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Volume 32 Chapter 22 Smashing the Field


In the evening, the Jiang Mansion was full of people, and almost all the guests who came to witness Old Man Jiang's golden basin washing his hands had arrived.

Most of these guests are from Gaozhou, Mozhou, Tongzhou, Qiongzhou, Yanzhou, Huizhou, Chaozhou, the number of nearly 2,000 people, more than two-thirds of them, are flying by airship, there are many people, after receiving the invitation, it is more than a month in advance, only arrived today.

Among the people who came, there were friends of Mr.

Jiang, old men of Mr.

Jiang, and some of them were people who had made Mr.

Jiang build things over the years, and a few of them were the peers of Mr.

Jiang from neighboring states.

The powerful influence and network of a rune refiner at the level of a master craftsman were revealed at this moment.

A few hours after leaving Jiangfu, half an hour before the handwashing ceremony of the golden basin in Jiangfu, Zhang Tiecai, who was still wearing the disguise mask, came to Jiangfu again.

This time, he didn't use his external avatar to enter again, but walked in directly with a swagger.

Seeing Zhang Tie coming empty-handed, his face was unfamiliar, and the clothes he was wearing were not luxurious, a steward who greeted guests at the gate of Jiangfu frowned, and suddenly stopped in front of Zhang Tie.

"I don't know if this brother has a big name, what is he doing in Jiangfu" Zhang Tie blinked, "Isn't it the handwashing ceremony of Old Man Jiang's Jinpeng today, I'm also here to join in the fun and give Old Man Jiang a witness."

"Brother, I've seen our old man Jiang," the steward looked at Zhang Tie suspiciously.

"Once I saw it, Old Man Jiang looked kind and vegetarian," Zhang Tie replied seriously.

It turned out that I had really seen it, the steward underestimated it in his heart, beckoned, and two subordinates next to him walked over, one of them holding a roster, and the other holding a tray.

The roster was full of the names of the guests who came to congratulate and witness, it was a guest sign-in book, Zhang Tie glanced at it, picked up the pen, and wrote the word Zhang Tie crookedly with a brush on the sign-in book.

Looking at the two words written by Zhang Tie, in the surrounding fonts of dragons flying and phoenixes dancing, it was completely like two piles of cow dung in a thousand flowers, and the person in charge of the affairs was eager to slap himself with a big mouth.

After signing, Zhang Tie was about to go in, but found another Jiang Fuxia with a plate staring at him.

"Ahem" The steward came back to his senses and coughed twice, "This rule of washing hands in a golden basin, friends who come to witness the old man have a etiquette to give it, this etiquette is not much, it is a little heart, and it is also an admiration for the old man."

"I understand, I understand" Zhang Tie nodded, smiling like a gopher that had become a fine gopher, as he spoke, he stretched out his hand and scooped a few handfuls of mud in his arms, and then threw his "etiquette" into the tray with a bang.

Looking at the three copper plates that were spinning in the tray, the steward's mouth was like stuffing dozens of raw lemons, his brows were twisted, and several Jiangfu family members at the door stared at Zhang Tie viciously one by one, as if as long as the steward gave an order, he would beat Zhang Tie away.

"I can go in, Old Man Jiang won't dislike my lack of etiquette, this etiquette is not much, and it can be regarded as a little bit of my heart."

The steward stared at Zhang Tie twice, then took a deep breath and waved his hand expressionlessly, "Take the guests to the 11th table and sit down, and witness the old man washing his hands."

After hearing the steward's words, a member of the Jiang Mansion reluctantly "invited" Zhang Tie in.

Watching Zhang Tie walk away, a family member next to him couldn't help but ask, "Steward Wu, that bastard just now made it clear that he was here to eat and drink, why didn't you drive him away?"

"Today is the old man's golden basin handwashing ceremony, this old fritter, if he is not allowed to go in, maybe he will make something, this toad crawls to his feet, he doesn't bite you and disgusts you, more is better than less, even if we feed the dogs, it's not so bad, just let him in, those scattered seats, that is, for these three-minded and ninth-rate people in Youzhou City, as long as he can say that the old man is good after eating obediently" The military steward said, looking at the three coppers in the tray, Directly disgusted, he threw the three coppers into the grass of the flower bed by the door, and then looked at the two lumps of cow dung on the sign-in book, and after looking at it for a long time, the military steward recognized that the two words seemed to be "Zhang Tie".

Zhang Tie's name is a little familiar, it seems that Zhang Mushen, the court lieutenant of Youzhou, is called Zhang Tie I didn't expect that gangster to dare to take such a name, the same name as Lord Tingwei, the military steward laughed in his heart, he was really blind to these two names At this time, no matter how big the brain of Ren Wu Steward was, he couldn't imagine that the person who had just dropped the three copper plates and walked in was Zhang Tie, the court lieutenant of Youzhou.

Thinking of the two words Zhang Tie, the military steward couldn't help but look at the two words on the book carefully, those two words, very ugly, but I don't know what's going on, the page on the book that was originally full of flowers, just because of these two words, the signatures of the other guests seemed to be suppressed, and they became uncomfortable, incongruous and abrupt, and there was an indescribable awkward feeling.

The military manager is not a knight, and he can't understand the kind of realm of a knight, Zhang Tie is here to smash the field, so his signature, no matter how ugly, has the imprint of his spirit and will, just put down the pen at will, write it on the paper, the pattern of the word and the spiritual conception in the strokes, have already smashed the aura of the flowers on the guest sign-in book.

It is precisely because of this that when the military manager looks at Zhang Tie's signature, he feels that the whole page has become awkward.

However, the military steward still paid attention, and after letting Zhang Tie take Zhang Tie to the loose seat, he ordered the two subordinates in the mansion to pay attention to the person who had just entered, and if that person did anything out of the ordinary, he would immediately put that person out.

Although it was far away from the military steward, the words of the two subordinates in the rich Jiang Mansion behind the military steward were still listened to in Zhang Tie's ears word for word.

Zhang Tie smiled On this occasion, the so-called casual banquet is completely a few tables placed at the most marginal and inconspicuous place of those banquets for the people who come to join in the excitement in Youzhou City , The people who sat at the scattered seats, compared to the guests who were invited, were all small people, and they could barely be regarded as the kind of people who came to support the personal scene.

If Wang Wu didn't die, Wang Wu would probably be making do with the dismissal at the moment.

At the moment, sitting on those scattered seats, that is, some people from the three sects and nine streams in Youzhou, these people have a little identity, but that bit of identity can't be taken out on this occasion, so they can only nest here together.

When Zhang Tie came, what he saw was that the brightly dressed guys on the side of the scattered table sat down at the table seriously, looking at the high platform with the golden basin in the distance and the characters on the main table next to the high platform, and whispering, all the five big and three thick guys still pretended to be reserved, and some of the people seemed to be a little unaccustomed to wearing the shiny new clothes, and they were sitting on the edge of the table and twisting around.

"Boss, these new deerskin boots are a bit worn off, can I take them off, I still think the wooden mop in our big bath is the most comfortable to wear," a guy whispered to a big man next to him.

"Damn, if you dare to take off your boots at such a time, Lao Tzu will let you have boots and can't find your feet to wear in the future, believe it or not" The boss next to him turned around and scolded in a low voice, while glaring viciously at his subordinates.

"Ten gold coins gift money for the two of us, it's too wasteful, if I want to say just two or three gold coins are enough, that's ten gold coins, boss, you can't earn that much in a month, if you find sisters in that kiln, if you don't pick yourself, it's enough for us to pack a small yard to play for a week."

"Dog meat can't be on the table, shut up" The boss's eyebrows were raised, "If you want to be verbose again, I'll pull out a tooth for you" The other person quickly shut up.

Listening to this interesting conversation, Zhang Tie smiled secretly.

"No, you can sit at this table" The subordinates of the Jiang Mansion who brought Zhang Tie here, after bringing Zhang Tie to the most marginal table, pointed to a chair on the side of the table, and didn't say much about the other half a sentence, as if he disliked Zhang Tie with a glance, turned his head and left.

Zhang Tie sat down loudly and looked at the other people at this table, if it comes to dressing, the people at this table are the most ordinary, no matter what they are wearing, Zhang Tie who is wearing a mask looks ordinary.

"This brother is a little eye-catching, is he also eating in Youzhou City?"

As soon as Zhang Tie sat down, a guy in his fifties sitting opposite him glanced at Zhang Tie and took the initiative to speak.

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"Uh, almost" Hearing Zhang Tie's answer, the man frowned, and said very bluntly, "What do you mean almost, yes yes, yes yes or no, are you or not?"

Zhang Tie rubbed his face, "Then forget it, it's just that this errand was arranged by the family, and it is not stable enough, and someone will gossip at any time to drive me away."

"Where are the brothers?"

"Three Divisions of the Yamen" Hearing Zhang Tie's own introduction to work in the third or fourth yamen, several people at the same table suddenly showed a clear look, in the eyes of those people, like Zhang Tie, a small role who used to run errands in the Yamen of the Third Division of Youzhou City, if the brain is not flexible, the hands and feet are not diligent, the background is not strong enough, and it is normal to be excluded by others "Brother is in the Sansi Yamen, do you know Zhao Long, that is a friend of mine, and he is also one of the Sansi Yamen who is on duty to be tortured," another person asked tentatively.

"I don't know" Zhang Tie shook his head directly.

Seeing that Zhang Tie "didn't even know" Zhao Long, the people at that table lost interest in Zhang Tie all of a sudden, and began to talk to themselves, and through the chat of these people, Zhang Tie knew that the people sitting at this table were all people from a few small coal shops in Youzhou City, and they had a little business with those blacksmith shops and foundries under the name of Mr.

Jiang on weekdays, and they were the coal suppliers of those blacksmith shops and foundries, so they came here today to join in the fun: