Gu Chanyi gritted her teeth when she said threats, but the little carpenter didn't take it too seriously.

The main reason why he was stunned was that he always felt that Gu Chanyi actually looked down on him, but he helped her relieve her. Why did she look indignant to him as an enemy?

Could it be that she thought this objection would be more appropriate if she raised it?

The little carpenter was a little confused, but after thinking about it carefully, the so-called "woman's heart, undersea needle" really wanted to figure it out clearly, but it was much more difficult to practice than him in practicing.

So he was too lazy to think too much.

The following work entered the most intense completion stage. The little carpenter was watching more frequently, and the manager, Uncle Ping, rushed over and stared with him.

The two of them were together, while supervising the work, and talking about the group of people who came today. Because of the little carpenter's craftsmanship and hard work over the past few days, Uncle Ping had long eliminated his vigilance, so there was not much concealment between his words and conversations.

He told the little carpenter that the reason why people gathered was because Zoroastrianism had been rampant recently and provoked.

Obviously, Zoroastrianism has received strong support from powerful forces, and it is a bit of a desire to overturn the previous peace and make profits from chaos.

Such a situation is naturally unwilling to see the rest of the northwest companies, but the northwest is too big and the mountains and rivers are too complex, so it is very difficult to solve the problem.

In a short while, I couldn't find any effective solution.

A week ago, two caravans in Ganjiabao were intercepted and killed. The ones who took action were most likely Zoroastrianism and accomplices who surrendered to Zoroastrianism.

If such chaos continues, everyone will have a hard time, so Ganjiabao will issue a heroic post and find several nearby forces to discuss countermeasures together.

In the hall, a group of leaders were discussing in full swing, very intense.

The group of juniors who came to gain a better understanding were much more relaxed, and they were so uncomfortable to visit and play everywhere.

Speaking of this, Uncle Ping sighed: "Speaking of this, the reason why Zoroastrianism is so rampant is that in recent years, several top experts have emerged, such as the Eight-sided Mani, the Iron Leaf Scimitar, the Turpan volcano and the Ili Iron Man, are all powerful people who can stand alone and even support a mountain of power. In addition, it is also because of the many disciples and the wealth..."

The little carpenter couldn't pick up the names of those masters and asked, "Eight, Eight-faced Mani... What other iron man? What kind of nicknames are these? You can't just call them a name, it's so simple."

Uncle Ping smiled and said a name that could make his tongue cramp. The little carpenter immediately gave up and said, "It's better to call the names of Bafang Mani, Iron Leaf Scimitar, Turpan Volcano and Ili Iron Man."

Seeing the little carpenter's wry smile, Uncle Ping laughed and said, "The most worthy of saying here is actually the left guardian of Zoroastrianism. This person comes from Thoracle City (Tokmak of Kyrgyzstan today). His real name is unknown. His nickname is 'Pluto'. He is the god of war in the Zoroastrianism. It is under this influence that the Zoroastrianism, which was originally dormant, was so arrogant and domineering and rampant..."

The little carpenter was a little impatient when he heard Uncle Ping talk about the current situation, and couldn't help but guide him to talk about the past in Ganjiabao.

When Uncle Ping first came into contact, he was a serious person. When he got to know each other, he was actually quite good. He was also a little talkative. He also talked to the little carpenter about the development and exchanges of Ganjiabao over the years.

After listening for a while, the little carpenter couldn't help but interrupt and said, "By the way, I heard that Ganjiabao almost became the dominant of the Northwest before, and the force that ranked first in the top seat, right?"

When talking about this, Uncle Ping was very proud and said of course.

The little carpenter said bluntly: "But now when I come to the northwest, I hear the Northwest Shuangma, Zoroastrianism and so on. There are few people mentioning Ganjiabao. Why is it?"

Uncle Ping smoked. After lit the dry tobacco pot, he took a sip and spit it out slowly. He said, "Oh, isn't it because he has had a quarrel with Nalan Xiaoshan, the best gangster? Nalan Xiaoshan, you must have heard of this person?"

The little carpenter shook his head and said he was really not sure.

Uncle Ping said "Oh" and said, "I just forgot that you are from the south. It's no wonder that you haven't heard of it. Nalan Xiaoshan's origin is quite mysterious. Some people say that it comes from the Nalan family in the Yehe area of ​​the Manchu tribe. Some people say that he is from the Tumote family in Mongolia, and some people say that he is a Han person. In short, no matter what, this person suddenly rose like a comet, traversing the northwest, Mongolia and the northeastern provinces. At its peak, there were about thirty or fifty strands of green forests under his command. In counting it, there were almost tens of thousands of people... If Ganjiabao and Nalan Xiaoshan joined forces back then, they would really be the dominant of the northwest..."

The little carpenter asked, "Then why did it turn yellow again later?"

Uncle Ping said, "Ah, it's all a mistake that happened that year. Gan Haotian, the eldest son-in-law of Nalan Xiaoshan, who was preparing to inherit our Ganjiabao, was the son-in-law of Nalan Xiaoshan. His twin twin children suddenly disappeared. The couple was ambushed and died while looking for their children. At that time, various conspiracy theories were rampant and all kinds of statements were everywhere. The old castle owner here disagrees with Nalan Xiaoshan and had a conflict. In the end, Ganjiabao and Nalan Xiaoshan drew a clear line. After Nalan Xiaoshan exclaimed innocently, he was also severely injured. He gradually faded out over the years and there was no news... "

The little carpenter asked, "What was the situation at that time? Why did the two good children suddenly disappear?"

Uncle Ping shrugged and said, "Who knows?" He said he was taken away at the market. For this matter, the nanny, maid and bodyguard who was in charge of the young master and the lady at that time were eventually chopped into meat sauce, and the relevant people were also involved...

The little carpenter asked: "Does no one know who the human trafficker is?"

Uncle Ping said: "It seems to be a little clue, and then the eldest young master and the eldest young grandmother were ready to go, but the lord of the fort disagree. The two sides disagree. The eldest young master and the eldest young grandmother insisted on going, but they fell into the hands of the evil people on the way. I heard that there were many people ambushing them. After all, the eldest young master and the eldest young grandmother were famous practitioners in the Northwest Road at that time. However, they could not defeat four-handed hands with two fists, and there were too few people around them, so they all died in the end, which was very tragic. As for the murderer, Nalan Xiaoshan found some clues at that time, saying that there were people from Longmen Village, which led to the later Longmen Village family extermination case..."

The little carpenter asked a few more questions. Uncle Ping scratched his head and said that I was just a small servant at that time, how could I know so much?

Then he looked at the little carpenter and said, "Why are you asking so much?"

The little carpenter smiled and said, "Oh, I'm idle, I'm idle, don't you let me gossip?"

Uncle Ping curled his lips and said, "It's all about Chen Guzi rotting, there's nothing to say..."

The little carpenter asked: "What were the rumors at that time?"

Uncle Ping stared at him for a while and said, "Or what if I invite the old housekeeper to you, he will know the most? If you have any questions, please ask him personally?"

The little carpenter felt that Uncle Ping's attitude was a little bad, so he stopped immediately and did not continue to ask.

Next, he was busy again, and even stayed up all night at night, and finally completed a complete set of Western furniture in advance.

When everything was done, it was almost four o'clock the next morning. After checking it, the little carpenter dismissed a group of craftsmen. He was also very sleepy and too lazy to go back. He lay directly in the factory and fell asleep unknowingly.

He waited for the next day to hand over the handover with the eldest son of the Gan family, and then took the wages, and then went to a farm twenty miles away from Gan family for a retired butler Hu who had lived a life of life.

The old housekeeper was the one that Uncle Ping mentioned before, and might be able to take out something from his mouth.

He was very sleepy, closed his eyes and fell asleep. I don’t know how long it took, but his right eye stinged several times, and then the appearance of the little girl in red flashed across, which scared him directly.

But when he woke up, he heard someone outside the door whispering: "...that's probably what he said."

The person who talked to was Uncle Ping.

Immediately afterwards, the little carpenter heard the voice of Gan Wenming, the eldest son of the Gan family: "Oh, that's it, haha, no wonder I always feel that something is wrong with this guy. It turns out that this is the reason."

Uncle Ping said, "Why, Master, have you seen something?"

Gan Wenming snorted, then said, "If I guess correctly, our diligent and hardworking carpenter should be my uncle's son who has been missing for more than ten years, and our eldest son of Ganjiabao, the eldest grandson of our Ganjiabao."

Uncle Ping nodded and said that it should be, the two of them really look like each other.

Gan Wenming said: "Hmph, I've been missing for almost twenty years and only appeared now. I even sneaked to my Ganjiabao. Uncle Ping, what do you think my cousin is here for?"

Uncle Ping was silent for a moment and whispered: "Who knows? Could it be that he wants to come back and seize the inheritance rights of Ganjiabao?"

Gan Wenming said coldly: "It makes sense. He almost took charge of Ganjiabao at the time. Although he is the head of my father, the old man is still there, and a few aunts and uncles are not convinced. In addition, this kid is very good. If there are Nalan Xiaoshan's aid outside, he will have a chance..."

Uncle Ping suddenly said: "Master, no one knows his identity now. Otherwise, we should give him...well?"
Chapter completed!