Seeing Qin Yao sitting down again, Song Zhang breathed a sigh of relief.
But he was still uneasy, and repeatedly told her to wait for a while to see her out in person. After receiving the promise, he and his wife hurried back to the bedroom to change into regular clothes.
The master arrived first, and Song Zhang found someone to make a new divine arm bow, which was twice as long as the usual bow, and stood one meter and thirty-six meters tall.
The bow body is made of multiple pieces of bamboo material, and a layer of rope is wrapped around the bow. At the handle, a thin rope made of three strands of soft and tough silk material is wrapped layer by layer.
The bow is black and the handle is light silver. It is heavy in the hand. Qin Yao picks it up and presses it slightly. It feels very textured.
Looking at the bowstring again, it had a vague metallic sheen. It was unknown what kind of metal it was made of, and the tension was extremely strong.
A good bow must be equipped with good arrows. The master handed over the quiver and Qin Yao opened it. Inside were ten enlarged arrows that were much thicker and longer than ordinary bows and arrows.
Qin Yao showed her love for this bow and arrow without hesitation. She was reluctant to let go of such a good bow.
At this time, Song Zhang came back after changing his clothes. He happened to hear Qin Yao's inquiry and asked her with a smile if she was satisfied.
Song Zhang paused for a moment before reluctantly responding: "I'll deliver it to you tomorrow."
“By the way, I have a message for you. If you want to truly solve the problem, you must understand the source of the matter and solve it.”
Qin Yao said in a deep voice: "Sir, do you think I am doing charity? There are enough people in the factory, and even for the sake of family ties, there are still overflows. With twenty-three people like you, my small stationery factory cannot handle it." Zhang frowned slightly and said anxiously: "But if you can take them in, do you want to see them desperate and jump into the river to die?"
“These women are homeless and there is no place willing to take them in. I heard that Madam Qin, your stationery factory is recruiting female workers. Can you give these poor women a place to stay?”
It would be even more perfect if the master's information could be extracted.
If the current set of bows and arrows can be used until old age, it will be another kind of luck.
Qin Yao: “It's inconvenient!”
Song Zhang held his forehead, so irritated that he wanted to do something destructive to vent his anger.
After all, it was difficult for her to guarantee that she would not force the master to forge a heaven-defying weapon.
Song Zhang's expression was awkward for a moment. He coughed twice uncomfortably and said weakly, "I have something I want to discuss with Madam Qin. Is it convenient?"
Qin Yao led her horse along the street out of the city. She passed by a vendor selling snacks along the street and bought a lot, intending to take it home to satisfy her children's cravings.
Song Zhang is not a pedantic person who accepts death. He has his bottom line and his principles.
“Madam! Madam!”
As for Qin Yao, he is indeed an exception.
After saying this, Song Zhang discovered that Qin Yao's smile that had just received the bow and arrow was gone. She was expressionless, staring at him dangerously like a dead person.
However, it can be guessed that Song Zhang shed a lot of blood for this bow and arrow. And she didn't want a dangerous person like her to meet such a forging master.
When participating in a birthday party, you must bring birthday gifts. In addition to housing the victimized women, you can also scrape the oil and water of these fat cows.
After putting away her bow and arrows, Qin Yao stood up and told Song Zhang: "Don't come to me again when your term of office expires."
However, she was very satisfied with getting this divine arm bow today.
"If you don't meet me, you won't meet me." Qin Yao thought wisely, put the bow and arrow on his shoulder skillfully, and said with a smile: "The world is so big, why worry about not having skilled craftsmen!"
She thought that Song Zhang could be saved, and he would really listen to advice.
She has been in Kaiyang County for so long, but she has never heard of such a powerful forging master.
Song Zhang shouted outside: "Here comes someone!"
Qin Yao was so speechless that she didn't want to be angry, so she dared to point fingers at her.
But as long as he stays in peace, it will be enough to help him rise smoothly.
In this way, all children will be able to attend the free school next year.
“If you deliberately look for him, you may not be able to meet him easily.”
Song Zhang: "."
Picking up her baggage, Qin Yao turned around and strode away.
Song Zhang wrote ten invitations and asked his followers to send them to the homes of wealthy families in the county. "I just want to tell them that it's my birthday and invite them to come to my house for dinner and celebration."
Rather than morally kidnapping her, an innocent passerby.
Hand the arrow holder on the bow, he fully drew the bow and slowly released it. The master was sweating coldly, fearing that the arrow would escape from his hand and be shot.
But he is a mature middle-aged man, and he quickly restrained his impulsiveness.
I am afraid that the next time Song Zhang will come to find their own layers, the task is more difficult than one at a time.
He cannot control such a person and cannot bring him under his command for his own use.
The total length is one meter and two, as thick as a human finger. The arrowhead is made of fine steel and has a triangular hook shape. The tail feathers are made of rare bird feathers. They are hard and smooth. Qin Yao touched it again and again and couldn't put it down.
Qin Yao looked at Song Zhang and reminded him word by word: "You should not ask me about this matter. You should ask other businessmen who run factories why the factories don't recruit female workers."
With such a bow and arrow in hand, not to mention shooting people, even war horses can penetrate it!
“Master, which master made this? I like it so much that I want to come and thank him in person.” Qin Yao held a bow and arrow and asked excitedly.
Tu Qiongdiao saw that Song Zhang stopped pretending and showed his cards.
The master shook his head and said, "Ms. Qin, it's not that I don't want to tell you, it's that I don't know either."
Let alone the child, she herself is greedy.
Going to the door, he turned back and said, "Sir, don't forget my sword and the person who gave it to me."
If it weren't for the limited conditions and no choice, Qin Yao would certainly prefer to charge into the wooden warehouse with a weight of several dozen kilograms.
The average person's arm strength cannot fully draw this bow, but Qin Yao can still fully draw it and slowly release it. It is hard to imagine how strong she is.
Qin Yao said in her heart that I believe you.
Since the Chinese New Year, my family hasn't bought any snacks for a long time.
He knows exactly what method to use to deal with certain people.
When Qin Yao took out Lao Huang, who had been treated by a veterinarian, from the county government stables, he happened to see the boy next to Song Zhang going out in a sedan chair with the invitation card.
But at the same time, the family background has been immersed in this for many years, and he is also clear about the officialdom.
Although Qin Yao's cold rejection was unexpected, everything she said was actually correct.
The personal attendants rushed in and bowed their heads in obedience.
By the time he finished speaking, the person had already disappeared.
In view of the fact that he was the county magistrate, Qin Yao followed Song Zhang to the backyard of the county government office, and took a look through the vase door at the bewildered, helpless, and sobbing women in the courtyard.
Qin Yao asked clearly, but Song Zhang did not hide her intention, but said regretfully:
"It seems to be fate. The master wandered to the border of Kaiyang County, and I happened to meet him. That's why I got this set of bows and arrows to give to Madam Qin."
“Here! Here it is!”
As soon as Qin Yao led the horse out of the city gate, a familiar voice came from the front.
Looking up unexpectedly, why is Liu Ji here?
Chapter end
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