God Soldier Atlas Chapter 41

　　 "Master, you let go, I will come by myself!"

　　 Zhang Yibei trembling, whispered.

　　 Xiao Zongshui rolled his eyes, put the kettle in front of Zhang Yibei, and then continued to distribute the kettle to the other apprentices.

　　 Li Hongyuan, the owner of the No. 78 workshop, was pushing a trolley to put iron materials on the side of each smelting furnace.

　　The other principals, some are sweeping the floor, some are moving things, and no one is idle.

　　 On the contrary, they are those apprentices who are taking a break, some are eating, some are drinking water.

　　 At first glance, it seems that there is really no way to tell who is the principal and who is the apprentice.

　　 "Brother Li, do we just let that surname Zhou dominate?"

　　 When a principal passed by Li Hongyuan, he whispered.

　　 There was anger on his face, his eyes seemed to kill.

　　 As the chiefs of the workshops, although their official positions are not large, in their respective workshops, that is heaven!

　　Have they ever done this kind of underworld job?

　　 In their workshop, these apprentices are also worthy of letting them serve tea and water?

"if not?"

　　 Li Hongyuan opened his eyes and said, "The one surnamed Zhou is now pulling tiger skins. We have offended him before. Now if we let him hold the braids again, will you be able to hold the military technique, or I can hold it?"

　　 Li Hongyuan forcefully moved a basket of iron materials off the cart and put it on the side of the smelting furnace. He was already fat in shape. After such a busy schedule, his sweat flowed down.

　　 In just two days, he felt that he had done all the work he had to do in this life.

　　 They were called by Zhou Shu every day before dawn, and they were not allowed to leave until midnight.

　　 The daily working time is longer than those apprentices!

　　 And at the end of the day, they hardly have time to rest. As long as they are free, Zhou Shu will immediately arrange other things for them.

　　 Even when they eat and go to the hut, they strictly set the time!

　　Don't do it, yes, go and explain to General Mongolia by yourself!

　　 On the contrary, they are those apprentices who don't have to do anything. The only thing they need to do is to receive Zhou Shu's training and learn a certain method they can't understand.

　　 "Master Li, after distributing the iron material, go and prepare the lunch meal."

　　 Zhou Shu's voice came from far away.

　　 A hint of resentment flashed in Li Hongyuan's eyes, but his reason still made him respond loudly, "I see!"

　　 "Master Xiao, move faster. Everyone has sweated so much in casting soldiers. If you don't add water in time, your energy will decrease. When the time comes, the progress of casting soldiers will be delayed. Who will be responsible?"

　　 Xiao Zongshui swallowed his breath, speeding up the delivery of the kettle.

　　 Zhou Shu was like a supervisor, walking around in the factory building, reprimanding those workshop chiefs from time to time.

　　 Those workshop owners were worried that Zhou Shu would complain to Meng Bai, and they dared not speak.

　　 Zhang Yibei and the others felt complicated. On the one hand, the people who used to oppress them are now serving them, which makes them feel a little refreshed.

　　 But on the other hand, while accepting the services of these principals, they are also a little uneasy. They will not be retaliated back, right?

　　 "Everyone hurry up and rest, we have to continue down."

　　 Zhou Shu clapped his hands and said loudly, "For this mission, Mr. Xiao and Mr. Li both sacrificed a lot. Everyone must cherish this opportunity. In any case, we must complete the mission!"

　　 "Don't worry, Lord Zhou, we will do our best!"

　　 Zhang Yibei and others said loudly.

　　 Yes, the principals all put down their bodies and deal with chores for themselves and others. Why don't you and others work hard?

　　 Xiao Zongshui, Li Hongyuan and others scolded in their hearts, are we willing to sacrifice?

　　 It's all you Zhou Shu bastards, and treat us like cows and horses!

　　 "Dear principals, you are all in the eyes of your contribution for the task. Thank you for your hard work!"

　　 Zhou Shu continued.

　　 "Your master has worked hard!"

　　 Zhang Yibei and others exclaimed heartily.

　　 Damn it!

　　 Xiao Zongshui, Li Hongyuan and others cursed secretly, but they all felt a little strange in their hearts.

　　The apprentices scolded them behind their backs. They didn't know, but what did it matter?

　　 But now that Zhang Yibei and others have worked hard, they can naturally hear that Zhang Yibei and others are from the bottom of their hearts.

　　 They suddenly felt that apprenticeship casting is not the kind of vulgar and rude working machine. They also have eyesight, knowing that we have worked hard.

　　 "All for the mission!"

　　 Li Hongyuan smiled and waved, and said.

　　 "Go and do your work!"

　　 Zhou Shu said angrily, you, a labor reformer, really regard yourself as the leader of the inspection?

　　 Why don't you say to serve the people?

　　 Li Hongyuan continued to carry the iron material in a somewhat hesitant manner, while Xiao Zongshui and others secretly chuckled.

　　 Dare to grab the limelight with the surname Zhou, isn't it self-sufficient?

　　 Inside the factory, everyone is busy again.

　　 There is no idler here, including Zhou Shu himself!

　　 To deliver three thousand tiger beak knives, one thousand Bailian ring first knives and five hundred chopping saber knives in one month. This is almost an impossible task.

　　 Conventional means would definitely not be able to accomplish this task in such a short period of time.

　　 Therefore, Zhou Shu could only find another way, learning the method of casting tiger swords for the tiger army before, to unify the casting of soldiers.

　　 It is impossible for an apprentice to master the casting methods of the Bailianhuan First Sword and the Chop Sabre in such a short period of time.

　　 Even if it is the simplest tiger knife among the three, they are not yet proficient in it.

　　 So there must be someone in front of the command according to the casting secret, and then the apprentice casting soldiers below do what they say, just like Zhou Shu did before.

　　 But doing this is not an easy task. First of all, the person who is in front of the command must master the casting process first.

　　 In order to complete the task, the thirty-odd people in Workshop Zero must not be enough.

　　 And Zhou Shu didn't have the energy to train more people, so he planned to train Zhang Yibei and others, and then let them go to various workshops to lead the casting.

　　 Now, he is going to give Zhang Yibei and others to the church first!

　　 Fortunately, Zhang Yibei and others have cooperated with him before, so they are quite familiar with this set.

　　 Tiger Ben knife, although they can't cast independently, but the casting process is already familiar, and it is not a problem to direct others to cast while looking at the secret recipe for casting.

　　 But the Bailianhuan First Sword and the Chop Sabre, they had never forged it before, so Zhou Shu had to take them to cast it first before he could let them go out without worry.

　　 The secret recipe for the tiger's knife has been put on record in the Division of Casting and Soldiers, and it belongs to Workshop No. 97 in name. If other workshops want to cast, they have to pay a fee to Workshop No. 97.

　　 This part of the money is not owned by the individual, it is the property of the workshop, even Xiao Zongshui, and there is no way to embezzle it all. He can only transfer the part of the benefit he has received to Zhou Shu, which is regarded as bowing for the previous things.

After the first sword of Bailianhuan, Da Sikong Yin Wuyou made a promise that the secret recipe will not belong to the workshop, but belongs to Zhou Shu personally. Every time Zhubing Division casts one, he will give Zhou Shu a benefit. This is the real thing. Cash cow.

　　 As for cutting the saber, Zhou Shu has not been able to enjoy this kind of treatment.

　　According to the rules of the founding division, the ownership of the weapons developed by the founding apprentices in the founding workshops belongs to the founding division. The founding apprentices will be rewarded, but they will not have the ownership of the foundry secret recipe.

　　 The saber is like a tiger's knife. The ownership is in the hands of the Division of Casting Soldiers, and the "patent fee" will fall to Workshop Zero.

　　 Although Zhou Shu is the chief executive of No. 0 Workshop, the workshop money is still somewhat different from his personal money.

　　 For these matters, the Division of Casting Soldiers has established rules, and the secret recipe for casting is handed over to the Division of Casting Soldiers. The follow-up matters do not require Zhou Shu to worry too much.

　　 For him, he doesn't care too much about these benefits.

　　 Money, enough is enough, he is going to be a master craftsman in the future, still worry about not making money?

　　 The most important thing now is to rely on the platform of the Division of Casting, to promote the weapons he casts, and then to improve his cultivation!

　　 Only when he is strong can he feel safe in this world.

　　While teaching Zhang Yibei and others to cast Bailianhuan first sword and saber, Zhou Shu also cast several sabers.

　　 In the Atlas of God Soldiers, the number of Huben Swords and Bailianhuan First Swords is full, but the Sabre Swords are still a bit worse.

　　 And up to the current position, the Sabre Sabre has not caused a kill, and what feedback it will bring to itself.

　　 Zhou Shu still has a little expectation in his heart.

　　 "The Tiger Army is really pulling the hips~www.mtlnovel.com~ After the last time, they didn't even kill the enemy again!"

　　 Thinking of the feedback from the Shenbing Atlas, Zhou Shu thought of the Huben Dao and Bailianhuan First Dao.

　　 All the first swords of the Bailianhuan that he had cast were handed over to Mengbai. It is estimated that they would be equipped with combat troops, and the saber sword would be handed over to Mengbai in a month's time.

　　 There is only this tiger sword. The 100 tiger swords he has cast are all in the hands of the tiger army. They occupy the spot on the map of the gods. It is Zhou Shu who casts more tiger swords and cannot replace them for the time being.

　　 Unless the tiger knife in the hands of the tiger army is damaged!

　　 Since the last **** incident, Hu Ben Dao hasn't given him feedback for a long time, and his dragon-like prajna power has been stagnant for a long time.

　　 As the Imperial Guard, the chance of fighting is still too few!

　　 He can only hope that the Bailianhuan First Sword and the Sabre Sword can be delivered to the combat troops. Only then will it bring him the greatest feedback benefit. The weapon is meant to kill the enemy.

　　 Zhou Shu now understands that the number on the map of the gods is a protection mechanism. Once the amount is full, the weapons he forges later will kill the enemy and will not give him feedback.

　　Only the one hundred weapons in the front are damaged, and the weapons cast in the back will be replenished.

　　 So Zhou Shu now set a rule for himself. As long as the number on the map of the gods is full, he will not continue to cast that weapon. He will only shoot if there is a shortage.

　　 After all, he is now the owner of the workshop, and he is a little useless, so he doesn't need to do it at all.

　　 "Zhang Yibei, Wu Laoliu! Everyone gathers!"

　　 Zhou Shu shouted loudly, don't need to think about these things for the time being, the most important thing is to complete the task of whitewashing.

Chapter end

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