Datang broom star

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Rows of drills, boxes of chisels...

The hands of the craftsmen are stretched out, full of calluses, and even cracked wounds.

Jia Pingan verified it.

blah blah blah!

The stone gradually crumbles under the chisel...

The steel rod was stretched in, struggling to pry it.

Snapped!

The stone became two pieces.

"Give money."

A group of craftsmen were dumbfounded with [-] yuan.

"What does that mean?"

Jia Ping'an was content to go back, but the craftsmen stopped him.

Puff, a craftsman knelt down with tears in his eyes, "Fifty thousand... no one has ever valued us so much..."

Jia Ping'an's heart moved, thinking about whether he could use money to mobilize the enthusiasm of the craftsmen in the future and produce more results.Also... There are many things in the new school that require the cooperation of craftsmen, at this moment...

The so-called money can make ghosts grind, Jia Pingan smiled extraordinarily kindly, helped the craftsmen, and heard the words: "Everyone has his own value. The value of a businessman lies in trafficking and communication; the value of officials lies in management." , lies in governance; what is the value of craftsmen? I think that the value of craftsmen is greater than that of officials."

A group of craftsmen were confused, thinking Mr. Wuyang, are you fooling us?

Outside, Shen Qiu who came to look for Jia Pingan stopped.

He moved forward a few steps, and saw Jia Pingan waving his hands, his emotions were outrageous, as if to boost the morale of the soldiers who were about to go to the battlefield, and as if he was explaining a truth.

"The invincibility of the Tang army is not only due to the fearlessness of the soldiers, but more importantly, the sharp knives and guns. But who made the knives and guns?"

Jia Ping'an has entered a state... he is defiant, his face is flushed red, and his momentum is like a rainbow...

"From your majesty to the common people, who can leave the things made by craftsmen? I often enter the palace, and all the supplies in the palace are handcrafted by craftsmen. Farmers cultivate, and those tools are also made by craftsmen...Look at me, this body Who made the official uniform? Look at this room, look at these tools, who made it..."

Those artisans are short of breath... so we are so great?

The great craftsmen... immediately regarded Master Jia as their close friend.

"Basic food, housing, and transportation, which one can be separated from craftsmen?! Which one!"

The craftsmen were boiling, surrounding Jia Pingan, chatting about what they were good at.

You are so excited!

The craftsmen's emotions were too intense, and Jia Ping'an worried that he would be buried.

"Mr. Wuyang, I can make iron harder and tougher."

Jia Pingan rolled his eyes.

I go!

Sure enough, these people all have their own unique skills, but they don't scatter eagles when they don't see rabbits.

"Mr. Wuyang, I can turn stones into gold..."

Who said this girl?

Jia Pingan searched hard in the crowd, pulled out the man, and woke him up with a slap.

Turning a stone into gold... a bubble of urine will wake you up.

"Mr. Wuyang is our reborn parent."

The old craftsman held Jia Ping'an's hand with tears in his eyes.

But I... Uncle, you can be me now.Jia Pingan laughed dryly, trying to break free from his hands, but the rough hands, which had a friction force greater than sandpaper, were so powerful that General Jia Huan couldn't break free.

Shen Qiu outside was stunned.

Jia Pingan accidentally turned his head around, saw Shen Qiu, and gave him a wink...Brother, save me, if you don't save me...Go and burn incense for me when you turn around.

Shen Qiu coughed dryly, lightly pressed down the long hair on his temples, and walked in, "Duke Wuyang, His Majesty summoned you."

The emperor was the leader of the feudal society... The craftsmen became quiet in an instant, and sent him out with a look of respectful sending Jia Pingan to die.

"Mr. Wuyang, come here often!"

"Mr. Wuyang, turn around and the old man has a fat chicken at home. Come to drink at home. The granddaughter of the old man is lovely. Let her accompany Wuyang Gong."

Jia Ping went out with a pale face. After a long time, he cupped his hands in thanks, "Thank you very much."

"Why are you thanking us? His Majesty really summoned you."

You thought you were an errand servant?

"Why you?"

Jia Pingan was pondering, and suddenly took a look at Shen Qiu... Shen Qiu is very skilled, let him come, is this to prevent him from escaping?

What is the meaning of the emperor?

No, if you want to take me, you must take Sister first...

"They don't know where you are." Shen Qiu's voice was soft, the movement of getting on the horse was as fast as a ghost, before the horse could react, the man was on the horse's back.

Jia Ping'an came here on a whim, and the servant went out of the palace to search around but couldn't find it. In the end, Li Zhi asked Baiqi to take action, and Shen Qiu came to lead the man himself.

Jia Pingan looked at the sky and praised: "The weather is so nice!"

When he saw Li Zhi, he was talking to Wu Shun.

This woman... No, there is actually He Lan Minyue next to her.

The mature woman Wu Shun and the young but pretty He Lan Minyue, the two extremes bring great visual enjoyment.

Jia Ping licked his lips.

Animals!

Wu Shun stood up, with a bulge behind him, Fushen said: "The concubine will leave."