Chapter 22: you guess

　　 "Zhang Yinfan... Master." Ouyang Ming murmured and frowned.
　　If someone else issued this order, Ouyang Ming might not think so much. However, in exchange for Zhang Yinfan, he couldn't help but think.
"Yeah." Xiong Gaoan spread his hands and said helplessly: "Although our equipment battalion and money and food battalion are under the command of the Quartermaster, but you also know that you can't do anything without a word of money. As long as people are willing , You can click us anywhere. Hey... not to mention you now, even if the old craftsman comes in person, I dare not open the door."
　　 Ouyang Ming's lips flicked, and he secretly said, if the old craftsman came in person, you dare not open the door of the library.
　　 However, he didn't dare to say such face-to-face.
　　 Helpless, Ouyang Ming only came out of his own way.
　　 Soon after he left, a slightly fat figure walked in from the outside.
　　Xiong Gaoan stood up immediately, and the expression on his face became intimate and flattering: "Master Kang, why did you come in person?"
This person is Conway Bo, the director of the equipment battalion, with a reserved smile on his face, and said: "I just used the food, come over and take a bend to see if the inventory is enough." He sighed and said: " Our equipment battalion is not quite flat recently."
Xiong Gaoan asked him to sit down and said, "Yes, Master Zhang just ordered us to strictly control costs and not waste too much money. But the expenses of the old craftsman have increased a lot recently..." He glanced secretly. Conweb, whispered: "Sir, would you like to talk to the old craftsman?"
　　 "Humph!" Conweb glared at him and said, "The old craftsman is the only one in our equipment battalion who can handle it. Do you want me to tell him, isn't it the culpability of finding me?"
　　 "Yes yes." Xiong Gaoan said with a bitter face, "Adult, Ouyang Ming, the helper of the old craftsman, just came and said that he wanted to take some selected iron ingots. I didn't open the library. Look..."
　　Kang Weibo said, "Ouyang Ming came?"
"Yes."
　　 Conweb's brow furrowed slightly, silently pondered.
　　 Xiong Gaoan was quite surprised, and did not understand why Conweb had such a careful expression. In his view, Ouyang Ming was only a helper of the old craftsman's head. If he refused, he refused it. As long as the old guy shouted and made it known to everyone, he opened the door to convenience.
　　 As the head of an old craftsman, his small body can't bear it, and it's impossible for him to put the crime of blame on his head.
　　Kangweibo has been the director of the equipment battalion for many years, and naturally understands the truth. It is impossible to see even this little trick.
　　 is a way of being an official. It pays attention to Mingzhe to protect himself, to open the warehouse for Ouyang Ming, and to open the warehouse for the old craftsman, but they are completely different.
　　 However, looking at Conweb's expression at the moment, it seems that things are not that simple. He was very upset and asked cautiously, "Sir, is there anything wrong with what I did?"
　　He can become the account of the equipment camp, naturally he is also the confidant of Conway Bo, otherwise it is impossible to ask so frankly.
Conweb said with a long sigh, "I heard a rumor a few days ago." He lowered his voice, and said: "The old craftsman spent all his life's merits, wanting to give Ouyang Mingbo a birth, in exchange for an arms order. , Giving him the opportunity to ingest the seeds of arms."
　　 Xiong Gaoan was surprised, and said with amazement: "That kid, it's good luck." When he said this, he was quite envious.
　　 That Ouyang Ming and the old craftsman were not close relatives, but by chance, they looked at each other, just like the king's eight green beans, and they were three points more than their grandparents.
　　 This is why Xiong Gaoan was able to explain with Yan Yuese when facing Ouyang Ming. If he changed to other helpers and dared to come so recklessly, he had already been ordered to throw it down and hit the board.
"Hey, this is not necessarily good luck!" Conweb said with a sneer. "This news is known to Master Zhang. He even wanted to make a stab at it and let people replace it. Ouyang Ming agreed at first, but it happened. But at the beginning, he suddenly repented and was inherited by the arms order."
　　 "Ah." Xiong Gaoan dumbfounded, slowly said: "That, that... Master Zhang?"
　　 Conway said: "Isn't that Zhang Zhang, who will be Zhang Zhang?"
　　Xiong Gaoan's face was uneasy and said: "Adult, then I am afraid that the command of Qianliang Camp is not so simple. What should we do?"
Kang Weibo sighed: "Hey, Qianliangying is Shangguan, but the old craftsman's head is not so annoying. In addition to the fact that General Chen recently asked the old craftsman to build weapons, it is even more eye-catching. If we dare to make trouble, Chen The general will definitely dare to win over you and me."
　　 Xiong Gaoan shrank his neck, only to feel that the back of the head was chilly, and even goose bumps appeared in a large circle.
　　Kang Weibo stood up and said, "Well, you still keep the door tightly, and you can't open it easily unless you have to. As a result, I went to the old craftsman's head and decided before I saw the situation.
　　Xiong Gaoan sent Conweb out, but also sighed helplessly. Immortals fight, these little ghosts sandwiched between them, it is difficult to be a man.
　　Kang Weibo smiled and came to the forging room of the old craftsman's head. He happened to see the old craftsman's head holding a long stick and kept making gestures. Hesitated for a moment, and then lightly buckled the door.
　　 The old head opened the door, and when he saw Conweb, he smiled and said, "Master Kang is here, what's the matter?"
　　Kang Weibo is the director of the equipment battalion. The old craftsman is also a member of his team in name, which is naturally quite polite. However, this politeness stayed on the surface, and he didn't even plan to invite people into the house.
　　 With a wry smile, Conway said: "Old head, have you been short of materials recently?"
　　 "What?" asked the old man inexplicably.
Conweb quickly said: "Ouyang Ming just went to the warehouse and wanted to get some selected iron ingots." He sighed and said: "If it was only half a month ago, this is just a trivial matter, but now Zhang of Qianliang Camp The adults ordered that the equipment battalion should be tightened..."
　　 "Oh, was it ordered by Zhang Yinfan?"
Kang Weibo nodded again and again: "It's Master Zhang, but you're assured of the old master's head." He raised his chest, looked at each other's heart and soul, and went to the soup, the two ribs inserted the knife like a buddy's expression: "Your old master's head No matter who it is, all costs will not be reduced. Even if it is difficult, I will let the equipment battalion officer improper, and I will complete it for you."
　　 The head of the old man smiled dumbly. He is not a three-year-old baby. Naturally, he will not believe this nonsense.
　　However, he has lived for so many years, nothing has been seen, and immediately understood the intention of Conweb.
　　 Hehe smiled, the old craftsman said: "Master Kang, I understand. Well, if the kid goes to the warehouse to get the materials, he doesn't have to remember it in my name."
Conweb was stunned for a moment, and said with a wry smile: "Oh, veteran head, don't get me wrong. I'm not letting you get the materials. Okay, I will go to the warehouse in the future, I will let the following people Wouldn't it be possible to release all the way?"
　　 He thought that the head of the old craftsman was a lie, if at ordinary times, although the head of the old craftsman was reckless, even he had no good way to deal with it, but it did not mean that he would fear the head of the old craftsman.
　　However, now the old master head is fighting fiercely with General Chen Yifan, and he is also responsible for forging weapons for the general. At this critical juncture, no one dares to offend the old master head.
　　 Otherwise, as long as the old craftsman crooked his mouth at General Chen, he would not be able to walk around.
　　General Chen Yifan's background is much larger than that of Zhang Yinfan.
　　 The head of the old master laughed and said, "Master Kang, you really misunderstood. The old man was telling the truth. After that, the kid really went to the warehouse to pick up something. It really has nothing to do with me."
　　 Conweb was stunned. He looked at the old craftsman's head. It seemed that he was not falsified, nor showed any signs of anger or anger, and could not help whispering in his heart. This is why.
　　 "Old craftsman, I don't understand what you mean..." He cautiously verified: "Could you ask us to refuse him to pick it for you?"
　　 The head of the old man blinked mysteriously and said, "Guess what?"
　　Kang Weibo's face was slightly dark, and his heart was scolded, I guess? I guess your sister, so old age still blinked, why not blind!
Of course, he did not have the guts to yell out, so he smiled bitterly: "Old craftsman, I have been offering you for all these years, no credit or hard work. Just give me a truth, what does it mean? ?"
　　 The old craftsman coughed a little, and his nominal chief had spoken to this point~EbookFREE.me~ he could not hide it anymore.
　　 "Master Kang, you probably already know." The old craftsman said slowly: "I used the merits of my life to change the situation in which Ouyang Ming ingested the seeds of arms."
　　Kang Weibo's face changed slightly, he said in surprise: "Old head, can it be Ouyang... the little brother has successfully inspired the arms?"
　　 Hearing this news, even he started not to be calm, and a subtle change in the title.
　　 The old craftsman shook his head slightly and said, "You are wrong."
　　Kang Weibo almost did not choke in a breath, he took a deep breath and said: "Okay, I understand, I will order it later, Ouyang Ming came to pick things up, don't bother."
　　After knowing that Ouyang Ming had not fired the arms, he immediately called his name.
　　 The face of the old craftsman still had a smile on his face, but he said in his mouth: "Oh, Master Kang, I will show you something." He took out a saber from the forging room and passed it.
　　Kang Weibo looked at it seriously for a long while, and entered a ray of true energy.
　　 "Yes, this is a good quality peak saber."
　　Kang Weibo loved to play with the saber and said: "Old craftsman, congratulations, you will be remembered in the credit book. Hey, can this knife be put in the warehouse?"
　　 looked at Conweb's full of expectation, the old craftsman said: "Unfortunately, this knife is not forged by me, so I don't have the power to decide."
　　 "Not you?" Conweb said in surprise: "Who is that?"
　　 The old master's head blinked mysteriously and said slowly: "Guess..."
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