After time travel, my best friend and I exchanged supplies and became a rich woman

Master Lu spoke up for himself: "Master, the time you gave me is too tight. Although this arm is not finely made yet, look, is my fist made quite realistic?

At a critical moment, if you need to break through a mountain or attack a wall, you can use this fist as a hammer.

Just use this arm and keep it for twenty or thirty liang without damage. "

At this time, Master Ding held the arm he had made and handed it to Chen Dongyue, "My boss, look at this arm I made! The five fingers are clearly defined.

And you see, this finger only needs to take off the cap on the head... thump thump thump! ! ! Just a knife. "

Everyone came over curiously to have a look.

Doctor Yao said: "Huh? Don't tell me, if this is a small knife in the wild, it will be useless at all."

"Yes," Zhang Cheng stretched out his little finger for comparison, "This knife is too small. If you didn't tell me, I would have thought it was an ear pick..."

"Eh?" Chen Dongyue looked at Zhang Cheng, "Brother Cheng, are you up so early? Don't you spend more time with your sister-in-law? By the way, when did your sister-in-law come? Why don't I know at all? How about I let Hu Sister-in-law, will you prepare a wedding banquet for her?"

"...Don't be so polite. She happened to be passing by on business and left early in the morning." Zhang Cheng refused directly.

"Ah?" Chen Dongyue asked again, "You left early in the morning, why don't you stay a few more days? Why don't you see your sister-in-law off?"

Zhang Cheng replied patiently: "She is an escort and goes with the escort agency. What else does she need from me?

But can we discuss Kong Jie’s iron arm now? Didn't you see that Master Lu and Master Ding were about to fight? ! "

Just when Chen Dongyue was concerned about Zhang Cheng's wife, Master Lu had already taken the initiative. He used the iron fist he made to fight against the knife finger made by Master Ding.

The fingers of the knife are somewhat finely made, how can it withstand an iron fist?

So, after being touched by Master Lu's iron fist, the fingers of the knife broke off with a 'click'.

Master Ding, who had his "work" damaged, became angry instantly. He picked up the iron arm with only four fingers left and went to poke Master Lu.

Master Lu was still laughing proudly, but he was unprepared, and Pi Yanzi was poked by Master Lu.

Both of them raised their iron arms, ready to fight to the death.

Kong Jie was still making fire beside him.

He just hoped that both arms would be broken and pulled down quickly.

If you have to let him choose which arm to use, it is equivalent to asking him to choose whether to eat dog poop or cat poop. There is really no good one, so he might as well break them both quickly.

Fortunately, Chen Dongyue stopped the two of them in time, "Stop both of them!!! I can't see any of these two arms today. I won't judge who is good and who is bad."

I'll give you three days to do your best to make an arm that best suits Kong Jie.

Otherwise...hehe..."

Chen Dongyue smiled sinisterly.

In fact, it was to cover up the embarrassment of not knowing what to threaten others with.

Fortunately, Master Lu and Master Ding were now dominated by the burning desire to win, and they no longer cared about what Chen Dongyue said.

"Three days, three days!" Master Lu took the lead in expressing his opinion, "In three days, I will definitely equip Kong Jie with an iron hand that looks like a real arm!"

"In three days, I will make a custom-made iron arm for Kong Jie that is even more real than a real arm!!" This is Master Ding's statement.

The two half-grown old men looked at each other angrily, then snorted at each other, and then took their disciple to continue thinking about the iron arm.

"Where?" Liuzi asked, pointing to the iron arm that was thrown on the table.

Chen Dongyue looked at Hu Zhuangtou.

"The Sixth Son is asking which one Kong Jie wants to use."

After working together with Liuzi for a long time, Hu Zhuangtou has now become Liuzi's translator.

"Kong Jie decides for himself," Chen Dongyue pretended to be generous, "anyway, this hand will be used by himself in the end."

"Then can I choose not to?" Kong Jie asked.

Chen Dongyue shook her head, "No. At least not now. I told you, you have to go do errands with me today."

"What's going on?" Kong Jie asked.

"...You choose first." Chen Dongyue did not intend to explain.

No secret, just too lazy.

"This one." It was Doctor Yao who spoke, "This one's arms are a little thinner."

"Would it be better to be thinner?" Chen Dongyue asked.

"It's not that thinner ones are better," Dr. Yao said, holding the arm made by Master Ding: "The main reason is that the wound on Kong Jie's arm healed not long ago. A lighter arm will put a lighter burden on him. "

"It makes sense." Chen Dongyue nodded, and then assigned a task to Dr. Yao, "Then could you please help him reattach this arm?"

This was not difficult, and Dr. Yao readily agreed.

"Do I need to avoid it?" Chen Dongyue asked Kong Jie.

Kong Jie thought for a while and then said: "It's okay, there's no need to avoid it."

In fact, Chen Dongyue was also quite curious about the extent of Kong Jie's injuries.

Dr. Yao had previously said that this person's leg had been amputated to the point of creaking, but based on her observations over the past few days, Dr. Yao must have exaggerated.

After all, there are many lymph nodes in the creaking pit. If it really cuts there, Kong Jie is afraid that the wound may not be healed now.

Because there were no straps in the blacksmith shop, the three of them went to Dr. Yao's house to continue.

When Kong Jie exposed the amputated right side of his body, Chen Dongyue couldn't help but take a breath.

This man was really badly injured.

Not only was his arm missing, there were many large and small wounds on his right half.

The largest wound was a piece of flesh the size of an ox's eyeball.

Kong Jie shook his remaining upper limb and asked Chen Dongyue with a wry smile, "Are you scared, sister-in-law?"

"No, no," Chen Dongyue quickly waved her hand, "I think it's okay. Isn't the wing root still there?"

"..." Kong Jason looked at Chen Dongyue helplessly.

Doctor Yao, who was looking for bandages, dove into the medicine box and almost died laughing.

Chen Dongyue was confused. She pointed at the last section of Kong Jie's arm and asked, "Isn't this called a wing root?"

"Sister-in-law, is it possible that this place is called Upper Arm?" Kong Jie asked.

"Alright."

Chen Dongyue returned reluctantly.

In fact, she thought it would be easier to understand her by calling her Chigen.

Fortunately, Kong Jie still had part of his upper limb left in his arm, so it wasn't too troublesome to tie his arm with iron.

Doctor Yao tied it up in three or two strokes.

However, he told Kong Jie that the wound on his arm should not be polished for too long.

Kong Jie acknowledged it, and then followed Chen Dongyue out the door.

.........

Because Kong Jie had never ridden a horse since he injured his arm, Chen Dongyue was afraid that it would be inconvenient for him, so she specially asked Song Dezhu to take the two of them out.

"Sister-in-law," Kong Jie, who was sitting in the carriage, still looked frightened, "There are no people sitting outside this cart, is it really okay?!

How about I sit outside? ! Anyway, we have to keep an eye on the road, right? ! "

Chen Dongyue pressed Kong Jie's shoulder, "It's okay, it's okay, just sit down, Song Dezhu knows the way.

Besides, it's raining outside. I don't want to get caught in the rain, and you'd better not get caught in the rain.

The curtains of this car are open, so you don't have to worry about other matters between men and women.

Besides, you, Boss Song, won’t mind. "

"No sister-in-law, I'm not worried about this," Kong Jie moved his hips awkwardly, "I just... don't know what you are going to take me to do?"

"Oh, this," Chen Dongyue was idle at the moment and was finally willing to explain something to Kong Jie, "I'm going to take you to the Inspection Department to be my deputy."

In fact, when Chen Dongyue was in the Inspection Department, she had already thought that Li Xiucai would be her deputy today.

After all, this person knows everything and has been in the military. He should be able to get started with the Inspection Department very quickly.

But after dinner yesterday, didn't she happen to run into Kong Jie?

She was also thinking that Kong Jie had worked in the Beilin Army before, and besides, now that he had lost an arm, he was depressed.

Although she asked Kong Jie to farm with Liuzi and the others, she thought for three seconds and felt that it would be more appropriate for Kong Jie to be her deputy than to let him farm.

So she chose Kong Jie.

"...What?!" Kong Jie was shocked, "Sister-in-law, my hands are useless, I...I can't do it."

"Wouldn't my hand be regenerated for you if it's useless?" Chen Dongyue answered calmly.

"...This attached thing can't move!" Kong Jie was very frightened.

Chen Dongyue said, "Didn't you ask the two blacksmiths to make a better one for you? Maybe by improving it, the arm can move.

Another one, I asked you to put on an iron arm, mainly because we are new here, and there are a lot of thorns in the inspection department.

In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, just install it first.

When we take down all the people in the Inspection Department, you won’t have any arms hanging around in the yamen, even if they are naked...

Ahem, anyway, when we take the power into our own hands, it doesn't matter whether you still have to pretend to be an iron hand. "

Kong Jie was a little confused by Chen Dongyue.

Co-authored, his hand...is it possible to have it if you want it, and don't have it if you don't want it?

This seems to be wrong.

But what's wrong... Kong Jie, a person with relatively shallow brain grooves, couldn't taste it for a while.