This martial artist just wants to be an official

Chapter 26 A Unique Diary
The blacksmith was frightened.

A boss in a soap suit tells you that you are in trouble...

Which commoner would he not be afraid of putting this matter on?
If you don't lose everything today, can people let you go?

Since ancient times, people do not fight with officials, they cannot afford to fight.

Lu Yuanzhi snorted coldly, and drew out the saber from his waist.

It was thrown on the ground with a "bang".

Immediately afterwards, he poured out the Ling half knife from the scabbard and threw it on the ground.

A knife that was broken in two appeared in front of the blacksmith.

"A few days ago, the knife that came here was interrupted before I used it twice, and I almost missed my life."

Lu Yuanzhi cursed and stared.

Stepping forward abruptly, he grabbed blacksmith Liu's hand:

"Tell me, how should I compensate me?"

Liu Tiejiang was caught off guard by Lu Yuanzhi and staggered.

Before he could respond, Lu Yuanzhi let out a "huh".

Then he looked at the watermelon in Liu Tiejiang's hand again, his eyes flashed suddenly, and he snorted coldly:

"No wonder your hands are cold, you muddy legs are still thinking about fishing for watermelons."

In northern Xinjiang, summer is no hotter and cooler than that in the south.

But there is no way to make ice in summer from the Kewu Division of the Immortal Mansion in the capital. If you want to eat something cool in the hot summer, you can only entrust it in the depths of the well.

Fishing watermelon means that the melon farmer puts the watermelon in the bucket the night before, sinks it into the depths of the well, fishes it out the next day, kills the melon and eats it again, which also means that it is cold.

Tiejiang Liu hurriedly bowed to accompany the smile, and handed over the watermelon in his hand,
"Master Ban is annoyed by mistake. The watermelon just caught from the well mouth of South Street is still cold."

"Hurry up and kill melons!"

Lu Yuanzhi glared at the blacksmith, found a chair at random, and when he pulled it over, the dust on the chair scattered out with the effort.

Day, this is how long no one sits on the broken chair.

Lu Yuanzhi blew the dust off the chair in disgust.

"Cough cough cough..."

Damn, this chair hasn't been sat on for some time, and it's turning gray.

The blacksmith kept saying yes, bowed his body and walked towards the back hall carrying the watermelon. After a while, he was holding a round wooden raft, and the watermelon had been cut.

With a hunched body, he opened the curtain and went back to the stove room.

"Don't blame me, Ban. It's true that the ban on martial arts in the north is strict. If you don't forge weapons every day for some things, the villain will inevitably be born."

The blacksmith was passing the watermelon with a smile on his face, the folds and valleys were vertical and horizontal, his yellow face was scorched like wax, and the white hair on the temples hung down on his chin.

Lu Yuanzhi took the watermelon and took a bite. The watermelon was not as cold as expected.

In fact, it is true. After all, I came here from Gua Nong, and the sun outside was so hot that it seemed that I had a grudge against others, so it was unreasonable that it would not be so cold.

"That's your excuse?"

Lu Yuanzhi spit out the watermelon seeds casually, stared at the blacksmith and said:
"Chongbei has a strict ban on martial arts. Didn't you come here last year? Have you never forged a weapon before?"

When Lu Yuanzhi came to forge knives before, he chatted with the blacksmith for a few words, and he also knew his miserable life experience. All his children, wives and daughters-in-law died in Xuzhou County, leaving him alone.

I didn't have much nostalgia in my hometown, so I came to the border to find a place and opened a blacksmith's shop.

Your background is rather pitiful, but that's not why you cut corners, right?

Knowing that Lao Tzu is a public weapon, still messing around?
Fortunately, I met a kind-hearted father. If someone else is the leader of the team and you are so tricked, even if you come back and kill you with a knife, it is not an exaggeration to send you to see your son and daughter-in-law who died early!
"The villain is in Xuzhou County, and Xuzhou County is also banned from martial arts."

Liu Tiejiang was submissive, bowed his body, lowered his head, and dared not speak loudly, seeing that Lu Yuanzhi didn't even have the courage.

Seeing the pitiful appearance of this old man, Lu Yuanzhi couldn't help feeling a little pity in his heart.

The traditional virtue of respecting the old and caring for the young made him feel no shame to pester him any longer.

He stood up and glared at Blacksmith Liu.

"Fix the knife for me, I'll pick it up tomorrow!"

After eating half of a watermelon in his hand, Lu Yuanzhi put it down and left the blacksmith shop without looking back.

He was so angry that his tooth hurt, but there was nothing he could do.

Compared with the protagonists of Internet novels who kill people without batting an eyelid, Lu Yuanzhi has a little more compassion after all.

Life is not satisfactory.

Heart to heart.

Liu Tiejiang waited tremblingly for Lu Yuanzhi to go far away, and looked up at the distance, Lu Yuanzhi's figure had disappeared on the street.

"Ugh."

After a long time, there was a helpless sigh.

Liu Tiejiang's hunched back slowly moved, and he walked to the half of the melon that Lu Yuanzhi had eaten.

A hint of distress flashed in the cloudy eyes, and tremblingly stretched out towards the half-toothed watermelon.

…………

Lu Yuanzhi wandered around the street.

Since my uncle took office, Chongbei County has always been a role model for all counties in Xuzhou.

He didn't find anything about committing crimes in the street or bullying men and women, even if there were some trivial matters, he didn't bother to care about them, so he walked back to the county office.

As soon as he returned to the county office, he saw a figure standing at the gate of the county office.

"Is the person here Banye Lu?"

Seeing Lu Yuanzhi's figure, the boy hurried forward to salute and asked, regardless of the sweat on his head.

Lu Yuanzhi didn't know this person, so he frowned and asked, "Who are you?"

"The villain is an errand runner in the Blue Bird Pavilion. Master Ban can just call me Ah Liang. Here is a bank note. Mother Yun sent me to bring it to Master Ban."

The young man looked at Lu Yuanzhi with a flattering expression, and took out a bank note from his pocket and handed it over.

Lu Yuanzhi's eyes lit up when he heard the words, and he stretched out his hand to get the banknote.

Taking a closer look, the bank note was printed with the words: Chongbei Wang's Bank.

Yo West!

It turned out to be a good sister, Lu Yuanzhi reached out to take the bank note, stuffed it into his arms calmly, and nodded calmly.

"The little man will go first."

The young man named A Liang looked at Lu Yuanzhi with an unnatural expression, he was about to leave, but his body stayed where he was, looking at Lu Yuanzhi with a hint of expectation in his eyes.

Lu Yuanzhi watched the boy's performance with a frown, and then a sudden flash of surprise flashed across his face.

This is to reward money.

He is not a stingy person either, he casually took out two copper coins from his pocket and handed them over, and patted the young man on the shoulder with a smile: "Thanks for your hard work, little brother."

"No hard work, no hard work!" The young man took the two copper coins as if he had found a treasure, and looked at Lu Yuanzhi gratefully: "Master Ban is generous and generous, he is really a dragon and a phoenix among people!"

Lu Yuanzhi laughed, didn't care about the young man's flattery, turned and left.

After getting 500 taels of silver, he was already in a good mood, and it was just a reward of two copper coins, which was harmless.

Ah Liang looked at Lu Yuanzhi's back with a look of admiration, no doubt he was someone that even Wenqu stars in Qinghe Academy wanted to befriend!
Although Lu Yuanzhi wrote a poem for Yunyu just overnight, it has caused some disturbances in Chongbei County.

Back to class.

Lu Yuanzhi lay on the bed contentedly, then seemed to remember something, grinned, and pulled out a piece of paper from the pillow beside the bed.

Some words have already been written on the paper, and I don't know what to write.

Lu Yuanzhi looked at the diary that only he could understand.

I sigh in my heart, I, Lu Yuanzhi, am not a serious person!
(End of this chapter)