One hour later………

The gate of the house slowly opened, and Wang Jinwei walked out, his expression calm, and he could not see joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness.

Wang Jinwei was the first to see his father, so he took out the book "Wang's Medicinal Medicinal Food" from his arms, and said softly with red eyes:

"Dad, mother said..."

"Gather together," Wang Tie nodded vigorously:

"Your mother hopes we both have the same heart, but I used to... Son, Dad, I'm sorry for you."

Speaking of this, the man like an iron tower was choked up.

"Dad!" Wang Jinwei burst into tears and hugged his father and cried...

Jiang Xiaoshu, Sheng Yujin and Liu Lingwei looked at this scene, looked at each other, and smiled knowingly.

A moment later, the father and son walked hand in hand to face several people. Before Wang Jinwei opened his mouth, he was snatched by Sheng Yujin:

"You smell so much," Sheng Yujin sniffed his nose, but what he said was inexplicable:

"I'm drooling."

Several people around immediately moved a few steps to the side and looked at Sheng Yujin with strange eyes.

"Wang Jinwei, congratulations to you father and son for reconciliation," Liu Lingwei congratulated, and then she whispered:

"Yeah, did you win?"

"Stupid brat, why don't you talk?" Wang Tie patted the back of his son's head.

Wang Jinwei's face was strange, but he wanted to speak but stopped:

"This...is hard to believe, I..."

"Do you lose or win?" Wang Tie also asked.

Liu Lingwei wrinkled nose with some dissatisfaction:

"Oh, Wang Jinwei, why are you so squeamish that you look even more like a girl than me?"

"I think too." Sheng Yujinshen nodded with approval.

"I... that...I..." But Wang Jinwei seemed to have a shorter tongue. The more the few people urged him, the more he could not speak.

At this time, Jiang Xiaoshu's lazy voice came from behind the people:

"Tsk, isn't this simple? Wang Jinwei is so timid. His father said he would beat him up if he lost. He must be afraid... He dares to walk out with such a big swagger, so the chef will definitely be the one who will be the one who will."

The three of them were shocked when they heard this and looked at Wang Jinwei one after another.

Wang Jinwei nodded gratefully. Before he opened his mouth, a loud and long voice came from the courtyard, which shook for miles:

"This time, the chef king is Wang Jinwei, a native of Naiba County!"

Until the onlookers had already applauded, the few people laughed loudly after realizing it.

"Good boy!" Wang Tie hugged Wang Jinwei's shoulder and said with a crazy laugh:

"Hahahaha, it's really my good son! Dad really convinced you."

"Yeah!" Liu Lingwei cheered and rushed to Sheng Yujin's arms:

"Sank from the mill and the mill, have you seen it? This is also our contribution! Are you happy?"

"It's so happy, but," Sheng Yujin patted Liu Lingwei's back helplessly:

"You go away first, your hair is drilled into my nose. Gegou Rile, itchy... Ah sneeze!"

"Ah!" Liu Lingwei was startled, jumped away quickly, touched her head, and after confirming that there was no spit, she gave Sheng Yujin a blank look:

“It’s really awesome.”

"I think the scenery is the only one here," Jiang Xiaoshu walked up with a smile, putting his shoulders on both of them:

"Everything goes well, we should have a drink."

Liu Lingwei was the first to agree:

"Okay, I agree."

Wang Jinwei immediately agreed:

"Everyone has helped me so much, I should thank you very much..."

Upon hearing this, Wang Tie waved his hand:

"Of course! Let's have a walk, I'll treat you."

Sheng Yujin was a little embarrassed:

"What's the best thing to drink..."

"It's right," Jiang Xiaoshu came over and raised his eyebrows:

"Look, ice powder, fermented glutinous rice, and mung bean soup are delicious."

"..." Sheng Yujin immediately stopped talking.

"Hahahaha..." Everyone burst into laughter again.

…………

In Wangjia Ironworks Factory.

Late last night, many incidents occurred in the ironworks factory. It is said that even the county magistrate was alarmed. Coupled with the blood that had not yet dissipated and a little blood that had not been wiped out, it further strengthened everyone's view that "there was a big deal."

"Hey, who did you think entered our ironworks factory yesterday?"

"Who knows, so much blood, I must have gotten into it with people."

"What happened so big, our Iron King did not show up today, that's a shame..."

"It's not because his precious son, the blacksmith's son, is going to be a cook. It's so whimsical..."

"Hey, Xiao He, for such a lively event, you can say a few words together."

The guy Xiao He didn't turn around, but instead knocked the embryo in front of him with anger, and said in a muffled voice:

"It's a shitty, I'm annoyed when I hear the word "ha"..."

Seeing that Xiao He, who had always been noisy in the past, was not interested today, and they all boasted him to the point of being bored, and then they started discussing it themselves.

Xiao He is a natural good material for being a blacksmith, but after being an apprentice for half a year, he not only made rapid progress, but also was lively and capable, and brought a lot of business for the ironware factory. Among the young people in the Wangjia Ironware Factory, he was the first person to be qualified to open the furnace by himself.

He loves to make a living by scrambling irons, and he firmly believes that he will definitely become a good blacksmith in the future.

But now he was worried that he would be beaten and swept out the house. Because he was greedy for Jiang Xiaoshu's one tael of silver, he introduced them to the Iron King. But after that, Lao Zhang came to "watch the fun". After saying a few words, he really poured a basin of cold water on his head...

"Little White," the guy Xiao He cursed in a low voice:

"I sold me for one tael of silver. It's really a good plan..."

He was absent-minded, but he did not notice the jingling sounds of the ironworks factory and the discussions of the blacksmiths for some reason. In the huge ironworks factory, only he thought he was very gentle to himself:

"I shouldn't have led you to the Iron King, if he knew me..."

"Good boy!" A short roar came from the door, scaring Xiao He so much that he was shocked. Of course, he recognized who this was his voice - it was the Iron King of Ba County whom he was most afraid of at this time.

Wang Tie and Wang Jinwei stood at the door. The blacksmiths who knew that their father and son were in disagreement were a little surprised. But after seeing the three young people behind them, everyone's eyes turned away again - a handsome young man with a fancy look, a farmer's youth with a foreign appearance, and a delicate girl who looked like a porcelain doll. Everyone was inexplicably happy when they looked at this young girl like a painted girl walking out of a painting.

Strangely, the two shallow dimples on her face were obviously as small as they were, but they made everyone in the room smile.

Except for guy Xiaohe.

He stared at the young man with fancy eyes with his own resentment, and he had cursed the "stinky little face" and "dead little face" in his heart...

"Boy, after hearing what you said, they were you who introduced them?" Wang Tie said like a big bell, and everyone's eyes looked at Xiao He one after another.

"I...not..." Before this, Xiao He had already imagined this scene hundreds of times, but those hundreds of sets of rhetoric were at the root of his tongue, and he said softly:

"That, it's...I..."

"Is that right?" Wang Tie was a little impatient and turned to Jiang Xiaoshu:

"Is it him?"

Jiang Xiaoshu nodded with a smile.

But in the eyes of the guy Xiaohe, this smile was even more evil than the green-faced and fanged devil in hell. He raised his finger tremblingly and pointed at the little white face who had caused him to be bad:

"You, you novice..."

Before he finished speaking, Wang Tie had already strode up, held Xiao He who was almost soft and said carelessly:

"Tell me."

"Say?" Xiao He looked at the iron king's arms that were thicker than his thighs, and then understood what the other party meant. He said with a sad face:

"I haven't married yet, don't slap in the face..."

"What a mess?" Wang Tie shook his friend Xiao He:

"Boy, be more sober. You are my great benefactor. Who dares to slap you in the face? Tell me, what kind of return do you want? Money? Deed? By the way, you say your wife, right? Do you want me to tell you a wife for you..."
To be continued...