Four hundred and twentieth chapters iron in wax
Dissolve iron?
Zhuang Rou was stunned for a moment, remembering the malt sugar sent by her brother before, and the things wrapped in the wax balls inside.
She flipped through the purse, took out the small black stone from it, and handed it to the old man, "Look at what this is?"
The old man took it, looked at the fire, and said, "Isn't this just a small iron ore? It's all over the ground, so pick it up at will."
Iron ore, originally meant here!
Zhuang Rou looked around here and asked, "How many people do you have? I'm here to save you."
The two of them were very happy when they heard this. They quickly pointed to the houses and said, "Sir, there are all craftsmen who were deceived. A few days ago, a few young people came. They were beaten up because they were disobedient and threw them into the house."
"There are still half of the people on the workshop. We can only rest for two hours a day, but the fire and construction cannot be stopped. If something big happens, we have to continue working."
Zhuang Rou knew what they meant. She originally wanted to take away the person she met, but now she doesn't think so. If this is her brother's iron ore, he wouldn't have to give herself such a hidden hint. She should have wanted to find out here by herself.
These mine guards are not good people. They don’t let people go home for five years and do everything they want to steal human traffickers. Judging from their tone, it seems that some people are exhausted to death and their bodies are thrown away. The mines for such beastly behavior are definitely not done by their brother.
Then... just destroy this place, my brother should be happy, right?
The workshop is a bit far from here, in the middle of the valley. Zhuang Rou said to the two old men: "I'll deal with other guards. You are more familiar with this place than me. Call out all the people who are not guarding. Don't go to places with light and crowds, find a mine to hide it."
"There are people over there dealing with the people in the small building. They have already killed a lot. Be careful that the sword will be without eyes. You should take people to find a small mine cave and wait until the outside is calmed before coming out to escape. Be careful now."
Zhuang Rou didn't dare to let them stay here, because she was too close to the small building. People like Mu might take action when they saw these old people.
The two old men are not idiots, and they know that if the government suspects that they are guardians, it will be troublesome. At this time, just kill a few people and push them directly on the evil people. It is better to be careful.
"Okay, sir, let's go find someone to hide it right away." They said quickly.
Zhuang Rou nodded and was about to turn around and leave when she suddenly remembered something, "What are you creating day and night?"
The old man replied: "Weapons and scales."
"Oh..." Zhuang Rou was secretly surprised. It turned out to be weapons. These old men have been working for at least five years and guarding such a large iron mine. How many weapons do they have to use?
She didn't believe it at all, and sold it to the court for so many weapons. The mines in the Dahao Kingdom belonged to the court, especially the iron ore, which were strictly controlled.
The case is so big. Even if Mu kills Zhou Zhongren and the others, King An will have no choice but to do anything to him.
On the contrary, the court also had to reward Mu, which was his great contribution. He deserved to be the second-ranked person, and it would be so big if he just came out to handle a case.
At this time, the old man said again: "But that is a meticulous work, and the accused women do weaving. The young girls are locked in the joyful building, and they are all pitiful people. I hope the adults can let us take them away together."
He specifically mentioned those women, who suffered more than men. If they didn't rescue them, it would be so pitiful.
How could Zhuang Rou disagree with this kind of thing? She ordered: "Of course, okay, aren't you building weapons? Take some to defend yourself first, and hand it over when the government comes, but don't turn yourself into a bandit."
Fan Liye has passed by Huanxi Tower, and I don’t know if he is reliable. However, even if he fails, he is killed alone. Those girls have nothing to do with him, and the guards are reluctant to kill them.
Thinking of this, she pulled out the iron stick behind her waist, pointed to the direction leading to the workshop, and said to the two of them: "I'll go to clear the road first, you can take everyone out and hide in the mine."
"Thank you, sir, be careful." The old man thanked quickly, but he was a little surprised, why haven't you seen other officials yet?
Zhuang Rou asked him to be careful. Mu is coming soon, "You are moving fast, there are murderers over there, maybe they will come soon."
The two of them were anxious and finally hoped to go home. No one wanted to lose their lives at this time. So they quickly ran to the door and called out the other craftsmen to escape.
Seeing that they were busy, Zhuang Rou went to the workshop.
The riots here still affected the coolies who were hiding. Some people became noisy with the movement and the guards slapped up.
They were very accustomed to the situation where people occasionally broke here and kept guarding their own place. Because Mu killed some guards on the side of Xiaolou, they attracted the surrounding guards.
And here is farther away, and even if the sky falls, the blacksmiths dare not stop and make irons. The bellows here are whistling, and the irons are constantly thrusting, and they are working very hard, but they don't hear the movements on the other side of the building.
As long as people don't make it to this side, the guards have to stare at these blacksmiths. Seeing who dares to be lazy, they will use the rattan to slap them hard.
There are more than forty guards on the workshop, and one person is almost ten steps away, which is the place with the most guards in the entire valley.
Blacksmiths are all strong people. They cannot beat irons even if they are not allowed to eat enough. They are full of weapons and hammers. If they have the intention to resist and make trouble with the guys at hand, it will be very troublesome.
So there are the most guards here. In addition to honestly crafting iron ore, even if they go to the toilet, there are two people staring at each other.
Only when they put down their things and leave the workshop and go back to the house to rest can they be free.
Zhuang Rou looked at the numerous guards and looked back at the small building. She felt that she had already killed her. But there was no trace of damage on the second floor, so maybe the beard could last for a while.
She ignored the other side and looked at the guard. There were more than 40 people, one person and one arrow was almost the same. But they were not wooden stakes, so they could still stand there and let her shoot.
At this time, Zhuang Rou saw a blacksmith in her thirties and forties walk out and said something to the guards, so two guards accompanied him to the back.
I don't know what they are going to do, but this is the opportunity to kill these two people and contact the craftsman.
She wanted the craftsmen to rise up and resist so that she could distract the guards and kill them all.
After all, she is not a master like Su Le or Mu, and can deal with dozens of people at the same time. These strong blacksmiths cannot wait for their own rescue. Now, when will they be able to do it?
So Zhuang Rou followed them quietly and looked at them. When she looked at them, she saw the three of them facing her back and pulling happily towards a pile of ore.
Chapter completed!