After so long on weekdays, Liu Yong suddenly looked so cruel. Ji Xiang was stunned and couldn't speak for a while.

"Zhaoziying is the eldest brother's Zhaoziying. If you can't do it, it's up to the eldest brother to do it. We are not qualified to talk too much, we don't even have today." Liu Yong said word by word, and after saying that, he stared at Ji Xiang.

Ji Xiang felt a little cold, but she was a little embarrassed. She didn't say anything, and turned her head silently to look ahead. After a while, she said: "I also want our Zhaoziying to be better."

Silently all the way, he came to a workshop where red lights reflected in the sky and kept making jingling sounds. Everyone in Zhao's name knew that this was the Xu family's iron farm, which was jointly managed by the Xu family manager and Shi Manqiang's father. Zhao's name now has armor and weapons repaired and manufactured here.

After stopping the cart, the servants directly held down the Jinyiwei men and struggled all the way. A few of them were already slumped in the car and could not move. There was even more unbearable direct incontinence, and the stench was everywhere, making people frown. Fortunately, there was something stuff in their mouths, otherwise they would have been hoarse.

The iron farm has specially cleared a place, and the iron smelting furnace is hot, but there is only one blacksmith guarding it. This person is also trusted by Zhao's name, so some things can be avoided.

More than a dozen players were thrown on the ground and brought their luggage over. The men from the inner guard went up to check it out. Without much effort, the first waist card was turned out. The man in charge of the martial arts man changed his face. The desperate Jinyiwei players naturally noticed this detail and were quite excited for a moment.

You didn’t know the identity of our Jinyiwei before, but now you know that we are officials and the first-class vicious officials. You didn’t let them go. A few of them were quick-witted and even thought about how to make a compensation.

However, the man in the martial arts world only changed his expression. Then the Jinyiwei's confession documents, all the things that proved their identity were turned out and threw them aside. More than a dozen waist-bar labels and documents were piled up, and there were luggage and property brought by the Jinyiwei. Several men retreated aside. Liu Yong nodded, and another person stepped forward, made a small baggage like the waist-bar labels and documents, and walked to the iron furnace and threw them directly in.

At this moment, the Jinyiwei men who were staring at all this almost popped their eyes, and then everyone's hope was completely shattered. The other party didn't care about their own identity at all, so what to do next can be imagined.

"Everyone has thirty sticks, don't beat him to death," he heard a young man say coldly.

After hearing this, many people felt relieved when they heard about it. They were finally thrown into the iron furnace to refine it.

The big stick was hit by the wind, and many people were stuffed with rags in their mouths. Even so, the beatings bit their teeth and bleeding, and their lower bodies were naturally blue and purple, so it was impossible to walk.

"Although you are not kind, it's a first offense after all, so I don't want your life this time. I'll come back next time and tie it up and burn it in this iron furnace. There will be no bone residue left. Do you understand?" Ji Xiang stood in front of everyone and said coldly.

The Jinyiwei players nodded desperately there, but Ji Xiang walked to a small flag, pulled out a short knife, cut off a finger, and threw it into the iron furnace. Everyone could see the fingers rapidly burning in the inside.

"Band him up and get a few big trucks to take them out of Xuzhou." Ji Xiang said angrily, and the servants obeyed the orders.

The players were so scared that they were scattered, thinking that this person was less than twenty years old, so why did he have such a cruel heart and means, and he didn't blink when he saw blood in his eyes. He thought he would have to make a move one by one next, but he felt relaxed when he heard this.

Everyone collapsed over there, as if they were boneless all over. Ji Xiang glanced around with extreme disgust, then looked at Liu Yong who was standing aside indifferently, turned his head and walked straight away.

The servants quickly moved the people onto the cart as instructed, and simply cleaned the iron furnace, and disbanded them and returned to the camp.

Liu Yong stood there and stared. When everyone had dispersed, the man who had previously burned his waist-barrel walked to the side of the luggage pile of Jinyiwei men, and casually raised a small bag and handed it to Liu Yong respectfully. Liu Yong nodded and left with the bag.

Back at the Zhaoziying camp, Liu Yong went directly to Zhao Jin's residence and reported it outside. Knowing that Zhao Jin was busy in the study, Liu Yong walked over directly.

The study room and the inner house are not together, and this is also the place where guests are treated. When Liu Yong walked into the house, he saw Zhao Jin holding a hard pen, thinking hard at a large account book, writing paintings from time to time

Everyone knows that Zhao Jin has never read a book, but the core personnel of Zhao's character are aware of Zhao Jin's words. However, people need to read a book with standard sentences. They write many typos, but they can write a lot of words. Moreover, this thick book "account book" is the most important thing at hand at Zhao Jin. He has never written it himself and even his friends have never contacted it.

"Have everything been done?" Seeing Liu Yong come in, Zhao Jinhe went to the account book and asked.

Liu Yong nodded and stepped forward and said, "Those actors have been scared out of their courage. After seeing our methods of doing things, they will definitely consider it when they send someone next time."

After saying this, Liu Yong put the small bag in his hand on Zhao Jin's table. After untiing it, the bag was spread out. Zhao Jin was stunned. There were more than a dozen waist-branded cards and the Jinyiwei's documents in the bag.

"These things are useful in our hands. If you show your waist card, who will know if this is me? Most people will be scared. It must be very convenient to use this to disguise yourself in the city. I feel it's a pity for me to burn it, so I simply found someone with a trick and replaced it in front of them. Now, except for me and the one with a trick, everyone thinks this is burned." Liu Yong explained.

Hearing this, Zhao Jin couldn't help but smile, nodded and said, "This thing is indeed useful to us. Keep it in your hands and don't let others know."

Liu Yong also smiled and nodded. Zhao Jin pondered for a moment and said, "This time these episodes are both open and secret, and they are doing them in a good manner. If they were not too ostentatious, and there were various news leaks in advance, maybe they would have found something."

Speaking of this, Zhao Jin paused, shook his head and said, "If we did it more carefully, both the light and dark teams were used as a cover. If anyone came quietly and looked quietly, we must not know that this person had already returned at this time."

Liu Yong was stunned, thought for a while, and sighed and said, "Brother said it well. Maybe the real spy has gone back. I wonder what they saw here?" "Don't worry about this. What is the strength of Zhaoziying? Who in Xuzhou is not clear? As long as they are attentive, they will definitely be able to find out. But what's the use of inquiry? Our things are here. If you want to take them, you can take them with your ability." Zhao Jin said it with great enthusiasm.

After saying this, Liu Yong, who was originally quite worried, was much more relaxed. He smiled. It was not too late, and it was time to say goodbye. Liu Yong hesitated before leaving, and still lowered his voice: "Brother, Daxiang is very impatient. Maybe he was aroused by what he said today. He was very uneasy. With Daxiang's temperament, even if he didn't let him do it, he would make trouble in private. Brother, are you here to talk?"

Zhao Jin frowned and said, "It's really not worry-free. I will scold you, but you must also keep an eye on it. The fragrance is getting more and more floating, and sooner or later it will cause trouble."

Speaking of this, Liu Yong was a little nervous and coughed twice and said, "Brother, Daxiang is also for everyone's good, and he is also thinking that we should go to the next level."

Zhao Jin sighed and said softly: "We have gone too fast in the past two years. Daxiang was thinking about how to pick up his father's stall two years ago, but now he is a great hero. Even if the magistrate meets him, he must be polite and respectful. If he walks so fast, he will inevitably feel that our Zhao-Caiying can do everything, so he will be impatient. So you have to keep a close eye on it and don't harm him because of our negligence."

Liu Yong nodded. When Zhao Jin said this, he smiled and said to Liu Yong: "Xiao Yong, you are a little younger than them, but you are calmer than them. Brothers, you have a similar character to Dahuang and Zhao Jing. It's really rare."

"Brother, I am also anxious. Sometimes I think about big things, but I know that Zhao Ziying is the boss, so I can do whatever I say." Liu Yong said sincerely.

Zhao Jin did not continue speaking, but just patted Liu Yong on the shoulder vigorously.

It is not far from the twelfth lunar month, and many people are already busy with the New Year. Naturally, the Zhao family doesn’t have to worry about it. Naturally, there are special people responsible for the New Year’s goods.

Zhao Jin did it again in the study and thought hard for a long time before writing a few paragraphs on the account book. The pens he used were all made of, made of wooden poles and copper pieces. Some people had specially adjusted the ink. If the ink of the brush was used, the pen would be blocked directly.

After writing these, Zhao Jin sat down for a while before taking the account book back to his residence. These books that recorded his "memories" and inspiration were Zhao Jin's most important collection. He specially created an iron box for this. The lock was specially bought somewhere in Jiangnan. Zhao Jin locked it himself every day.

The newly built residence has specially built a land dragon. There are brick-walled kangs under several rooms. Every day, there are special people burning coal to keep warm, and the whole house will become warm like spring. There is no fireworks, and it cannot be tried out. The only disadvantage is that it consumes a lot of coal every day. However, Xuzhou produces coal, and the Zhao family and Xu family don’t care about this now. In order to make pregnant women feel comfortable, the cost will be huge.

Seeing Zhao Jin come back, the two mothers and several maids in the room hurriedly greeted. Zhao Jin responded lightly. He noticed that several maids rarely put on makeup and looked quite beautiful under the lamp.
Chapter completed!