After breakfast, seeing that it was still early, Zhao Hao went to the local product shop on the street and bought pineapple tea, plum blossom cake, salted duck and Daqu.

Then he carried the four generous gifts that were always prepared when the Nanjing people visited the guests, and came to the blacksmith shop to apologize to Gao Wu.

Gao Wu was washing the floor in the shop, and when he saw Zhao Hao coming in, he didn't know where to put his cramped hands, and he opened and closed his mouth and became more and more speechless.

It was the high-speed railsmith who kicked him and scolded: "This evil obstacle is the temper of a dog, and kindness is regarded as a donkey's liver and lungs!" ”

Gao Wu said embarrassedly: "Yesterday was too reckless, it's good that the son doesn't blame." You can't take anything from it. ”

"It's not for you!" Zhao Hao rolled his eyes, put the things on the table and said, "It has nothing to do with you to make up for the old man's body." As he spoke, he pulled his face and said, "If you want not to come back in the future, you can refuse again." ”

Gao Wu reluctantly accepted it.

The high-speed railman has a natural affection for this young man who saved him, and pulled Zhao Hao into the house, insisting on inviting him to tea.

Zhao Shouzheng couldn't get out of school until dark, and Zhao Hao had nothing to do, so he readily agreed.

Gao Wu set up a tea table in the shop, made tea for his father and Zhao Hao, and continued to work.

He will never participate in such a difficult thing as chatting.

However, Zhao Hao and the high-speed railsmith also chatted very speculatively. Through conversation, he learned that the high-speed railsmith was originally a blacksmith in the Yiwu mine. A few years ago, the Japanese were rampant, and the imperial court recruited blacksmiths to make guns and cannons for the anti-Japanese army, and the high-speed railway craftsmen came to Nanjing and became the craftsmen of the Nanjing Shenji Battalion.

After seven or eight years of working in the Shenji Battalion, the high-speed railsmith gradually grew older and could no longer do fine work, so he left the barracks. However, because he had mastered the technology of making guns and cannons, according to the regulations, he could not leave Nanjing, and he had to live near the barracks. With the savings he has saved over the years, he opened a blacksmith shop in Caijia Lane, and made farm tools and kitchen knives for people to barely make ends meet.

Zhao Hao thought of the kitchen knife at home that was shining with cold light and almost chopped off his fingers, and couldn't help but be in awe of the craftsmanship of the high-speed railmaker.

After touting the old man, he glanced at Gao Wu, who was working behind him with his pouting buttocks, and asked, "Then Brother Gao, how did you join the Qi family's army?" ”

"This kid originally came to Nanjing with me, but he was born a commodity who couldn't stay, and he couldn't stand the irritability of banging and beating all day long." The high-speed railsmith glared at his son fiercely, and said indignantly at the loss of his craft: "What a pleasure it is to temper the iron billet and quench it into a cold and shining blade!" ”

"yes." Zhao Hao hurriedly boasted with ulterior motives: "You don't see Kunwu Iron Smelting Flying Yanyan, and the red light and purple qi are impressive. Good workers have been trained for a few years, and the sword is named Longquan! ”

"Wow, wow! Good poetry! Although the high-speed ironsmith didn't know much, he could understand that he was probably praising the swordsmith. The excited old man patted Zhao Hao's thigh vigorously, eager to kiss him.

That's the arm used to strike iron, how can Zhao Hao's small body withstand this ravage? The pain made him grin.

The high-speed railsmith hurriedly raised his hand to apologize. "The old man got carried away, is the son okay?"

"It's fine." Zhao Hao rubbed his aching thighs and said with a forced smile: "Uncle continue." ”

"Where?" The high-speed railsmith scratched his head and recalled, only then he patted his head and said: "By the way, he said that he didn't want his son to inherit his father's business, and he played with knives and sticks all day long, shouting that he wanted to kill the widows." Later, when the Qi family army passed through Nanjing, he secretly joined the army behind the old man's back, and this time it was seven or eight years. ”

"Eight years." Gao Wu suddenly interjected.

"Oh?" Zhao Hao looked at Gao Wu and knew that he had finally organized the language.

I heard Gao Wu say slowly: "Although we are not the first Qi family army to participate, we can follow the marshal to fight in the south and the north, from Zhejiang to Guangdong, and we have never lost a battle!" ”

Zhao Hao had a natural admiration for Qi Jiajun, and was very interested in it: "Tell me quickly, how did you kill the widows!" ”

Gao Wu used his deep and deep voice to tell Zhao Hao about the thirteen battles and thirteen victories, killing more than 3,000 Japanese robbers, and burning and drowning Taizhou's great victory; the battle of Fujian with more than 5,000 Japanese invaders; wiped out more than 30,000 pirates and drove the bandits to the sea......

Speaking of his past achievements, Gao Wu was full of energy, and there was no need to organize words at all, obviously, the bloody battles had been engraved into his bone marrow, and they always appeared in front of him.

I saw him put up a map on the table with a tea cup, and explained the battle of Hengyu to Zhao Hao in detail: "In this battle, my Qi family army first sank the Japanese warship with artillery and bombarded the Japanese camp. Then he forcibly landed with a commando team to break through the Japanese army's main formation, killed the leader of the Japanese invaders, and fought a wonderful battle of annihilation......"

"What a coordinated infantry cannon!" Zhao Hao high-fived and admired, and he couldn't wait to witness the scene of Qi Jiajun's might.

Gao Wu looked at Zhao Hao and held it for a while before he said in a muffled voice: "Infantry and artillery coordination, well summed up......"

At this time, the high-speed railman came to the front with a hot meal.

Zhao Hao suddenly woke up, and the two of them patronized the dragon gate array, and they didn't even notice when the high-speed railmaker would leave to cook.

Gao Wu hurriedly got up to help his father cloth vegetables, and the high-speed railsmith looked at his son, who had no place to show his martial arts, sighed, and then turned his head and smiled at Zhao Hao:

"Coarse tea and light rice, the son will use a little."

As he spoke, he took out another string of money and handed it to Gao Wudao: "Go to Lao Ma's house and cut some braised vegetables and come back." ”

Zhao Hao immediately stopped Gao Wu and said: "In this way, I don't dare to come to eat." ”

The high-speed railsmith no longer insisted, and stopped his son and said, "Forget it." Childe's free and easy person is too polite but doesn't like it. ”

"That's very good." Zhao Hao picked up the bowl and put a piece of pickled melon in his mouth, feeling quite refreshing. In fact, he ate breakfast too late and too much, and it was just right to drink some porridge and eat some pickles, which was really not suitable for touching meat.

The three of them chatted while eating, and seeing that Zhao Hao was really easy-going, the high-speed railmaker asked tentatively: "There is something that the old man has not been able to figure out." ”

"Uncle has something to say." Zhao Hao took a sip of stubble porridge and said with a smile.

"Then the old man has something to say." The high-speed railsmith looked at Zhao Hao, who had red lips and white teeth, and asked strangely: "I see that the son is neat and righteous, and it is said that he is a wealthy and noble person, how could he fall into such a field with Ling Zun?" ”

Zhao Hao smiled bitterly when he heard this: "It's not a secret, the ancestor of the family is the former right attendant of the Nanjing household department, and this year Jingcha made an accident, not to mention the loss of his official position and returned to his hometown, and he also lost all the family business." My father and son had to live here, struggling to survive. ”

"I see." The high-speed railsmith sighed, and said with a smile: "Childe is definitely not a thing in the pool, I believe that it will soon come to work and see the clouds again!" ”

Saying that, he patted his chest and said: "Don't look at the old man father and son like this, there are still some savings, if the son needs to turnover, just open his mouth!" ”

When Zhao Hao heard this, he glanced at Gao Wu with some surprise, Gao Wu shook his head slightly, obviously not telling his father about the five hundred taels of silver he had just earned.

Zhao Hao was happy again in his heart, secretly saying that his mouth was so tight, it was really rare, but he must not be allowed to run away.

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