Yuwen Sheng nodded to Brother Sang in agreement.
After the two left, Brother Sang stood gazing at the gate. His usually indifferent and composed expression gradually turned sorrowful: "Child, we don't have much time left. I only hope that you can become stronger and stronger, and finally break free from everything and fly freely far away."
At this moment, the younger sister grabbed her older brother's hand and said, "Brother, my stomach hurts so much."
She clutched her stomach and cried out, "It hurts, it hurts so much..."
Brother Sang threw away his cane, knelt down, and hugged her tightly. His eyes were red, and he said hoarsely, "I'm sorry, little sister, just bear with it a little longer, just bear with it a little longer..."
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Zheng Quchi was a little nervous. This was her first time meeting Yuwen Sheng's group of artisans. Her artisan rating from two days ago had also come out, and she had finally earned a professional title: first-level artisan.
Originally, she was just an ordinary craftswoman, or to put it nicely, a carpenter. She hadn't actually been formally promoted yet. Generally, one goes from being a general worker to a carpenter and then is promoted to a craftsman. She was directly promoted to the first level of craftsman.
When she received the craftsman's badge and the official documents, she felt a sense of excitement, as if she had been admitted to her dream school.
This is only the first level of craftsmanship.
She has finally become a true "sang worker".
This time, however, she was going to meet the top artisan group in Ye Kingdom. She counted the differences between them first. She was a first-level artisan, and she still needed to be rated as a second-level or third-level artisan before she could participate in the cross-level assessment and become a master artisan.
There's at least a three-level difference between her and these people.
New people, new pork.
How should I introduce myself to them and greet them? Are they easy to get along with?
Zheng Quchi felt a sense of nervousness, like meeting a new colleague.
Yuwen Sheng couldn't understand her nervousness. He smiled slightly and said, "These are issues for them to consider. You don't need to do anything."
Zheng Quchi thought for a moment and understood his meaning, but she had her own thoughts: "Although I am your wife, I am also Zheng Quchi. Although the general's wife can make people respect her, she cannot make people trust her. Since I am going to work with them to develop the selected products for the Jichun Craftsmen's Guild, I should first integrate into their group, rather than using my power to oppress them."
“You have ambition, but I haven’t told them who you are, so you can’t rely on your husband’s power,” Yuwen Sheng said with a leisurely smile.
"...Then who am I?"
"Sang Xuanqing".
"But……"
“Zheng Quchi and Sang Xuanqing are the same person, but not everyone knows this. Everyone knows that my wife is Zheng Quchi. You can be Zheng Quchi or you can be Sang Xuanqing. This is the right I am giving you to choose freely.”
Upon hearing this, Zheng Quchi stared at him in a daze.
"you……"
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