Chapter 88 86. Analysis (please subscribe for a monthly ticket)

Author: nonsense and gossip

Chapter 88 86. Analysis (please subscribe for a monthly ticket)

After Pang Shanmin finished speaking, Gan Ning's expression on the other side suddenly became more ferocious, "Can anyone find out who the force is?"

"Not yet." Pang Shanmin shook his head.

The others also had worried looks on their faces.

Huang Qin, who had never spoken, said, "If nothing unexpected happens, I think it's someone from Jiangdong."

"Oh?" Huang Yueying glanced at her seventh uncle, "Why do you see him?"

"Accent." Huang Qin replied, "By coincidence, someone asked me about it."

Huang Yueying later understood that in later generations, there were all kinds of dialects in various places, let alone in this era.

It's just that someone in Jiangdong is asking about her? Or is it the young gentleman?

It looks like someone over there is aware of it.

Who said it?

Huang Yueying thought about it for a while. If it was Jiangdong, after much deliberation, it could only be Zhang Zhi.

However, Zhang Zhi probably didn't know her identity, but he led the agency fee auction twice, once as "Huang Chu" and once as "Chu Anjun". The people present...in addition to her, there were also Huang Cong and Gan Ning.

This news is not a secret, you can find out if you just inquire about it.

However, if this information reaches the ears of some smart people, they may be able to deduce a lot of things.

In addition, the age of the little boy she claimed was the same as her own age, both thirteen, so it was normal for her to be suspicious.

Of course, no normal person would doubt it. After all, Mr. Xiao is a man and has served as an official under Liu Biao. Chu Anjun is a woman and has been personally conferred by the emperor.

As for finding out about Chu Zhi, she expected it.

From the moment she took out these things, she knew that someone would be watching, but she didn't expect that Jiang Dong would make the first move.

Thinking about it again, in Jingzhou, after all, the names of Liu Biao and Cai Mao are there, so the various aristocratic families will still be more restrained.

Outside of Jingzhou, no force would be willing to be manipulated by a little Chu Anjun.

"The raw materials for Chu Paper cannot be hidden." Huang Yueying then looked at Li Mu and saw the papermaking process of Chu Paper. She had never thought about it for too long, she just wanted to seize the market and reputation first, "But

"In recent days, are there people in the workshop who have not worked for several days?"

Li Mu thought for a moment and said, "It really does."

"Several people?"

"Two people."

"What process is used?"

"One is the one who lifts the paper at the end, his name is Tuesday Niu, and the other one is the one who goes up the mountain to cut raw materials, his name is Zhang Daniu."

Huang Yueying was stunned. Tuesday Niu... Good guy, she actually remembered this name. He was Zhou Daya's father. As for Zhang Daniu, he was the eldest son of her tenant Uncle Zhang.

"Uncle Qi, how is Zhou Daya going to school these days?" Then, he looked at Huang Qin.

"I've gradually made up a lot of the basics, and I don't see anything unusual about her." Huang Qin frowned slightly.

Huang Yueying sighed, probably because the workshop has been working in three shifts recently, Zhou Daya often doesn't see her father when she goes home, and her mother would not tell her such a thing casually.

"As for Zhang Daniu, I didn't pay attention to it...because he is a member of the raw material harvesting team, I thought he was too tired and needed to rest for two days." Li Mu also looked serious.

"I guess they first took the Tuesday Cow and found that all the workers in our workshop were only responsible for one process... Then I thought it might be clearer to take one more person." Pang Shanmin speculated, "In this case, although the two of them are

There is no danger to life, but hardship is bound to happen."

"Brother." Huang Yueying looked at Gan Ning, "I need to leave this matter to you."

"Okay." Gan Ning agreed. Since he is the leader of the escort team, he is not only protecting Huang Yueying, but the entire Zhuangzi, including those two people.

"The news of the expansion of guard recruitment has been out for a long time, and my brother has to screen it carefully." Huang Yueying continued.

"I can spare it." Gan Ning said seriously.

As soon as this incident came out, everyone was not in such a relaxed mood.

Huang Yueying is okay, after all... it is almost impossible to get the entire papermaking process in a management system like the assembly line.

That smart man from Jiangdong... really doesn't want to be manipulated by others.

However, over time, agents in various states should receive a lot of feedback.

This Zhang Zhi, she must meet again.

…

Green mountains, mountainside, in an inconspicuous cave.

A big man had his hands tied and his mouth was stuffed with cloth. Outside the cave, a man with a sword spat and murmured, "Bah, these villagers haven't opened their mouths yet."

"Don't say anything. Today, Gan Xingba has returned to the village. It is estimated that the selection of guards will begin soon." Another person said.

"What should I do with this person?"

"When you and I are chosen, this person's life and death will be determined by fate. Anyway, no one will care about him."

"Oh, that's right. I hope he can be completely dead."

"It's the kid who ran away before... our people have been watching outside the village for the past two days, but we haven't seen him."

"He probably died in a ditch somewhere, hit by an arrow."

"Too."

…

On Tuesday, Niu closed his eyes and listened carefully to the conversation between the two people outside the cave.

Yes, the big man in the cave is Tuesday Niu. He has been captured for four days.

He couldn't quite understand what they said, but he could guess part of it.

There was another person who ran away when they arrested him, but that person was injured.

This is not good news.

But Gan Xingba... is back, which is good news.

At first, he didn't quite understand why someone would attack workers in their workshop. But when the group of people asked him about the papermaking process, he understood why.

Dong's art of papermaking involves a lot of things, so some people want to snatch it away.

Although he had a rough idea of ​​the art of papermaking, he didn't know the complete process of each process.

Besides, that was their entire Zhuangzi and his job, how could he say that? So, the unpopular person... already had a lot of scars on his body.

These days, these people only feed him water every day.

I'm already so hungry.

He didn't know how long he could hold on, but he knew that as long as he held on, he would be worthy of his employer... In the end, his employer knew that they would not treat his wife and daughter badly.

Da Ya is very happy these days, wearing her new school uniform.

His Tuesday Niu's daughter could study, which was something he had never imagined in his life.

Moreover, he was still wearing the "work clothes" that were handed out a few days ago. Even if he died in the end, the people in Zhuangzi could take him back with his clothes.

There's nothing to worry about.

Things will get better every day.

But, keep it.

…

At the foot of Qingshan Mountain, in a mountain stream.

Zhang Daniu looked at the wound on his shoulder, found some herbs, chewed them, and then applied them with difficulty.

The day before yesterday, he came to the mountain with the logging team to look for this year's Hsinchu. After finding it, everyone in the team would cut it separately.

As a native of Mianyang, he is very familiar with this mountain.

After discovering two strangers, of course you will be wary, especially since the eyes of those two people are not friendly.

So he ran away, but was still shot with an arrow.

It wasn't that he didn't want to shout, he just didn't pay attention when he ran and rolled down.

When he woke up, he was already in a ravine. He gritted his teeth and pulled out the arrow. He also found some grass that his father had taught him before, chewed it into pieces and applied it on it, then he went down the mountain.

Before entering Zhuangzi, I found a few men wearing swords wandering five or six miles outside Zhuangzi.

To be on the safe side, he had no choice but to retreat to this mountain stream and prepare to recover from his injuries first.

He has never read any books, but he has never suffered from hunger since he was a child. Fortunately, he brings a few big pancakes with him every time he goes to work, which allows him to still maintain his physical strength.
To be continued...