219、Lian Chunsheng(1/2)
Lian Chunsheng quickly said, "There is something wrong with my waist knife, so I came here to find a master to help me repair it." As he said that, he held the knife around his waist.
"Oh?" Tang Jin stretched out his hand: "Let's take a look."
"Yes." Lian Chunsheng did not dare to hesitate and sent the knife to Tang Jin's hands.
Tang Jin pulled out the scabbard and saw a mark on the blade, which seemed to be about to break.
Lian Chunsheng said, "The masters are all busy and don't care. I'm about to leave."
"Let's go." Tang Jin ordered lightly.
"Yes." Lian Chunsheng bowed and quickly retreated.
Tang Jin lowered his eyes, thinking.
Feng Changqing looked at Lian Chunsheng's back and then looked at Tang Jin, "What's wrong? Is there anything wrong with him?"
"At this time, he should be in the daily training. Even if he wants to repair his weapons, he should come back when the daily training is over."
After the competition, some people were promoted, but because of his average ability, Lian Chunsheng still mingled with the position of centurion.
Feng Changqing paused, "Maybe he was afraid that the people from the Weapons Department would rest when the time comes, so—" As he said that, Feng Changqing paused again, feeling that this reason was not as strong as possible.
"Get in first."
The two of them entered the Weapons Division, and a heat came in front of them, and the sound of knocking and beating continued to be heard.
Walking inside, Zhuge Lin was covered in hot red light, sitting on a ring chair, crossing his legs and fan, frowned, staring at the craftsmen without blinking.
Feng Changqing thought that the old man was so persistent about the junior sister that he could do anything in order to seek forgiveness.
"You are here to supervise the worker again?" Zhuge Linfeng glared at the two of them, "Look at it."
Tang Jin said to the forefront: "I dare not supervise your work, I just want to calculate the iron smelting."
Zhuge Linfeng snorted.
Tang Jinbian went to the warehouse to pile up iron smelting, and Feng Changqing took a look inside and out.
When she was in Hailing, she had never been to the Weapons Department. Now she is here, it is really a bit novel.
In the middle is a rectangular brick platform with a huge bellows on the side. The masters gathered around the furnace and bellows, and they were in full swing. The entire weapon department was like a melting furnace. Soon she was sweating a little.
She walked to Zhuge Linfeng and said, "You can lend me a fan."
Zhuge Linfeng pointed another hand on the small stool beside him.
Feng Changqing picked it up and fanned the air while asking, "Did a boy come in just now and want to repair weapons?"
"A rough man, and a boy." He curled his lips and said, "He's in, he's stingy. The old man told him he's busy and has no time. He looked at it for a while and then left."
Feng Changqing had a clear idea and talked to him about the structure of the armor, and Tang Jin came out.
"There are not many. After finishing the iron smelting, I will go to Sunu Mountain for a few days."
Zhuge Linfeng's eyes suddenly shone: "Then I'll hurry up and leave immediately after the fight and rest!"
Feng Changqing smiled, "We must also combine work and rest."
"Not bad." Tang Jin said: "It's dry in winter, and this place has always been open fire. Be careful not to dry it day and night."
Zhuge Linfeng waved his hands repeatedly, "I know, I know."
After leaving the Weapons Department, Feng Changqing said to Tang Jin: "Have Lian Chunsheng checked?"
"After checking for so long, everyone in the camp has naturally checked it, but according to the information found above, he has no problem. He is just a rampant person, but judging from the situation today..."
Feng Changqing said: "Maybe because he is Lian Qianhu's biological son, he was a little relieved when he was checked, but I don't think we have to doubt this and that now, and find someone to check him again."
"Yeah." Tang Jin nodded, "I'll ask Liao Ying to notify Sheng Mao."
Sheng Mao was quite reliable in doing business. The news was passed to him. On the fifth day, Lian Chunsheng was checked aside. He was very detailed and did not wet the bed at all.
According to the rules of the Changzhou Camp, soldiers were not allowed to leave the camp at will during the Japanese training in the camp, but Lian Chunsheng had to go back to Changzhou every few days, with the name of his aunt, Nanny Lian.
Even the nanny died two months ago, but he returned to Changzhou only a few more times, and there were several sensitive times. Before and after the competition, when the Weiying of the Jingji Capital came to attack, he had returned to Changzhou.
Feng Changqing looked at the letter sent by Sheng Mao and carefully read it several times before saying, "Liang Chunsheng should be doing things for others, and that person is in Changzhou City, so he has to come and go to Changzhou from time to time and pass the news in. Sheng Mao checked it carefully, and it also marked the roughly where Lian Chunsheng had been after entering the city."
Tang Jin was in a complicated mood, and he lowered his eyes and said nothing.
"We just need to ask Sheng Mao to continue to investigate, and we should be able to find some clues."
Feng Changqing didn't notice his expression and turned around and went out to explain to Liao Ying.
After passing the letter, Feng Changqing remembered Wang Juxin at that time. At that time, he always felt that there might be someone behind Madam Wang, but she just bit her to death. Tang Jin didn't pursue it much, so he didn't check it carefully. Now it seems that he needs to check it carefully, and there are also Tang Zhong and his two sons.
Back at the tent, Feng Changqing said again: "I think we have to be careful of others' destruction recently." Today is the Little New Year, and New Year's Eve will be in a few days. The more this happens, the more likely everyone will relax their vigilance and be exploited by others."
Tang Jin nodded.
Feng Changqing also saw that his expression was strange at this time and asked with concern: "What's wrong?"
Tang Jin slowly looked up, "Although this Lian Chunsheng is not that good-looking, in the past, he was with Lian Dasheng as a personal soldier under my account. Now he has a problem..."
Feng Changqing paused.
Tang Jin said: "Will there be a problem with this big victory? It's just the eyeliner that someone else puts under my nose?"
"Liang Dasheng is still very reliable in our observations over the past period of time. If he had any problems, when the Weiying Camp in Jingji besieged Changzhou, he would not lead people to fight to the death. At that time, I was missing. As long as he slacked off, the Changzhou Camp will be destroyed." Feng Changqing said seriously: "Let's investigate first, don't let the grass and trees be soldier."
Tang Jin focused his head and smiled a little bleak, "Sure enough, no one except you are the same as me."
Feng Changqing smiled and said, "If I don't have the same heart as you, who will I have the same heart as you?"
Tang Jin kissed her forehead and sweared in his heart that this time, she could not be hurt any more.
The Weapons Department worked day and night. To prevent it, Tang Jin redeployed the guards near the Weapons Department and replaced them with Liao Ying to supervise them personally.
As the days pass by, everything in the camp is calm and there is no abnormality.
Sheng Mao has not yet sent back the news about Lian Chunsheng's follow-up.
There are more and more war horses wearing armor, and less and less iron smelting. It is soon New Year's Eve, and the last set of armor is also completed.
Feng Changqing and Tang entered the weapons warehouse and saw that the brand new equipment was arranged in rows very neatly.
“How many pieces?”
Zhuge Linfeng fanned and said, "Seven hundred and fifty-six pieces. The kids under his command have learned almost the same thing now. When I go to Sunu Mountain, I won't come back. You get the iron smelting back and ask them to fight." Then he said a few names, "These are good people, you can focus on using them when you finish."
Tang Jin nodded: "Thank you."
Zhuge Linfeng said slowly: "Stop talking about these useless things. It happened to be the New Year's Eve, so I will let you calm down for a few days. When the third day of the New Year is over, you must set off to Sunu Mountain. I can't wait for a moment. If you delay any more, I will burn your equipment and believe it?"
"I'm sorry, don't worry, I will set out in the third year of junior high school." Feng Changqing smiled and comforted: "I'm tired after working so long, so I'll send you back to the city to have a good rest and eat something good."
"It's still this girl who knows how to feel sorry for others." Zhuge Linfeng glanced at Tang Jin with a depressed look, turned around and left.
Feng Changqing touched the smooth Mingguang Armor and said, "How is the candidate?"
"A thousand people have been picked out, and now the good horses in the camp can also be picked out. After the rest is over, you can train."
"Yes." Feng Changqing nodded and said, "I'm after the third year of junior high school, I'll accompany him to Sunu Mountain, so you stay in Changzhou."
Tang Jin frowned, not willing to separate from her, but someone must go to Sunu Mountain to find iron smelting in person. Among everyone, Feng Changqing is the most suitable candidate.
After a while of silence, Tang Jin said, "Look at it again in the third year of the junior high school."
Feng Changqing thought he was worried about Lian Chunsheng's incident, so he nodded and comforted: "Don't worry, as long as we are well prepared, they will have no choice."
"Um."
The sky gradually darkened and night fell soon.
Liao Ying arranged a patrol and entered the tent. He saw Tang Jin changing clothes, "Brother, are you going back to the city?"
"Yes." Tang Jin nodded, but suddenly thought of something: "Is the furnace of the Weapons extinguished?"
"No, that furnace is always burning and is useful at any time."
Tang Jin threw down his casual clothes and put his soft armor on his body again, "I'm not relieved, I won't go back for the time being. Everything is as usual, just treat me as if I have returned to the city. Do you understand?"
Liao Ying was stunned for a moment, "I understand, that girl Feng--"
"She is going to go to the city to find Sheng Mao. She has left. It's okay. I'll go back tonight after I'll do it."
...
Today is rare without training. The soldiers were so happy that they gathered in the tent and bragged and drank.
The winter in Changzhou is not cold. After the snow in Laba, the sun was shining brightly. At this time, a stove was burning in the account, and many soldiers took off their winter clothes and chatted about their hometown in thin autumn shirts.
The curtain was lifted, Liao Ying walked in and said with a smile: "Drink?"
"Deputy General Liao--"
A few familiar soldiers stood up and greeted with a smile, "It's just plum wine, there's no alcohol, just like drinking water, do you taste it?"
Liao Ying shook his head, "I still have official duties, so I won't drink it, but it smells good. Do you still have it? Get me two pots and let me and the general taste it."
"This is my hometown wine. It is an honor for me to be drunk by the general. Please wait and I will help you take it. Last time my father and mother asked someone to bring me several pots."
Another soldier asked, "Is the general back to the city?"
To be continued...