On May 25th, the wind was warm and sunny. On the official road in the south of the county, there were people in groups, much more than usual.

Wang Ge and two other female candidates who knew their hometown met on the way and went together. One of them was named Nie and was seventeen years old; the other was Yin and was fourteen years old. From the conversation, it can be heard that these two people lived in the village very well.

We are close and we have known each other for a long time.

Not far away, Huan Zhen, Wang Tian and his entourage passed by from behind. When they saw her, they unloaded the donkey's luggage and lent her the donkey.

This donkey had been fostered by her family for a while, and it was very docile. Wang Ge carried an empty basket on his back and let it carry the bedding, and it was so light on the road. It was so happy! She smiled and looked at the future, and then looked at the donkey shaking its head.

, I really want to shout in my heart: I’m going home, I’m finally going home!

She also finally understood why the test rules that Xie mentioned before were deviated from the actual rules. What Xie said was actually correct, but each item was part of the original content when the prospective craftsman examination was formulated, but every year the examiner

reserves the right to make slight changes.

For example, the third test item "Making Rules" tests the craftsman's ability to master the rules after putting aside the rules, but it is not Xie Zhao's method of making wooden goblets, but drawing a circle with bare hands and a two-by-two duel. Since the annual assessment has

Changes, the ones that are passed down are the ones that are subject to the most repeated assessments.

This was what Magistrate Huan told her. Seeing the magistrate up close again, Wang Ge felt... uncomfortable. Magistrate Huan looked like he was less than thirty, but when he saw him this time, he found that he had white hair.

, the "Chuan" pattern in the middle of his eyebrows seems to be branded. Even if he smiles, the three lines do not stretch out. Even for competitions like the big competition, he comes and goes in a hurry, which shows how busy he is.

It can be seen that the things he is busy with are far more important than the big fight.

Combined with the fact that she had been making straw baskets in the official craftsman's shop for several days a few days ago, she signed a confidentiality agreement... No craftsman is allowed to leak any information about the craftsmanship, otherwise the craftsman level will be revoked and he will be punished.

Therefore, there must be a war going on somewhere, and the war is urgent and the front is long, requiring a constant supply of weapons and a large amount of logistical supplies.

Regarding war, Wang Ge, who came from a modern society but had only focused on weaving and carving for many years, could only think of this. Magistrate Huan called her to the county office for no other reason than to inquire about the production process of wolf tooth thorns, the causes and consequences

He had to write it in an official document and submit it to the county office. Finally, he congratulated her on being admitted as a first-class associate craftsman, and said: "Any craftsman who defeats the local soldiers in the big battle with his craftsmanship will be changed from a yeoman farmer to a craftsman in advance;

The first-class quasi-craftsmen are also rewarded in this way.”

In other words, no matter which one of the two conditions Wang Ge meets, even if she fails to pass the master craftsman examination in October this year, her family's labor service will be exempted, the food rent will be reduced by another 10%, and she will enjoy the life of a real craftsman.

The tax reduction treatment was the same, not to mention that she achieved both. What was even more surprising was that she became the "Class Loser Boy" in Kuaiji County, a special reward for first-class craftsmen. This title is related to the ultimate goal of the Craftsman Avenue.

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Banshu boy, who is Banshu? Luban! Tsk, tsk, tsk, this title is really exciting.

At this time, the conversation between Nie and Yin attracted Wang Ge's attention.

Nie Niang: "Well, if you don't pass the exam this time, it will be even harder to take the exam again in the future."

Lady Yin: "Me too, I will get married when I get hairpins. By the way, has your sister's illness gotten better? Are you still making such a fuss?"

"Huh, it's even crazier. She stopped talking all day long and embroidered... embroidering a boy on a handkerchief. My aunt was so angry that she ran out again. Before I came to the county, she ran out again. Fortunately, my aunt followed her.

Go find her, otherwise there will be a lot of gossip."

"Did your sister do this on purpose?"

"Deliberately? Deliberately ruining your reputation, and also ruining the reputation of your own sisters?"

"Humph, you are three years older than me. Think about it, she is already twenty. If she doesn't get married, the village officials will marry her. I heard that the husband assigned by the village officials is either a widower or a married man.

Jizi, if your sister makes such a fuss and everyone knows about it, who is willing to marry her? If she doesn’t have time, what if she can really meet the husband she likes again in the past six months? "

Wang Ge, who overheard this from the front, was so frightened that her eyes could not see each other. Oh my god, she remembered that when she and her second uncle went to the countryside, they met someone who threw a handkerchief at him. The girl was then

It seems that her last name is "Nie".

No, I must tell my second uncle not to go to the countryside after returning home. In ancient times, people who risked everything for love, no matter men or women, are not worthy of praise. Although Mrs. Nie scolded her behind her back for being a sister, she was not a sister.

For the sake of a stranger, she made such a fuss that the neighbors knew about it and laughed at her, which made her even more selfish.

Lady Nie couldn't help it anymore and cried: "If this is really the case, I will fight her as hard as I can when I go back. She is so proud that she caused me to be divorced."

Wang Ge couldn't pretend not to hear this time. He would appear indifferent if he didn't persuade her. He was afraid that Lady Nie would be even more embarrassed if he persuaded her.

Miss Yin: "I have an idea. Go back and tell your aunt."

Wang Ge turned around and pretended to arrange the bedding on the donkey's back, then turned back.

"You have been good at painting since your sister was good at embroidery, and asked her to draw the gentleman's appearance. Then your family secretly inquired. Since the gentleman is very handsome, there are always people who have seen him. After asking, if the man has not

If you want to get married, just find a matchmaker to propose it."

"I'm not stupid. Even if I'm not married, why don't you ask me about my sisterhood?"

"If he doesn't respond, you guys...spread some rumors, saying that he took your sister's handkerchief that day to cause this evil relationship. How can you cause trouble and leave it alone? Just marry your sister out, and then

Spread some good stories and they will become true. In two years, you will be less than 20 years old. Are you afraid that you won't be able to choose the family you like? "

Wang Ge almost didn’t even come up in one breath!

A fourteen-year-old girl was too poisonous and deserved not to be admitted as a Master Craftsman.

"Yes, Ah Yin, thanks to you, it's such a good idea."

You deserved not to pass the exam.

Let's say that Huan Zhen and the other two were riding fast. He only brought Tie Feng with him this time. Tie Lei stayed in Wei Pavilion. The tribe who followed Wang Tian was named Shi, and his name was Shi Hou, and his body shape was like a bear.

The corners of Wang Tian's mouth and the right side of his face were swollen, and his flesh ached whenever he spoke, making it difficult for him to be quiet. His injuries were caused by a fight with Sima Chong. After all, he was young and had a physical difference, so he failed to win again. Huan Zhen

I didn't help him at that time and even scolded him: "That's right."

The reason why the two started fighting again was that Sima Chong came to ask Huan Zhen: "Do you know your appearance...that Wang Jianggong can beat me?"

"I don't know. But I do know that she is good at making strange weapons. Why should I take risks and become her enemy?"

"So I brought it on myself?"

"clever."

If Sima Chong had not been able to defeat Huan Zhen, he would have torn him to pieces and then stomped him into the mud right now. He bared his teeth in anger and exhaled like an ox.

A few more small bamboo sticks stuck with feces fell off as he gasped. "I know she is a first-class craftsman, but I don't believe that a little girl like her could come up with that wolf-tooth thorn! Humph!"

"Look." Huan Zhen took out the fire seal.

Sima Chong: "Just show off, I have one too!"

"Look again." He pointed to the fire extinguisher not far away, where there were several copper fire extinguisher bottles.

"What do you mean?" Sima Chong asked with a frown.

Wang Tian rushed over and explained quickly: "It means that you are so smelly that you can be burned like cow dung, and even a tank of water can't wash it away..."

Bang, bang, bang! The two of them started fighting like this. You punch me, and I punch your eyes.

Huan Zhen recalled this and saw Tie Feng returning on horseback. He went to explore a trail. Traveling through the trail could save an hour's journey.

"Huan Lang, Wang Lang, there is a dead person in the woods ahead. It's a girl." When Tie Feng spoke, his brows raised slightly. Huan Zhen understood that Tie Feng must have found some clue, and this clue was related to him or someone he knew.

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