, and said: "Yes, Mr. Zhang just ordered us to strictly control the cost and not to waste money and food. But the expenses of the old craftsman have increased a lot recently..." He glanced secretly Kang Weibo whispered, "My lord, why don't you go talk to the old craftsman?"

"Hmph!" Kang Weibo glared at him, and said, "Old Craftsman is the only person in our Equipment Battalion who can do it, you want me to talk to him, isn't this just looking for my bad luck?"

"Yes, yes." Xiong Gaoan said with a bitter face, "My lord, Ou Yangming, the old craftsman's helper, came just now and said he wanted to withdraw some selected iron ingots. I didn't open the warehouse. Look..."

Kang Weibo was startled, and said, "Ouyangming is here?"

"yes."

Kang Weibo frowned slightly, and pondered silently.

Xiong Gaoan was quite surprised, and didn't understand why Kang Weibo had such a cautious expression. From his point of view, Ouyang Ming was just the old craftsman's helper, and if he refused, he refused, and at worst, the old craftsman would come over in person. As long as that old guy yells and everyone knows about it, he will open the door of convenience.

With his status as an old craftsman, his small body can't bear it, and it's impossible for him to be accused of negligence on his own head.

Kang Weibo has been the director of the Equipment Battalion for many years, so he naturally understands the truth. It is impossible that he can't even see through this little trick.

The way to be an official is to be wise and protect one's life. Opening a warehouse for Ouyang Ming and opening a warehouse for an old craftsman are two completely different things.

However, looking at Kang Weibo's expression at the moment, it seems that things are not that simple. He was apprehensive, and asked cautiously: "Sir, is there something wrong with what I did?"

He was able to become the account manager of the equipment camp, and he was naturally Kang Weibo's confidant, otherwise it would not be possible to ask so bluntly.

Kang Weibo sighed, and said: "I heard a rumor a few days ago." He lowered his voice, and said: "The old craftsman spent a lifetime of meritorious service, and wanted to give Ouyang Mingbo a background, in exchange for a military order , to give him the opportunity to ingest munition seeds."

Xiong Gaoan was startled, and said in surprise: "That kid, you are lucky." When he said this, he was quite envious.

Then Ou Yangming and the old craftsman were not related, but by chance, they saw each other right, like a mung bean, and they were three points closer than their grandparents and grandchildren.

That's why Xiong Gao'an was able to explain it in a pleasant manner when facing Ouyang Ming. If any other helper dared to come over so recklessly, he would have ordered him to throw him down to beat the board.

"Hehe, this is not necessarily good luck!" Kang Weibo sneered, and said, "Master Zhang found out about this news, and he actually wanted to get in the way and get someone to replace him. Ouyang Ming agreed at the beginning, but when things came to an end But at the end of the day, he suddenly regretted that he had received the inheritance of the military order."

"Ah." Xiong Gaoan was dumbfounded, and said slowly, "That, that...Master Zhang?"

Kang Weibo said: "If it's not that Master Zhang, which Master Zhang would it be?"

Xiong Gaoan looked uneasy, and said: "My lord, then, this order from Qianliangying may not be so simple, what should we do?"

Kang Weibo sighed: "Hey, Qianliangying is a Shangguan, but the old craftsman is not easy to mess with. In addition, General Chen recently asked the old craftsman to build weapons, which has attracted even more attention. If we dare to make things difficult, Chen The general will absolutely dare to take the heads of you and me to stand out."

Xiong Gaoan shrank his neck, only to feel the back of his head was chilly, and even goosebumps appeared in a circle.

Kang Weibo stood up and said, "Forget it, you still keep the door of the warehouse strictly, and don't open it lightly unless it is absolutely necessary. I'll go to the old craftsman for a while and make a decision according to the situation."

Xiong Gaoan sent Kang Weibo away and sighed helplessly. When the gods fight, they, the little ghosts caught in the middle, will find it difficult to be human.

Kang Weibo came to the forging room of the old craftsman with a smile on his face, just in time to see the old craftsman holding a long stick and making gestures. After hesitating for a moment, he knocked on the door lightly.

The old craftsman opened the door, saw Kang Weibo, and said with a smile, "Master Kang is here, what's the matter?"

Kang Weibo is the director of the Equipment Battalion, and the old craftsman is also a member of his command in name, so he is naturally quite polite. However, this politeness was only on the surface, and he didn't even intend to invite people into the house.

With a wry smile, Kang Weibo said, "Old Craftsman, have you been short of materials recently?"

"What?" The old craftsman asked inexplicably, startled.

Kang Weibo hurriedly said: "Ouyang Ming just went to the warehouse and wants to withdraw some selected iron ingots." He sighed and said: "If it was half a month ago, this was just a trivial matter, but now Zhang from Qianliangying My lord ordered that the Equipment Battalion cut expenses..."

"Oh, did Zhang Yinfan give the order?" the old craftsman fixed his eyes and said slowly.

Kang Weibo nodded again and again, and said: "It is Mr. Zhang, but don't worry, old craftsman." He puffed up his chest, and said with an expression like a good buddy who was brave enough to go through fire and water, "You old craftsman Whoever it is, all expenses will not be reduced. No matter how difficult it is, I will give up this tool battalion as an inappropriate official, and I will arrange everything for you."

The old craftsman couldn't help laughing, he wasn't a three-year-old kid, so naturally he wouldn't believe this nonsense.

However, he had lived for so many years and hadn't seen anything, so he immediately understood Kang Weibo's intention to come here.

Hehe smiled, and the old craftsman said: "Master Kang, I understand. Well, if that kid goes to the warehouse to get materials from now on, he doesn't need to put it under my name."

Kang Weibo was stunned for a moment, and said with a wry smile: "Oh, old craftsman, don't get me wrong. I'm not letting you get the materials, okay, okay, Ouyangming will go to the warehouse later, and I'll let the people below Isn't it okay to let it go all the way?"

He also thought that what the old craftsman said was ironic. If in normal times, although the old craftsman was rebellious, even he would have no way to deal with it, but it didn't mean that he would be afraid of the old craftsman.

However, now that Old Craftsman and General Chen Yifan were fighting fiercely, and he was also responsible for forging weapons for the general. At this critical juncture, he would dare not offend Old Craftsman if he offended anyone.

Otherwise, the old craftsman only needs to smirk at General Chen to ensure that he can't eat and walk around.

General Chen Yifan's background was much bigger than Zhang Yinfan's.

The old craftsman laughed loudly, and said: "Master Kang, you really misunderstood. The old man is telling the truth. What that kid really goes to the warehouse to get in the future really has nothing to do with me."

Kang Weibo was taken aback, he looked at the appearance of the old craftsman, he didn't seem to be fake, and he didn't show any signs of embarrassment, so he couldn't help thinking, what is the reason for this.

"Old Craftsman, I don't understand what you mean..." He cautiously asked, "Could it be that you want us to refuse him to pick up materials for you?"

The old craftsman blinked his eyes mysteriously, and said, "Guess?"

Kang Weibo's face darkened slightly, cursing in his heart, I guess? I guess your sister is still blinking at such an old age, why is she not blind!

Of course, he didn't have the guts to yell out, so he could only smile wryly and said: "Old Craftsman, I've been entrusting you to you all these years. There is hard work without credit. Just tell me the truth, what do you mean?" ?”

The old craftsman coughed lightly, the officer in his name had already spoken so much, he couldn't hide it anymore.

"Master Kang, you may already know." The old craftsman said slowly: "I used my life's achievements to exchange a situation where Ouyang Ming ingested the munitions seeds."

Kang Weibo's face changed slightly, and he said in surprise: "Old craftsman, could it be that Ouyang... the little brother has successfully activated the arms?"

As soon as he heard the news, even he began to lose his composure, and there was a subtle change in his address.

The old craftsman shook his head slightly and said, "You are wrong."

Kang Weibo almost didn't choke. He took a deep breath and said, "Okay, I understand. I'll give an order later. Anyone who comes to collect things from Ouyang Ming should be ignored."

After knowing that Ouyang Ming had never activated the ammunition, he immediately called him by his first name.

The old craftsman still had a smiling expression on his face, but he said in his mouth: "Oh, Mr. Kang, let me show you something." He took out a saber from the forging room and handed it over.

Kang Weibo looked at it seriously for a long while, and after injecting a ray of true energy, his face could not help but light up, and said: "Attribute Saber."

"Yes, this is an attribute saber of the pinnacle of quality."

Kang Weibo played with the saber fondly, and said, "Old craftsman, congratulations, you will definitely be recorded in the credit book. Hey, can this knife be put into storage?"

Looking at Kang Weibo's eyes full of expectation, the old craftsman nodded, "Unfortunately, I didn't forge this knife, so I don't have the right to decide."

"It's not you?" Kang Weibo asked in surprise, "Who is that?"

The old craftsman blinked his eyes mysteriously, and said slowly: "Guess..."

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