Du He looked at Zhang Jian's retreating figure, turned around, and asked Lu Bu: "Lu Bu, do you dare to touch your face?"
Lu Bu looked at the bloody dagger on the ground and shook his head: "Master, I'm not stupid!"
Du He shook his head: "No, you are wrong. This is not stupid. This is really fierce. It's a bit interesting. I haven't seen such a fierce person for a long time. Interesting, hahaha... This is the fang I want.
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When Du He returned to the construction site, the first thing he did was to find Cheng Yiyue.
Cheng Yiyue stared at Du He without blinking, and it took a long time before she said: "You have turned black!"
Du He: "..."
What does this girl mean?
However, Cheng Yiyue had no expression on her face and found a place to sit on her own.
Du He then spoke: "Yiyue, I came to you specifically because I have something to discuss with you."
Cheng Yiyue asked: "What's the matter?"
Du He did not answer, but asked: "Are you feeling bored during this period?"
Cheng Yiyue has nothing to do every day. It is impossible for this eldest lady to go to the construction site to help.
But she had nowhere to go, so she practiced swordplay by the river every day. Whenever a craftsman tried to peek, he would be beaten up on the spot. This girl's catchphrase was "I haven't killed anyone in a long time, so boring."
A few days passed, and no craftsman dared to approach her again.
Sure enough, Cheng Yiyue said: "I haven't killed anyone for a long time, it's really boring."
Du He was speechless: "Miss, how many people have you killed before?"
"Not many, just a few hundred people. I used to kill all the bandits within fifty miles of the mountain." Cheng Yiyue said calmly. In her opinion, killing people is no different from killing chickens.
"Could it be that practicing martial arts is just for killing people?" Du He asked.
Cheng Yiyue nodded: "Yes, otherwise what would you do if you practice martial arts?"
This girl's thinking is different from other people's.
Du He rubbed his head and then said: "Just in time, I am planning to set up a secret organization called Poison Fang. Are you interested in joining? The monthly salary is about 100 Wen."
Cheng Yiyue stood up and refused: "I'm not interested. It's something with venomous fangs and can't kill people."
Seeing Cheng Yiyue about to leave, Du He hurriedly shouted: "Who said you can't kill people anymore? These fangs are specially designed for killing people. This is an agency that combines intelligence collection and assassination. Do you understand assassination? Ten steps
Kill one person and leave no trace behind for thousands of miles. When the matter is over, you just throw away your clothes and hide your merit and fame deep inside. Do you understand?"
Cheng Yiyue's eyes lit up, and she suddenly grabbed Du He's collar: "Write out those few sentences just now for me. I can do whatever you want me to do."
Du He immediately took out a pen and paper and wrote down a few lines of poetry.
Kill one person in ten steps,
Leave no trace behind when traveling a thousand miles;
When it's over, brush off your clothes and go,
Hidden merit and fame.
Then hand it over to Cheng Yiyue personally.
Cheng Yiyue said with satisfaction: "That's pretty much it. I can't tell, but the poem you wrote is pretty good, so I'll agree. Just tell me what you need me to do."
After saying that, before Du He could finish, the girl took those few poems and left with satisfaction.
After taking care of Cheng Yiyue, Du He no longer worries.
Although Zhang Jian is smart and reliable, this guy is never a martial artist. He may encounter various dangers from time to time. With Cheng Yiyue joining Venom Fang, future work will be easier to carry out. Although this girl is simple, her martial arts is absolutely powerful. For example, back then
Cheng Yiyue sneaked in and stole the account books of Changsun Chongshuqu Pavilion.
Dang Dang Dang.
It was getting dark, and the bells rang outside.
This is the bell for dinner.
The workers walked off the construction site one after another, went to the work shed to wash their faces, and then all rushed to the canteen.
The cafeteria is a spacious hall, also designed by Du He himself, filled with tables.
On both sides are the places where food is prepared. Workers hold new-style dinner plates and line up to prepare meals. There are more than ten kinds of dishes in total. You can prepare whatever you like and as much as you can eat. As long as there is no waste, it can feed ten people in one meal.
No matter how much you eat, no one will care about you.
What the workers like most is the dining plate in the canteen. A wooden plate is divided into six compartments. One compartment holds rice, and the other compartments can be used to hold vegetables. It is very convenient. There is a circle next to it.
The shaped groove can be used to hold soup bowls.
Zhang Jian stood at the door of the cafeteria for the first time and was stunned by the scene inside.
Sixty or seventy people were sitting together eating, talking and laughing. This was a sight he had never seen before.
He was also anxious, and under Lu Bu's guidance, he entered the canteen, prepared food himself, and sat down with the workers to eat.
Halfway through the meal, Zhang Jian suddenly discovered that Du He was among the workers. He was eating the same food as the workers, and was chatting very enthusiastically with the rough guys next to him. The workers were not afraid of Du He at all and talked to Du He.
Those who are smiling are very close.
This scene shocked Zhang Jian.
After eating, Zhang Jian was called into the room by Du He.
Zhang Jian was sitting on the revolving wooden chair, a little nervous.
The more he comes into contact with Du He, the more mysterious and unpredictable he becomes.
Du He took out a few pieces of paper from behind the table and said: "This is the rules and regulations and basic introduction of the Venom Fang that I have drawn up. You can take it and take a look at it. If you don't understand anything, come and ask me tomorrow morning."
"Yes, Master."
Zhang Jian took it respectfully.
Zhang Jian stayed up all night, flipping through the pieces of paper over and over again until every word was imprinted in his mind, and then he solemnly burned all the papers.
Early the next morning, before most of the workers had gotten up, Zhang Jian came to the door of Du He's room without knocking and just waited.
By the time Du He got up, the guy had been waiting silently for half an hour.
Du He walked out of the room, not surprised.
He stretched and asked, "Have you finished reading it all?"
Zhang Jian nodded: "I've finished reading, young master."
"Is there anything you don't understand?" Du He asked with a smile.
Zhang Jian said: "There are too many things that I don't understand. I'm afraid that if you explain it to me, young master, I may not be able to understand it with my brain. It's better to do something first."
Du He laughed: "Zhang Jian, Zhang Jian, I really appreciate you more and more. Well, right now, there happens to be something that you need to do personally. I will let Yiyue assist you. Right now, the furniture factory and the study room
It is almost completed and will be put into production soon. Changsun Chong and I are bound to have a battle. As the saying goes, if you know yourself and the enemy, you can fight a hundred battles without danger. What you have to do is to collect all the information for me, but don't do anything. Everything can only be done secretly.
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Zhang Jian nodded solemnly: "Master, I understand."
"One more thing," Du He explained, "Since Venomous Fang has been established, it can't be just you and Yiyue. I will give you a sum of money. You should establish Venomous Fang's team as soon as possible. I will give you two years
Time, I want to know all the big and small things that happen in Chang'an City, even how many meals His Majesty eats and how many times he goes to the latrine every day. Can I do it?"
Zhang Jian's breathing became heavy: "Yes, Master, I will not let you down."