Chapter 204 The Craftsman Competition is Coming

That night, Wang Erlang had a strange dream.

In the dream, I saw bits and pieces of scenes embedded in water, light and shadow.

He saw Wang San, who had a scruffy beard and was skinny, standing by the wild mountain river with an ordinary old farmer. The old farmer threw Wang San two strings of... money? He also threw two small objects, which were very small. Wang San quickly picked them up. Dreamland

It was too dark to see the details clearly. Wang Erlang felt that the old farmer was a bit familiar, but unfortunately he was too slow in his dream, and before he could think about it, the vision was replaced by a bubble.

I don’t know if the scene I saw happened in the dark night, or if it was just a dream itself. In the sewage-like floating image, Wang San was secretly digging holes in the woods to hide things, looking around while digging.

Next, he saw Rat Dalang, who was wearing worse clothes, thinner, and with a hunchback, digging out Wang Sanzang's belongings, running to the bamboo forest, breaking the bamboo stalks with stones, pulling some off a bunch of money, and hiding the rest.

Entering the Bamboo Cave. The small object that the old farmer gave Wang San fell. The old man picked it up and put it into a cloth bag first. Then he made gestures around his waist with the other one and put it into the cloth bag as well. During the gesture, the silver color of the object was revealed.

The light flashed past.

Another change of bubbles.

Wang San and A Shu quarreled, and the quarrel became more and more fierce. Wang San pushed A Shu into the water tank. A Shu struggled and soon stopped moving. Wang San put A Shu into a sack, carried it to the river, and threw it in.

Witnessing the tragic situation, Wang Erlang was in even more pain than his daughter was struggling. The pitiful dream for him was nothingness, and he couldn't wake up in reality. He could only throw himself into the river with all his strength, chasing A Shu, to get her out of the river.

Rescued from Shen Jiang's sack.

It was pitch black at the bottom of the water on a winter night. The tether of the sack was loose, and A Shu continued to sink alone.

Suddenly! A wisp of flame appeared. Wang Erlang floated over and gradually saw clearly that the flame was caused by a handful of dead grass.

He was pushed away by some force, and what appeared in front of his eyes was still a dark shadow. He didn't throw himself into the river at all.

There was a voice in the darkness, and Wang San used the fire to light the hut. His nephew Wang Zhu ran over to stamp out the fire, but Wang San kicked him down. Wang Zhu cried and begged: "Father, please stop, you two consecutive

Do you want to burn him to death?"

Wang San: "He forced me. If I don't burn him to death, will he wait until he finds out that it was me who killed Wang Shu? Remember, I am your father, and it is me you are filial to, not him!"

Ah! Wang Erlang desperately wanted to rush to Wang San and beat this beast to death. What kind of world is this, God! What kind of world is this? It can make people's hearts as evil as jackals!

Sigh... Wang Erlang finally woke up with his throat bulging and his face and neck cramping.

What did he dream about just now? He smiled innocently and dreamed that he had lived three lives. How could a person live three lives? He was quite content with living this life.

It's a shame that Wang San is such a beast. He did evil things with Jia Feng. Fortunately, the household was divided. He couldn't think about it anymore and went to bed quickly. He would go back to Jia She Village after dawn. He would stay in the village for a while first and let A Zhu stay in Wei Pavilion.

August 19th.

Wang Tian and Huan Zhen gathered together and set out for Shanyin County. Cheng Shuang temporarily took over the post of pavilion chief.

The stone is thick, and the iron thunder follows. The iron wind stays in the reed pavilion.

August 20, late at night.

Xuancheng County.

Jingxian County, with its city gates tightly closed, was filled with howls.

The county magistrate ordered the chief of the prison gate to release the criminals from the county jail. They gathered together with the confidants who had been waiting for him, the concubines, and the refugees who had been tolerated by the county government in the past two years.

who.

The city wall is so high that it is difficult for the people to escape.

The county magistrate Jiang Yang climbed up to the turret and looked at the occasional fires in his field of vision. He was dissatisfied and soon fell into the inflated joy of having control over the power of life and death. "Huan Shi! I'm not being your honest magistrate. I'm pretending to be a judge."

He murdered my nephew, used members of the Jiang clan as his subordinates, and dug out the beef sinew strings I had prepared so hard for. He ruined my important affairs. Hateful! Hateful! The day of revenge is not far away... Let me help you first.

The child you abused Huan Zhen started..."

After daybreak, Jiang Yang followed Cao Shi and the prison gate chief to check the streets and alleys near the county office. All the doors were wide open, there were dead bodies in every house, every household was messy, and blood was splattered.

"Out of ten households, strong men were killed in three households. How did things happen?" Jiang Yang was dissatisfied. Every strong man was a vanguard soldier who would attack the city in the future. One more of these people died. When the uprising occurred, his trusted soldiers

You have to add one.

The director of the prison gate said: "Those refugees are jealous of killing, and there are criminals who take the opportunity to avenge themselves."

With Jiang Yang and the others as the center, looking down at the poverty all over the city, it seemed to form a huge "chaos".

August 21st.

Shanyin County.

A resume was added to Wang Ge's blame card: Junior Shipwright.

It turns out that the Craftsman Order has special rules: if a shipwright, a blacksmith, or a carpenter can transform two instruments that meet the craftsmanship skills and national standards, they can be directly promoted to junior craftsmen. As long as the previous craftsman level is a craftsman.

Can.

Haha, what an unexpected surprise! He is already a master craftsman, the youngest craftsman in Kuaiji County. Wang Ge couldn’t help but pursed his lips in joy, and there was a little Wang Ge in his heart who was already winking happily.

Rolling.

The nervousness about the upcoming exam has eased a lot, but don’t be complacent!

What Mencius warned just now is correct: "As you go further, you will find that the world is wider, and many capable people are craftsmen who combine two or even three types of craftsmanship. Your talent has opened up an extra path, and you must

Cherish it and never let it lead to laziness or waste of talent."

Yes, she has to pretend that she doesn't know about this, and she still has to fight with all her strength and fight hard!

On the same day, Huan Zhen and Wang Tian arrived at Kuaiji Mountain in the south of Shanyin County, where the quasi-guard army's military competition examination venue was located.

August twenty-two.

Tours drawn from various counties and townships entered Shanyin one after another, and joined those dispatched from local counties and townships to serve as patrollers for the craftsman competition.

During a trip to Cuiyi County, there was a Wangge whom she met unexpectedly. The other party regarded her as her enemy... Sima Chong.

As soon as he entered the county town, he looked around and smiled ferociously: "Little servant girl, hum, here I come!"

"vomit!"

"who?"

The sound of spitting came from behind him, and Sima Chong immediately turned around. Just like on the way, he couldn't catch anyone. He was shameless, if you had the ability to spit in front of him.

"Bah, spit, spit!" Sima Chong spat at each of the three most suspects.

An old man holding a mahogany stick scolded: "Don't spit in the street! Where are you two soldiers?"

In this way, Sima Chong found his opponent... Tao Lian. The old man drew a circle on the ground and forced the two of them to face each other and squat for an hour.

August twenty-fifth.

The classification of candidates for each emergency training camp is announced.

Wang Ge was transferred to the military examination room by the government. Meng Meng, who also applied for the "agricultural craftsmanship", was not transferred and was still in the agricultural examination room.

August 26, Luoyang.

At the court meeting, Captain Sili reported, "It is suspected that there is chaos in Jianye County, Danyang County. The city gate has been closed for several days. There are bandits outside the city. The scouts cannot approach. I don't know what the situation is inside the city."

Autumn has finally entered.

New Year's Day.

The training period of each emergency training camp was over. Wang Ge packed his bags and left through the south gate, heading to Kuaiji Mountain alone.

The military examination room is located there, and the deadline for gathering is the beginning of the fifth lunar month.

She couldn't walk in a day, but luckily she had enough time on the road.

In order to make his luggage lighter, Wang Ge put on his winter clothes in advance. On the way, temporary sheds, peddlers' carts and huge cargo loads were lined up one after another. The fixed sheds sold farm tools, mostly pottery, and the peddlers' carts

Colorful and full of colors, I wish I could fall out.

Prison Gate Pavilion Chief: County official responsible for supervising the county prison.
Chapter completed!