707: C707 Old Mr Hong Qi

C707 Old Mr Hong Qi

The Old Master Hong Qi.

When Chen Chang He and Vice Manager Wu arrived at the Dulong Treasure Workshop, the entrance was already surrounded by people.

A loud, angry, and mournful voice rose from the crowd.

"That's right, I, Li Dazhi, am unknown in the imperial city, even more inferior than ants. If your Chen family could send out a random servant to kill me, then would my promising brother have died in vain?" Although I, Li Dazhi, don't have any good points, I still know what 'morality' is! Even if you kill me today, I will still seek justice for my brother! "Is it because of the golden signboard of the name of Dalong, that your Dalong Treasure Workshop could disregard human life?"

Hearing that, Chen Chang He and Vice Supervisor Wu who looked like he hadn't even been there for a long time looked at each other, a strange light flashing past their eyes.

Chen Chang He squinted his eyes and laughed: "Brother Wu, it looks like this show is a bit interesting."

Although the "Qiao" banner branch was the weakest of the 36 branch branches, the thin and dead camel was bigger than a horse. No matter how weak the "Qiao" flag branch was, it was still a branch branch of the Chen family. Even though people were not thriving, it could still be said that they were extremely wealthy.

These seven or eight stewards had all climbed up from the lowest level of the Chen Mansion, and each of them had been working in the Chen Clan for more than twenty years.

Logically speaking, the position of the vice director of the Chen family, which was always empty beside the main steward who held the fate of all the servants, should have been picked from these seven or eight experienced stewards. However, three years ago, Chen Deli, who had never shown up, suddenly pushed Wu Gang, who had just sold himself into the Chen family for less than half a year, into the position of vice director.

Although the seven or eight old managers and their underlings didn't dare to say anything on the surface, they could only silently curse that the old man's actions were intimate. They even secretly used some underhanded methods to obstruct Wu Gang, hoping that this brat would be tactful and quickly give up his position as the vice director.

Everyone in the Chen residence knew that the general director was not young anymore and did not have many years to live. When the general director returned to his hometown, shouldn't this position be taken by the vice director?

Facing those schemes and schemes that were hidden, Wu Gang, who was much younger than any of the stewards, was like an old fox that had climbed up the bottom of the martial arts world and fought for his entire life. He had easily taken care of it and sometimes even used his own strength to force those who wanted to mess with him into a corner and end up "taking a rock and smashing their own feet".

In the past three years, Wu Gang had never used any lightning-fast methods. He had only casually strolled around and laughed and chatted, easily capturing the hearts of all the servants in the Chen family. Even the Chen family's "Third Generation Senior Servant", the gray-robed general in charge, had praised Wu Gang endlessly, repeatedly saying, "Wu Gang is here.

Chen Yue Yu had Wu Gang accompany Chen Chang He, obviously wanting to make Wu Gang be his eyes.

Just knowing the result of Chen Chang He's handling of the matter, it was obviously not enough for Chen Yu and Chen Qiu Rong. They still needed Wu Gang to report the details to them afterwards, and even when Chen Chang He was unable to control the situation and the situation was getting worse, Wu Gang would step in to stabilize the situation.

Perhaps in terms of cultivation strength and talent, Chen Chang He was extremely dazzling, but in terms of worldly wisdom and quick wits, Wu Gang had already deeply entered the hearts of the Chen family's lords these three years.

Hearing Chen Chang He's words, Wu Gang who had a pale face like a scholar smiled and said: "This man has a way with words."

"Since this group of people came prepared, then we will definitely go meet him. Let's see whether it's their complete show or our sharp eyes. "

Wu Gang smiled and answered with respect. Then, he followed the Young Master in pushing aside the crowd and walked in.

The Dulong Artifact Workshop was indeed worthy of being a branch of the Chen family. When Chen Chang He pushed his way through the crowd of people, what entered his sight first was a dazzling golden signboard, and then the chaotic crowd inside the main entrance.

With great difficulty, Chen Chang He and Manager Wu managed to push the crowd aside, but now, they could only bite the bullet and carve another bloody path through the crowd of people in the room.

Fortunately, the space of the Dulong Artifact Workshop was very spacious. Even though there were many people in the room, Chen Chang He and Vice Supervisor Wu had soon carved out a foothold.

Chen Chang Ku narrowed his eyes, and looked around. He first checked his surroundings out of habit.

Under the western wall, there were a total of thirteen shelves, which were filled with refining materials shipped here from the Nine Markets of Dalong. Under the eastern wall, there was a completely mature refining line, where several disciples, bare-chested, were sweating profusely while wielding large hammers. A few refiners, who seemed to be overbearing and haughty, acted as if they were pointing fingers pointing at a mountain.

Other than the refinery materials and refiners beneath the east wall and the west wall, there were thirty-six rows of jade chests placed horizontally in the north side of the main hall.

Everyone in the imperial city knew that artifacts were called magic tools, magic treasures and all kinds of divine tools. Since the Dalong Treasure Shop belonged to the Dalong Merchant Shop, they naturally couldn't sell only artifacts and magic treasures, and there were also quite a few divine tools. In addition to smelting traditional divine tools, they also had the job of customizing divine tools.

In the west, there were mountains of refining materials, in the east, there were apprentices who were sweating like mad, and in the north, there were finished products of Linlang Treasure, and in the south, there were spectators holding their arms and watching the show. Then, in the center of the remaining great hall, naturally, there were Li Dazhi and the others who had come to demand justice, as well as the managers of Dalong Treasure Shop.

When Chen Chang He and Vice Supervisor Wu squeezed in, Li Da was still shouting "morals".

Although Li Dazhi's limbs were well-developed, his words were well-written, and the idiom was even more easily told. Although he was wearing simple and crude clothes, how did he look like an ordinary farmer?

There were a few others behind him, men and women, young and old, all shaking their fingers and spitting.

They pointed to a vague corpse lying on a white cloth rack, and to an old man in a white robe, spitting.0

Vice Manager Wu introduced the white-robed old man who was standing next to Chen Changsheng in a low voice: "This old man is the person in charge of the Dalong Treasure Shop, Old Master Hong Qi. "Hong Qi Hua was a senior teacher specially hired by the old lady from the Book Sword Association. Because he was only a scholar and didn't have a high reputation, although he was proficient in refining, his reputation was not well-known even in the imperial city."

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