Straight man of steel

Chapter 47 The Medicine Can't Be Stopped (Please recommend a ticket)
"That wooden frame is the horizontal water row?"

Zhuo Wangsun walked in and looked around, except for the pile of wooden shelves, he saw nothing he didn't know.

"Exactly, Patriarch, please move over and take a closer look."

Even if no one is operating it, because of the water flow, the horizontal wheel and water row are still running continuously.

"Is this wooden box a bellows?"

It seems that Zhuo Wangsun has many questions to ask.

"It's the bellows. The wooden bellows replaced the previous sheepskin bellows, and then the water can be continuously pushed and pulled to create wind."

"Oh, I understand, Ayuan, your ingenious mind is really rare in this world. I'm afraid the Mo family can't compare to you, Ayuan."

Ha ha.

"The head of the family is absurd."

Zhuo Wangsun approached Wo Lun Shui Pai and looked at it carefully, and even touched it with his hands, like a magic stick.

"I can't take this horizontal hydraulic platoon away. You asked the carpenter to come out and follow me to the workshop."

The manpower Zhang Yuan wanted before was all selected from the iron smelting workshop. As long as one cook and one carpenter were selected from other places, Zhuo Wangsun was not a disabled person, and he could tell whose work it was at a glance.

"Patriarch, wait a moment."

Because Zhuo Wangsun was coming, these craftsmen and handymen all returned to their rooms. They were still very afraid of the head of the Zhuo family.

"Old Zhao is coming out, the family wants to see you."

Uncle Zhao, the carpenter, was a little apprehensive when he heard Zhang Yuan's call, but he still walked out.

"Son."

Uncle Zhao bowed to Zhang Yuan, but he never bowed to Zhuo Wangsun and Zhuo Wenjun.

It must have mustered up a lot of courage in my heart to express my position in this way. Everyone in this house does not want to return to Zhuo's house now.

"Patriarch, the crouching wheel water row is made by this person."

Zhuo Wangsun didn't know if he had any grudges about Uncle Zhao's behavior just now, so he just ignored it.

"Okay, this old man will be taken away."

Zhuo Wangsun's attitude became very serious, with a tone that did not allow anyone to question him.

Zhang Yuan had long expected that Zhuo Wangsun would make such an outburst so suddenly, and act as if he didn't know how to use it.

"Patriarch can't do that, not to mention that Lao Zhao belongs to a boy, even if he is free, you can ask him if he is willing to go with you."

As he said that, Zhang Yuan raised his eyebrows, very proud.

Zhuo Wangsun is an old fox, the speed with which his face changes is jaw-dropping.

"Haha, you are a ghost, tell me what you want so that the old man can take this carpenter away."

Uncle Zhao was very resistant to returning to the Zhuo Mansion. He was so old that he almost shed tears in front of everyone.

Zhuo Wenjun behind Zhuo Wangsun saw all this in her eyes, and there was a ripple in her heart.

"Hey, Patriarch, let's not talk about this, the kid has something to show you.

Xiong Da Xiong Er took out all the things. "

Xiong Daxiong Er came out in response, holding a few swords in his arms, all of which were made by Zhang Yuan during this period of time.

Three swords and two knives, the scabbards and scabbards were all forged, inlaid with a bunch of dazzling gemstones, these gemstones were bought by Zhang Yuan from Cheng's shop with his old nose money.

"Patriarch, look, these weapons are all made of fine steel, the same as the steel knife that the kid sent you last time, all made by one person, and this time they are all equipped with scabbards and scabbards, the master I want the boy to help sell it, what can I do, boy, see if you can help me solve it."

Zhuo Wangsun knew that he was stepping into the trap set by Zhang Yuan step by step, but he didn't pay too much attention to it.

Zhang Yuan is nothing more than seeking profit, he has plenty of money, Zhuo Wangsun, as long as he can exchange for what he needs, he doesn't care about this little money.

"Five swords, ten thousand gold.

Next, you kid should talk about the crouching water row. "

"Haha, the Patriarch is very generous."

Zhang Yuan took a breath, and took the five swords from the arms of Xiong Daxiong Er, fearing that Zhuo Wangsun would repent, he went out and put all the swords on the carriage, and then ran to his bedroom to get the lying wheel Pattern of water drainage.

Zhang Yuan's performance just now made Zhuo Wangsun look down on him a little bit. It seems that he is still a young man who only has money in his eyes after all.

At this moment Zhuo Wangsun directly sexed Zhang Yuan.

The pattern of Wolun water row has been re-copied by Zhang Yuan. The silk materialized in the system may be of great use in the future. What if it is not silk but a book or something? .

"Patriarch, here is the pattern. Go back and find a carpenter to make exactly the same horizontal wheel water row according to this pattern."

Seeing Zhang Yuan take out the design, Uncle Zhao, who had been on tenterhooks, was finally relieved. It seemed that the young master did not seem to abandon him.

"It will definitely take a lot of time to make the pattern. This old carpenter still has to take it away."

"Patriarch, the boy just said that although Lao Zhao was in the Zhuo Mansion before, he belongs to the boy now."

Zhuo Wangsun did not expect that Zhang Yuan would be so stubborn on this matter. He was just a carpenter. If he did not have a pattern, his value might be higher. But now that there is a pattern here, his role is limited to guiding and speeding up the familiarization process of other carpenters.

"You are all from this old man, and these people in your family are all assigned to you by this old man. Don't forget your identity."

Zhuo Wangsun emphasized his tone. Although it was a trivial matter, he felt that Zhang Yuanyou gave everything to him today, and he had already made too many concessions today.

"Oh, the boy still has the position of Zhuo Mansion's retainer on his head, but the boy has forgotten that he even forgot to collect this month's monthly money, so forget it or not.

Patriarch, the boy now officially proposes to resign from the position of Zhuo Mansion's retainer. "

Zhuo Wangsun stared at Zhang Yuan with wide eyes, almost growling and shouting.

"The old man doesn't allow it."

Hehe, if you say no, don't you?

"The boy has already registered for naturalization in Linqiong County. The boy is not your slave. It seems useless for you to say no. The government allows the big man's decree to allow it."

In a few words, the scene went from ambiguous to embarrassing to now incompatible.

"Zhang Yuan, did you take the wrong medicine today? How could you talk to your father like that."

Zhuo Wenjun couldn't stand it anymore, and stood up to speak for her father.

"Daughter, if you are not sick, you can't talk about taking medicine, Uncle Zhao won't go with you today.

You guys are too greedy, and Uncle Zhao won't be of much use, so let's go with the pattern. "

Zhang Yuan directly ordered Zhuo Wang Sun Zhuo Wenjun to chase away guests.

Pointing Zhuo Wenjun at Zhang Yuan's nose angrily, he couldn't utter a word, and his teeth were about to be crushed.

Everyone knows that Uncle Zhao is not very useful, but he has become what he is now.

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