Chapter 570: drawing

Li Haitang opened the iron box, and there were more than a dozen small daggers inside. One of the blades had a sawtooth shape, but it was extremely sharp. If it was stabbed on the barbarian, the wound would be deeper and it would be difficult to suture. In terms of weapons, it took the lead.

The ancestor of the Zou family was a blacksmith in the army, and later retired to live comfortably in a small fishing village near the sea in Licheng.

Zou Guang occasionally goes to work for wealthy families, but the jobs he receives are mostly odd jobs, which don’t make much money, so he doesn’t care.

Living by the sea does not require too much expense. He earns from odd jobs and buys some rice noodles and vegetables. He occasionally goes fishing with fishermen, and he can get a considerable part of it. He keeps some for himself and sells the rest. go.

If the lady is sick, she can still live on her laurels. The ancestors are strong enough to leave some treasures. If you sell them casually, they are worth hundreds of taels of silver.

Li Haitang supported the forehead, and co-author Zou Guang felt that it was a good thing to rely on his laurels, and he had no concept of money at all!

"I understand all the weapons you mentioned."

There are quite a few notebooks at home with blueprints on them, Zou Guang is no stranger to this, and making weapons is a piece of cake for him, but he only has two hands, so it is impossible to make weapons for hundreds of thousands of troops up.

"We have a dedicated team, and you are their captain."

After Li Haitang finished speaking, she was still a little apprehensive. After all, the Zou family's blacksmithing skills were an undisclosed secret, and she didn't have the face to ask Zou Guang to hand over all of them to others.

"Master Li, you don't have to worry about this."

Zou Guang thought for a while. Before his father left, he didn't say too much. He could release some blueprints, improve them, and create a new blacksmithing mode.

There is no time to craft weapons for the soldiers of the northern battalion, so the technology is not particularly critical. Only if there are bright spots in the weapons and equipment can they grasp a major advantage in the battle.

"Yes, blueprint!"

Li Haitang had been looking for someone with good skills, and wanted to compare with Blacksmith Guan, but found that he hadn't found the point. Drawings were indeed more important than technology, which was why Zeng Jia wanted to buy Blacksmith Guan with good intentions.

The two of them were basically finalized, and before they finished speaking, they saw the little old man who came to see a doctor yesterday, running in the door panting.

"Big Zou, something happened, something happened!"

The little old man took a breath, and was immediately pulled by the collar of his clothes by Zou Guang eagerly, "What's wrong?"

"Hey, oh, you **** stupid big man, why don't you know how to respect the old, I, an old man, was almost torn apart by you!"

The old man looked at Li Haitang in surprise. He left early yesterday and didn't know what to do next. When he saw someone staying overnight, he blew on his beard, "You found a new man before your wife closed her eyes?"

Li Haitang's face was full of black lines, she couldn't stand it anymore, and interrupted, "Didn't you say something big happened?"

"Yep!"

The little old man patted his head and muttered, "I am old and have a bad memory, so there is a big event, but where did the big event come from?"

Zou Guang: ...

Li Haitang: ...

"Otherwise, I'll run around with you in my arms, and you'll be able to remember."

Zou Guang didn't change his face, and started threatening.

Sure enough, the little old man turned red and was about to start scolding, he is over sixty years old, how difficult it is, everyone in the fishing village is an old birthday star, why don't you know how to be kind to him?

"Oh, I remembered, it's Yingying, Yingying is looking for you!"

The little old man finally remembered that he was here to deliver a message, so he said, "It's the four brothers of the Zhang family who are fishing boats by the sea. They went to Miss Yingying's house to make a fuss, and they insisted on capturing a young lady as a wife!"

"Common wife?"

Zhang Ruyi touched her nose, does that mean one woman has several men?

She and Li Haitang looked at each other, and they shook their heads at the same time. However, right now is the best opportunity to get in touch with those missing women.

"I'll stay, you take Wufu and Baibing with you."

Someone had to stay at home, so Zhang Ruyi took a look around. In fact, she also wanted to watch the excitement, but in case of accidents, Wufu and Baibing's combat effectiveness was not a little bit higher than hers.

"Don't worry, I will speak vividly when I come back."

Wufu made a guarantee.

After they finished talking, Zou Guang and the coachman were driving the carriage, Li Haitang was in the carriage, and Zhang Ruyi and the little old man were left in the yard in an instant.

The little old man glanced at Zhang Ruyi, curled his lips, hummed, and turned to leave.

Zhang Ruyi: ...

Here, the carriage has arrived at the gate of the yard.

There were quite a few people around the door. The leading man, with a rope in his hand, was shirtless. He might have been on a fishing boat all year round.

"Get out, don't come to my house!"

Yingying stood at the door with a broom in her hand, and when she saw Zou Guang coming, her expression relaxed a lot.

Li Haitang saw the way. This Yingying might be interested in Zou Guang, and she looked at him differently.

"Brother Zou!"

Seeing someone coming, Yingying wiped her tears with her sleeve and cried, "The four brothers of the Zhang family are coming to rob someone, woo woo..."

They have experienced gloomy days, they finally got freedom, and their bodies and minds were damaged. The sisters have homes and relatives, but they can't return. They can only find a quiet place to live.

They didn't die, they really worked hard, why should they be humiliated?

Everyone is forcing them, perhaps, the only way out is death.

"How is this going?"

Zou Guang looked at the people who came, the four brothers of the Zhang family, the tyrant of the fishing village, they lived in the boat and had no house by the sea.

My ancestors made a living by fishing, and if they had money, they traded for a better boat, so apart from the ability to go to sea, they were poor and useless.

"Zou Guang, it's none of your business?"

Zhang Da took a step forward, grinned, and then pointed at Yingying, "The old bustard from Hualou came to arrest someone last time, and you stood out for this ugly, disfigured bastard. Your sick little **** is still alive." No, are you in a hurry to find someone new?"

It's okay to find a newcomer. There are a lot of beautiful ladies who insist on ruining their faces. If they sleep on a bed and wake up in the middle of the night, they will really not be scared out of their wits when they see a face like a ghost. ?

"In the future, prepare to light candles in your house."

It lights up day and night, but it doesn't work. Seeing the scary face, I really have no impulse, and my life will not respond.

I saw a lot of sarcasm, but it was the first time that it was so straightforward. After all, Yingying was still a little girl with a thin skin. Hearing these words, she almost cried.

She touched her face, then sighed.

Her face is ruined, her innocence is gone, and she has no hope in this life, but she just doesn't want to die, she just wants to live like a human being!

"Da Zhang, what are you talking about?" Zou Guang's face was cold and stern, not because of Yingying, but because of Zhang's big words, cursing his wife, which he absolutely cannot tolerate!