Chapter 798

At this time, Sanbao, with a little caution and mystery, after confirming that it was late at night, put his little hand under his blanket under Gu Zheng's gaze.

The position he stretched out was the treasure grid Gu Zheng had investigated.

The small wooden board was picked by Chen Sanbao, who was familiar with the road. When he explored it, he took out a handful of big money from under the lattice board.

It was not until this time that Gu Zheng figured out who the small opening was for.

Chen Sanbao's small hand stretched out into the small door, which was unobstructed.

When his master first designed this dark grid, he prepared it for his son.

Seeing Gu Zheng's eyes a little surprised, Chen Sanbao scratched his head with some embarrassment, so he stuffed a handful of newly caught money into Gu Zheng's hand.

"Cough, my father leaves work at night and always puts money here."

"It's usually late at that time. My father thought I was asleep and didn't know."

"In fact, sometimes I'm awake and naturally look through my eyes."

"Hey, brother, I took it out several times before when my father didn't pay attention."

"Do you remember the sprout candy in my hand? It's for a big money."

Okay? What a thief.

But Shifu really doesn't know that Chen Sanbao took the money?

I'm afraid you know?

But in the daily action, many clues are quietly revealed towards Sanbao.

If Gu Zheng's master didn't leave in a hurry, even if his mother died, he could live a good life alone with three treasures.

Gu Zheng, who revered the master of the client, was not polite to Sanbao.

After receiving the money, he gave an additional charge: "don't tell the third person about this. Just keep this secret for your father."

"Yes!"

After finishing this, Sanbao took the quilt, bored his head in, pointed his ass at him, and said today's farewell words.

"Elder martial brother, you should go to bed earlier. Also, be alert at night. If I call you, you should answer me."

I'm afraid.

In the end, Chen Sanbao didn't say this last sentence. His father said that he would be six years old after the Chinese New Year. At that time, he will set up a single room for him to sleep by himself.

Because at the age of six, he is a big child.

And older children, I think they are not afraid of the dark?

Gu Zheng doesn't know what Chen Sanbao's cerebellum melon seeds are thinking.

But when returning to the client's house, Gu Zheng really wanted to sigh.

The room in which the client lived, though it was a compartment on the side of the blacksmith's shop.

However, with regard to the furnishings and daily necessities, it can be seen that the master of his family did not really treat him severely.

Although I haven't been paid, the cost of food and clothing is the most appropriate.

Then touch the thick blanket on the couch, it is not a crooked, sweet, bitter and smooth appearance.

Since he can treat an apprentice without relatives in this way, it is a little unreasonable that his master did not leave him anything in the client's memory.

Therefore, the bamboo slips that recorded many symbols that Gu Zheng couldn't understand in the wooden box are the key to the problem.

If Gu Zheng didn't guess wrong, should this be the only written thing left to Gu Zheng or Chen Sanbao?

But what are these incomprehensible circle triangles?

Gu Zheng, who couldn't understand for a moment, was able to open his mind. After listening to the watchman in the street beating three drums, he planned to put the unsolved mystery aside for a while. After he had finished all the chores around him, he came to solve the puzzle at ease.

Thinking clearly, Gu Zheng turned around and blew out the oil lamp in the house.

Into the dark little room, but a moment later came the snoring after deep sleep.

This night, Gu Zheng slept quite uneasily.

He's tired!

Because he found that once he fell into unconscious deep sleep, his sleep, the client's own blurred memory of a long time ago, like a movie, was expanded countless times and played in a continuous cycle in the sea of his divine consciousness.

These memories, which are played repeatedly, are all related to making a living in a blacksmith shop.

Some are the forging techniques and techniques that Gu Zheng learned from his master, while others are small details that even the client himself has forgotten. The master once instructed or taught.

Not only that, when he was working in the blacksmith's shop on weekdays, he had watched or accidentally saw master's way of dealing with living time, which occupied most of this memory.

In his sleep, Gu Zheng found that this was a very systematic process from learning to graduation as a blacksmith junior apprentice.

I really don't know how the client of this world learned it at the beginning.

After so many years, my master regarded me as a fool, but I only arranged one step in forging, and I didn't even learn anything that could be done.

Now that there is such an opportunity in his dream, can Gu Zheng miss it?

It's really sleepy. Someone gave me a pillow, so study hard.

When others are awake, Gu Zheng has to wait on the small ones and spend his brain to go down the road in the future. He can't rest when he sleeps, and he has to study hard with his spirit.

No other world works so hard with this world. It's a 24-hour rotation.

When this person is tired, he can easily bring it out.

Sleeping is equivalent to not sleeping Gu Zheng. When he received the guests who came to pay tribute to his master the next day, there was a picture on his face.

A boy with pale face, dry lips and godless eyes, coupled with the wrinkled linen clothes that he didn't have time to change last night, was shaking like a weak willow in the wind when he stood at the gate to welcome the guests.

This makes everyone see that there is only one feeling, that is miserable!

The neighbors, who were originally just face saving, were not hard hearted. They could not help but sigh.

For those friends and customers who had some friendship and contacts with blacksmith Chen, don't mention it.

Few of these people were poor people who couldn't make it. After seeing Gu Zheng, they temporarily thickened the original gift list.

This can be regarded as an oblique attack. Gu Zheng, who collected the list and asked the people to enter the mourning hall, felt beautiful for a while.

But he didn't dare to look happy at this time.

Because he has not seen the LORD he intends to see today.

This man is not far from his master, that is, Huang Dahe, the supervisor in the workshop of the government office of Ping county.

When master was in charge of forging in Chang'an official workshop, Huang Dahe was master's co-worker.

Later, one was injured and withdrew from the official office, while the other was transferred to Ping county by chance to supervise the maintenance of weapons, product upgrading and recycling of the official workshop here.

Because Gu Zheng's master even quit Chang'an, but he didn't break contact with his old friends in the original workshop.

After learning that Huang Dahe was coming to Pingxian County, although the relationship between the two could only be regarded as understanding, it did not prevent blacksmith Chen from trying to connect this face.

Nowadays, the reason why the Chen family's blacksmith shop can be opened in Pingxian county is that if he Shuimo's reputation prevents the local ruffians and hooligans from coming to trouble, the support of Huang Dahe is the most fundamental reason for the booming business of his blacksmith shop.

Where do the people in this city know how craftsman Chen is?

But after seeing that all the workshops in the government office have specially given him some volunteer work, can you not understand the craftsmanship of blacksmith Chen?

This is blacksmith Chen's biggest helper in Ping county.

But now that blacksmith Chen has fallen down, the only incense will be broken.

People can see that they have worked in the official workshop and give you some unimportant work.

But this man died like a lamp out. There's no need for Huang Dahe to help even your apprentice's share.