There is something wrong with the cement. This is what Yun Ye is most worried about. There is no inspection equipment and he can only rely on experience to estimate. This gives the kiln workers great autonomy, but the most important thing about standardized production is randomness.
Early in the morning, the manager of the cement kiln came to report that the cement that came out of the kiln last night was not sticky. I made a cement test block. Now six hours later, it turned into powder when I pinched it with my hands. I didn’t use it at all.
No.
When asked why, the manager hesitated and couldn't explain clearly, Yun Ye didn't ask any more questions, just put on a linen clothes and came to the kiln. The kiln workers were squatting on the ground silently, and a guy who looked like an official was chirping, some
From a distance, I couldn’t hear clearly what was being said. Only when I got closer did I hear clearly.
"You blind dogs, useless trash, you can't even burn a kiln of cement, so what use are you?"
"Xie Zhanggu, originally we only added 3,000 kilograms of material to each kiln, but you insisted on adding 5,000 kilograms the day before yesterday. The fire cannot burn through the stone, so it will naturally burn to waste. Now you are scolding us, which is unreasonable. Please ask Mr. Hou to take care of it.
, let’s see how you explain it then.'
As soon as they heard it, they knew that this was an old man from Yunjiazhuangzi. Ever since the Marquis broke the leg of the owner of Hujiazhuangzi, they were no longer afraid of the government. Everyone walked sideways in the village and met people from other villages.
He said hello to himself and passed away with a snort. All of them became killers. No one dared to talk back except them. He thanked Zhang Gu. He was a little embarrassed. He was about to get angry when he found that all the kiln workers had stood up. When he turned around, he realized that
Yun Ye was standing behind him.
"You go back to the Ministry of Industry. There is no need to come. If Zhang Shangshu wants to know what happened to the cement, ask him to send someone who will not give random orders and bring back the compensation for this kiln. This is the Yun family.
It’s not the Ministry of Industry. If you want to show off your authority, go back and do it.”
After saying that, he ignored the Zhang Gu and said to the kiln workers: "What do you do for a living? Do you just listen to others' random instructions? It's not a big deal to waste a kiln of cement. In order to let you remember, don't listen to other people's nonsense.
Everyone in the Yunjia Village will be deducted 20% of their wages, and everyone in the Yunjia Village will be deducted 10%. Next time this happens again, you will be sent home directly, do you understand? Now,
Let’s all go to work and reinstall the kiln.”
None of the kiln workers hated Yun Ye, but they glared angrily at Xie Zhanggu, who had caused them to lose their wages. Especially, no one from Yunjiazhuangzi felt that they had received more deductions than outsiders, and they only felt that they had lost the face of Yunjiazhuangzi.
Cleaning and installing the kiln is a very labor-intensive task. The temperature in the cement kiln is still very high. Everyone is sweating. Some people even took off the cover. They were scolded by Yun Ye. He didn't want them to do it in the future.
Silicosis is a fatal disease.
By the time the fire was lit, it was already noon, and Yun Ye rushed home covered in dust. Dressed in linen, he no longer looked like a marquis, his face was dirty, and he was no different from the kiln workers around him.
The kiln workers are getting off work. This is a major scene in Yunjiazhuangzi. Hundreds of gray men are walking with open arms and bare feet, laughing and chatting with obscenities and obscenities all the way.
"This little brother, I've invited you from a certain family." A tall man with a beard stopped Yun Hua to talk to him.
"I wonder if this elder brother has anything to ask?" I asked casually as I was happy chatting with the kiln workers.
"Is this the Zhuangzi of Yun Ye, the leader of the three evils of Chang'an?" the big man asked angrily. At this time, Yun Ye took a closer look at the man in front of him, who was dressed as a warrior, with a green cloth scarf tied on his head and a piece of Suifeng left on his head.
Piaowu, with a wide pressure plate belt tied around his waist and a long knife on his back, looks majestic.
The whole village was a little dumbfounded when they heard what he said. They didn't know what this idiot was going to do. A few kiln workers who were acting as guards quietly separated Yun Ye and the big man.
"Don't be afraid, a certain family is here to get rid of the harm. Four days ago, a certain family was sleeping in a wild temple. I heard a woman crying at night, so I went to check and saw more than thirty women and children crying very sadly. There were escorts around to guard the certain family.
I heard them mentioning the name of the evil thief Yun Ye from time to time, so I hurriedly traveled thousands of miles to meet this evil thief. Unexpectedly, when I got to the capital and asked about it, I almost burst into anger. This evil thief is actually one of the three evils of Chang'an.
First of all, today we will not teach the evil thief to escape. We only need to tell a certain family where the evil thief is, and the Xitong of a certain family will do the harm to you." What he said is very righteous and majestic.
Yun Ye passed away without taking a breath.
Hundreds of big men pinned down the guy named Xi Tong and tied him up with a belt. They punched and kicked him for a while, with sticks flying around. Even the mother-in-law on the roadside came up and kicked him.
Yun Ye took a sip of water before he recovered. Looking at the tightly tied man who was struggling hard, he stepped forward and asked: "Where did you know that Yun Ye was a villain? What did the women and children say personally?
"
"Evil thieves, you evil thieves who are working for tigers, even if I get to the underworld, I will not let you go." After a few punches, he stopped screaming and just said viciously: "If the road is uneven, someone will step on it. A certain family made a miscalculation. Unexpectedly,
All the people in this village are thieves. If you have the ability to let me go, let's come one-on-one to see if I don't twist your thieves' heads."
He spoke viciously, and of course he received a nasty beating. The street was unsightly, so Yun Ye had someone carry the strong man into a room and tie him tightly to a chair.
"I am the Yun Ye you are looking for. I am the famous Yun Ye who is the leader of the three evils of Chang'an. I just don't understand. We have no grudges in the past and have no grudges in the recent days. Why would you find me and kill me?"
Xitong's eyes were about to burst out. He suddenly fell forward and bumped into Yun Ye. Yun Ye dodged and he fell to the ground. There were two more teeth on the ground. He twisted his head with all his strength.
, opened his big mouth full of blood, and spit out a heavy mouthful of bloody phlegm. The hem of Yun Ye's clothes was stained with dots of red.
Yun Ye suddenly lost his anger and did not let anyone beat him again. He asked Lao Zhuang, who came in a hurry, to help him up and wipe the blood from his mouth with a handkerchief.
"If I guess correctly, you met the orphan of the Lu family. His whole family was executed. More than 160 men were all killed. They were also sent to the Jiaofang Division. Do you know who it is?
Did you fish them out?"
Xitong's expression did not change. He sat upright on the chair with a majestic golden sword, quite dignified, and kept his mouth closed without saying a word.
Yun Ye continued: "It was me. I took the risk of being blamed by the emperor and sent them away. Now, do you understand that you have found the wrong person?"
"Sophistry, you are one of the three dangers of Chang'an, how can you be so kind?" A person like Xitong is so damn stubborn. He will stick to the principles he initially believed in for the rest of his life. He is a firm idealist. His world is relatively simple, so
His understanding of the world is also simple: whatever is bad must be bad.
"How did I get the name of Chang'an Sanzhi? You need to find out carefully in Chang'an. Things are not what you think." Yun Ye admires this kind of person very much. He has always admired him. You can say that he has no brains.
You can also call him stupid, but you must not doubt his determination. Uncompromising is the characteristic of this kind of person.
He waved his hand and signaled Lao Zhuang to let him go.
"Master Marquis, this person has evil intentions and will be favored by the government even if he is sent to the government. You must not be merciful." Lao Zhuang hurriedly advised Yun Ye not to let the tiger go back to the mountain.
"There are fewer and fewer people like this. They can ride a thousand miles on horseback to avenge a group of unknown women and children. They have the style of an ancient hero. It's not a bad thing to let him go. Do you also believe that your Marquis is
A person who does all kinds of evil?" Yun Ye waved his hand and said to Xitong: "If you find out clearly, I really deserve death, and I am waiting for you to kill me."
After saying that, he raised his legs and left. He didn't know what kind of chaos the house was in. Yun Ye was afraid that his grandma would suddenly become ill if she found out.
Lao Zhuang had no choice but to let go of Xitong, and said to him with a wry smile: "You are so damn lucky, you met my Marquis. If it were another house, your skin would have been peeled off to make drum heads. You go around
Ask around, who wouldn’t say that my family is so good, Mr. Hou, we suffered a disaster this year, if it weren’t for Mr. Hou, do you think these people would still have the strength to walk? Tens of thousands of Buddhas dare not say that, and giving thousands of people a way to live is definitely not a boast, the world
I don’t know if it’s a good thing or a bad thing to have someone like you with two hundred and fifty.
"After saying that, with a kick, Xitong's knife flew back into his hand, handed it to Xitong, and said: "If you want to kill my Marquis, kill me first. This time, I will kill him in large quantities. Next time I will kill him.
You will definitely regret being born into this world."
Xi Tong said nothing, dragging his lame leg, and walked out step by step. There were angry farmers on both sides of the road. He also felt that something was wrong. How bad could a dusty sackcloth-clad Marquis be? He thought
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The house was turned upside down. The voice of the old woman crying could be heard from the backyard to the front yard. Her grandson was her heart and soul. Even if he was hurt a little, it would kill her. When I heard that there was an assassin, I fainted twice before I woke up.
Come here and look for your grandson all over the world, and everyone is confused.
Yun Ye quickly ran over, hugged the old lady and said it was okay, it was just a joke, and glared at the talkative housekeeper.
The old lady groped for wounds all over Yun Ye's body and asked questions here and there for a long time before she came back to her senses and then started crying again. Having too many women in the family was a problem, so this stopped, and then that came again, endlessly. Fortunately, Yun Ye also
Once you get used to it, go take a bath yourself and let them cry.
After taking a bath, they found Lao Zhuang and Liu Jinbao kneeling in the front hall. The old woman was beating them with a bamboo stick, and they were beaten shamelessly. The two idiots didn't know how to hide, so they held on to the board. "Grandma, please calm down, can you?"
If you dare to get so angry, I will take my grandchildren with me when I go out."
After hearing her grandson's promise, the old woman accepted the bamboo stick and then remembered to ask Yun Ye about the cause and effect. After learning the cause, she was dumbfounded and couldn't understand. Her grandson was obviously the best child, how could he become one of the three pests of Chang'an?
The first of the three evils?
At this time, Xi Tong, who was standing on the hill outside Zhuangzi, secretly swore that if he had wronged Yun Ye, he would pay with his life. If Yun Ye really deserved his death, then he would kill him and then commit suicide to repay him for letting him go.
kindness.
A gust of mountain wind blew by, seeming to blow away this rich and inextricable silliest noble sentiment: Section 3 will be delivered soon
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