"I've told you everything I know. Please spare me. I really still have an old mother who needs to be taken care of in the seaside town. Please!"
Fu Bao pinched his chin: "Why didn't you think of this result when you were helping Wu Zhuangyuan? When you helped him end up in prison, why didn't you think of your old mother? Now I know you have.
, do you think we are easy to deceive and coax?"
Fu Bao was like a ghost-faced Bodhisattva, using his prettiest and cutest face to say such heart-warming words, which scared the curator to the point of trembling all over and almost bringing tears to his eyes.
"But I really said everything." He said while crying, looking so pitiful.
Fu Bao closed his eyes, a little annoyed.
He asked Jiang Li to stop his mouth, and the curator showed a shocked expression.
He signaled to Fu Bao that he had taken poison, and struggled quickly to get free.
Fu Bao laughed: "Don't worry, the pills I feed you are not poisonous."
The curator looked like he had been struck by lightning, and his mouth was gagged with a piece of cloth, and he was screaming wildly.
It's like venting his dissatisfaction.
Seeing his appearance, Jiang Li and Fubao laughed loudly, and then they left happily.
Seeing that there was nothing else to do and they were all in Xujiacun anyway, Fubao and Jiang Li headed towards the Earth Spiritual Crystal.
Nowadays, the mountain range where the Earth Spiritual Crystal is located looks lush and blends into the entire environment. There is no difference, except that the green seems to be getting wider and wider.
Fubao and Jiang Li stepped into the depths of the quiet mountains. The moment they decided to smelt hematite, the earth's spiritual crystal opened a passage for them.
Fubao and the two walked in the cool and quiet passage, but they did not meet any workers. Although the ore was smelted underground, these workers rarely used this passage. Most of them walked to another underground passage to pass the smelting waste.
That passage leads to a more remote place.
"Uncle Eighth, how many people do we have in the Jiang family army now?" Fu Bao said to Jiang Li as if chatting.
"Our family originally had more than 200 people, but now I heard from Ruihua that the martial arts school has recruited more than ten people, and now it is estimated that the number will be close to 250!" Jiang Li thought for a moment before saying.
Fu Bao touched his chin.
It's a bit small. For ordinary aristocratic families, this number seems good, but the Jiang family is different now. Not only is it the largest, most famous and richest family in Tianqi, it is also the focus of everyone's attention.
If you look at it from this perspective, two hundred and fifty people are really too few.
Fubao knew that because Jiang Jiajun had to be of the same mind as them, the re-screening was larger than the number of people. However, the number of people in her southwest teahouse was larger than this, which was really embarrassing.
Moreover, Wu Zhuangyuan and other forces are now targeting them. If there are any enemies with special abilities, then the Jiang family army will have more hope of protecting a Jiang family member.
It is enough for other Fu Bao to resist on their own.
"A bit too little." Fubao sighed. Jiang Li understood what she meant, but there was nothing he could do about it.
"It doesn't matter, anyway, with our current progress, it's incredible to be able to smelt weapons for a hundred people. Take your time!"
Jiang Li smiled, not as worried as Fu Bao.
Moreover, he thought of Fubao's design drawings, such as sophisticated crossbows, complex and highly offensive spears, and even a complete mechanical structure. He didn't even understand what they were. It was difficult to make them.
You're in trouble.
I'm afraid only the people brought by that boy Yu Wenyan can put it together and build it.
Fubao thought about it and felt that what Jiang Li said was right. The current recruitment speed of martial arts schools should be able to match their smelting speed.
She also thought of her own designs.
Logically speaking, the smelters only need to smelt the raw ore, but many of the people brought by Yu Wenyan have forging skills. It is naturally best if this series of processes can be completed as much as possible.
Fubao is also looking forward to how his workers are studying now.
They walked through the ore field and found that a huge hole nearly ten meters wide had been drilled into the ore here.
Jiang Li couldn't help but sigh: "The action is quite fast."
This was beyond his imagination. He thought that in just a few days, they could smelt one or two cubic meters of ore, but he didn't expect that the quality of the people Yu Wenyan led was so high...
He looked at Fubao with some excitement.
Meeting Fu Bao's blinking eyes, the two of them immediately headed towards the smelting area.
Being close to the smelting area, the high temperature is still a bit exaggerated. Even though the cave is surrounded by roselle grass, it still cannot withstand the temperature of the molten iron.
However, when the workers get hot, they will take a break and go to the roselle grass to enjoy the cool breeze.
It's not that it has no effect at all.
Fubao saw Yu Wenyan here, with a tight little face, looking at the design of the table.
Fu Bao immediately discovered that this was the design she had given them.
"What's wrong?" Fubao's face came closer to Yu Wenyan's, his eyes fell on the densely drawn design and structure diagram, and he suddenly felt a little dizzy, and his mind couldn't move.
"Um...this painting..." She couldn't understand it at all.
The first thing Yu Wenyan smelled was the familiar aroma, and then he heard Fu Bao's soft voice. He was startled, turned around, and immediately faced Fu Bao's face.
The two of them were so close that they were almost nose to nose, and the hot breaths of the two breaths seemed to be intertwined in an instant, causing a numbing feeling all over the body.
Yu Wenyan felt as if his heart was suddenly pinched by someone, and his whole body was extremely tense. Not to mention that Fu Bao still smiled and blinked.
This was like hitting a red heart, causing Yu Wenyan to collapse instantly. His throat was dry and hoarse, his throat rolled slightly, and he heard a violent cough next to his ear.
Jiang Li also approached the two people and coughed violently. Yu Wenyan immediately retreated, exhaled a few breaths, and pretended to be calm.
"Prince Jiang is here too."
He didn't blush and his tone was very calm, as if the scene just now had never happened.
But the hands hiding under the desk, pretending to arrange the clothes, couldn't stop trembling.
Jiang Li glanced at him bitterly, and then responded lightly.
What is this kid doing? Thinking he is dead?
No matter how old the good boy is, the old boy dares to be thief.
On the other hand, Fu Bao looked innocent and cute, with a headless look.
Jiang Li felt that he had a long way to go, but he couldn't let this silly boy be deceived by the bad boy.
When I think about the possibility that in the future, my little cabbage will be lost to pigs, and the cabbage will be deceived to death, and even unwilling to marry, but in the end, it will end up looking like a mess, I feel like I am going to be pissed to death.