Conwebbo's face changed in horror. At this moment, if he still couldn't guess, then he would have been in vain for many years of officialdom.

However, this answer was really shocking for him and it was hard for him to believe it. After hesitating for a while, Conwebbo murmured: "Old craftsman, if I remember correctly, it should be less than two months for the little brother Ouyang to take in the arms seeds, right?"

The old craftsman said lightly: "It's almost two months."

Conwebbo looked weird and said, "Two months, as far as I know, ordinary people may not be able to activate the arms smoothly!"

The old craftsman looked at him coldly and said, "What do you mean is that I am lying to you?"

Conwebbo waved his hands repeatedly and said with a wry smile: "Oh, look at what you said, how could I doubt your words? But, just..." He stomped his feet heavily and said: "Old man, is this attribute saber really a hit by Brother Ouyang?"

The old craftsman snorted and said, "General Chen sent someone to the Military Control Commission and collected ten precious ores for me. Do you know?"

Conwebbo hurriedly said, "I know, you always build weapons for General Chen. Who doesn't know at the military camp? "

The Military Control Commission is the real supervisor of military logistics. Although the instrument battalion also has a material department, the raw materials of real treasures are stored in the Military Control Commission. However, only those who can directly withdraw materials from the Military Control Commission can be called powerful people in the military.

The old craftsman smiled and said, "Mr. Kang, you guessed wrong this time. The ten precious ores that General Chen took out were not for me."

Convebo was dumbfounded, and even said something trembled: "Old craftsman, don't lie to me!"

The old craftsman glared at him and said, "Okay, you go find that kid with a knife. I have to think about things, don't bother me." After that, he entered the house and closed the door without hesitation.

Conwebbo's eyelids jumped heavily as the door closed. He smiled bitterly in his heart. He was the head of the equipment camp, but he had no choice but to the forgeators with superb skills in the camp. This supervisor was too boring.

Of course, it would be absolutely impossible to let him give up his position as a supervisor.

After glanced at the attribute saber in his hand, Conwebbo's eyes suddenly lit up. At this moment, he seemed to have seen a golden avenue spread in front of him. However, whether this avenue was short or long, it took his eyes to judge.

Turning around, Convebo hurriedly left with a knife in his hand.

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In the single room, Ouyang Ming frowned.

With the care of Lao Jiangtou and Chen Yifan these days, he never paid attention to anything other than trying hard to squat horse stance and learn arms control skills. Even Zhang Yinfan’s uncle and nephew were ignored.

However, today, the material warehouse team heard this name that made him a little scared.

He suddenly realized that there was a poisonous snake lurking in the dark.

If Zhang Hanyu had not come to attack him, he would not have killed him. Then, with General Chen Yifan intervening, this uncle and nephew might have let him go and even find a way to make friends with him.

However, the moment Ouyang Ming killed Zhang Hanyu, he knew that this grudge was basically no longer possible to be resolved.

Zhang Yinfan didn't take action now, naturally because he was afraid. However, if he waited for revenge in the future, it would be the power of thunder and would be unpredictable.

However, although he saw through the essence of the problem, he had no solution.

Suddenly, the knock on the door was shocked, shocking Ouyang Ming.

Since Zhang Hanyu's sneak attack, Ouyang Ming has been much more alert than before. Moreover, Zhang Yinfan is still the deputy director of the money and grain camp in the army. Although he has never caused trouble for him, Ouyang Ming dared not relax at all.

"Who?" Ouyang Ming shouted.

"Haha, Ouyang Ming, it's me, Conwebbo!"

Ouyang Ming was stunned and thought to himself, "If you don't go to the Three Treasures Palace for nothing, what will he ask me for?"

Convebo is the head of the equipment battalion, and everything in the equipment battalion is under his management. However, the equipment battalion is different from other battalions. Here, it can be said that it has the highest technical content among all battalions, especially the masters in the battalion, who are so skillful, but they are well-known in the local area, and even the heads and generals in the battalion attach great importance to it.

Therefore, although Conwebbo is the head of the camp, he is a human being with his tail between his masters, especially the old craftsmen.

Of course, Conwebbo is another face for those ordinary craftsmen.

Ouyang Ming was lucky enough to be valued by the old craftsman and appointed as a helper, so Conveyor was quite polite to Ouyang Ming, and even illegally divided a small room for him to live in.

But treating this way is a perfect match. Their status is very different, and Ouyang Ming couldn't figure out what would happen to the equipment manager for him.

Although he was puzzled, Ouyang Ming still opened the door and said, "Mr. Kang, are you asking me for trouble?"

Convebo laughed and clasped his fists and said, "Brother, you've kept it so hard for me!"

Ouyang Ming was confused. What did he hide from him?

As if he saw Ouyang Ming's doubts, Conwebbo hurriedly said, "Brother, what do you think this is?" He flipped his wrist and immediately took out a saber.

Ouyang Ming recognized at a glance that this was the attribute saber he had just forged.

He suddenly realized that no wonder Conwebbo suddenly changed his face today and looked so enthusiastic.

He smiled and Ouyang Ming said, "Mr. Kang, isn't it just a saber? It's nothing great."

Conwebbo's face darkened and he said, "Brother, tell me first, is this saber yours or is it the master craftsman?"

Ouyang Ming shrugged his shoulders and said, "Of course I did it."

Looking at Ouyang Ming's light and light expression, Conveyor took a deep breath, his eyes shone, and said, "Brother, General Chen has collected ten precious ores for you. Are you sure to create two attribute equipment?"

Ouyang Ming laughed silently. He immediately understood that although the old craftsman told Conwaybo that he could forge attribute equipment, he definitely did not tell him the truth.

Now that only three of the ten rare ores have been used, two pieces of attribute equipment have appeared. Even if the remaining seven ores are scrapped, he has two finished products.

Nodded slightly, Ouyang Ming said: "If it were only two, I'm sure."

Convebo's eyes shone and he laughed, "Okay, I'm so proud, I admire you."

Ouyang Ming thought to himself, isn’t it just a 20% standard? What does it have to do with the heroic spirit? This flattery is too loud.

However, he did not expect that the 20% standard was naturally fine for him and the old craftsman. However, for the rest of the arms forgeators in the military camp, it was a natural barrier that could not be overcome.

Conwebbo's laughter suddenly subsided and said, "Brother, you have become an arms forgeator, why not come here to report it?"

Ouyang Ming slapped his forehead and said, "Oh, I forgot, I'm sorry."

In fact, this is not a matter of forgetting at all, but rather it was deliberately concealed by the old craftsman in order to conceal the specific date.

In the military camp, there are only a handful of people who know that Ouyang Ming has inspired the arms, even if they include Lao Jiantou and Chen Yifan.

The muscles on Convebo's face twitched violently, and he thought to himself, "My master, you were taught by the old craftsman. Now he has not finished his skills, but he has learned this strange temperament."

However, the biggest thing in the instrument camp is not the power in the hand, but the craftsmanship of these forgeators.

Therefore, as long as you have real talent and knowledge, you will definitely enjoy it here.

"Haha." Conwaybo's thoughts changed, his face immediately filled with a smile, and he said, "Brother, how about I discuss something with you?"

Ouyang Ming's face turned right and said, "What is Lord Kang's order? I will do it as I want."

Conwebbo is the head of the equipment battalion, and he is just a small helper in the battalion, so there is no room for bargaining.

"Oh, brother, don't say that." Conwaybo said enthusiastically: "If you have something to do in the future, let's discuss it." He paused and said: "Since I can forge attribute equipment, I will arrange a forging room for me to use." He stretched out two fingers and said: "Ten take two, I wonder if I can accept this condition?"

Ouyang Ming was stunned and said in surprise: "Ten rare ores, just hand over two pieces of attribute equipment?"

Conwebbo nodded repeatedly and said, "Yes, as long as there are two pieces, all the materials are provided by the camp." He thought for a while and said, "If you have any requirements, you can still make it. This ratio of ten to two must not be moved."

Ouyang Ming's mind instantly turned countless thoughts, and he said carefully: "Mr. Kang, what if I lucky enough to forge the third attribute equipment?"

Conwebbo immediately said, "Haha, if I really have this ability, no matter how many finished products, our equipment camp will be 10 and 2." He thought to himself that if you can have a pass rate of 20%, I'm afraid you will have to ask the old craftsman to help, 30%. Haha, you should have to last ten or eight years. But at that time, he would definitely not be in the equipment camp and would not consider these things again.

Ouyang Ming nodded heavily and said, "Okay, it's my Lord Kang."

Conveyor was overjoyed, and grabbed Ouyang Ming's hand and said, "Brother, follow me."

Ouyang Ming said in surprise: "Where to go?"
Chapter completed!