Chapter 66: The Iron Sword
Qian Rujun thought that walking on the road, there were many people who saw sabers and swords, and most of the sabers had more fierce spirits. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć infoSabre's multi-literate quality made her wonder if there was a misunderstanding or bias in previous novels that people who practiced swords were powerful. After all, in a well-mannered person, the possibility of a sword being used as an ornament is a little higher. Moreover, she felt that it was much easier to draw a sword than to draw a sword.
In any case, swords seem to have been common in the Han Dynasty, a bit like a household necessity. If someone in her time went out with a knife and didn't walk a few steps, the police would be concerned. The so-called law and order does not seem to be stability in the eyes of the people, but the stability of those in power. As long as it seems that the world is under his control, even if a few families kill people and set fires, he doesn't want to care. But everybody's going to kill and set fires, and they're going to have butcher knives in their hands.
Qian Rujun found that looking at the hoe building, he could still think of so much, it was really godly. It can be seen that she is still some distance away from integrating into this era.
She will always keep comparing, this is good and that is good, in fact, she has no choice, she can only live in Dahan, and she must adapt to Dahan.
Li Jian heard Li Donglin's words and noticed that someone had come in. But he finished his work anyway and put the hoe in the water to cool it. The hoe is not all metal, and a wooden stick will be attached to it when the time comes. Qian Rujun could see that there were a lot of stick-like items in the room. It can be seen that Li Jian not only hits this hoe. He may receive a relatively large order.
Qian Rujun looked at it, it was still charcoal used to burn life, and it seemed that coal had not yet entered the iron production industry.
"Li Jian, you seem to have received a lot of orders for hoes, do you know how to make iron swords?"
At the beginning of the Han Dynasty, bronze swords had not been completely withdrawn from the market, because the iron at this time was basically still relatively soft, and compared with mature bronzes, there was no advantage. However, iron farming tools were easier to build than bronze tools, so iron farming tools became popular among the people. However, now only the wealthy people who can use high-quality iron farm tools are relatively wealthy. Ordinary people think that wooden ones are not necessarily worse than iron ones. The amount of time the blacksmith spends hammering determines the hardness of the iron.
To make a sword, it is not just a matter of shape, but also the hardness and toughness of the iron must reach above the level. At least, no worse than a bronze sword. I heard that the blacksmiths in Shaofu have basically been able to complete iron swords, and the swords used by the army have already begun to be updated. Only in some places where it is more impossible to fight, bronze swords are still used.
Qian Rujun has a lot of ideas about Li Jian's development. But now it's good to let him make the bellows.
Qian Rujun feels that her appearance is still very young now, and she can't be too showy, and when she grows up, she will expand the business territory. It's also less tiring.
"Sword, can! Daddy has made it for himself, and my father's craftsmanship is no worse than that of the craftsmen in the Shaofu. I also learned a little bit at that time, and made two small swords for myself. Li Jian wiped off the sweat, he used linen, obviously does not absorb sweat, the effect is not very good. It's a pity that Qian Rujun hasn't turned cotton into cotton cloth yet. Otherwise, I'll give him a piece.
"I'll show it to you, and if you like it, I'll give it to you. Li Jian could see Li Donglin's love for Qian Rujun, and he could only ignore Qian Rujun's ordinary appearance and deliberately flatter. He was very convinced of his father and believed in his father's vision. Looking at people, he is not as powerful as his father.
After saying that, Li Jian ran out in a puff of smoke. Li Donglin looked very happy and praised his son's performance.
Li Donglin could also see that Qian Rujun was hot enough, and invited Qian Rujun out of the sword-casting room. This place is not suitable for girls. Men sometimes work inside and wear nothing.
Qian Rujun was taken aback by Li Jian's move. She knows that ordinary boys always hope to marry beautiful women, Li Jian seems to have good family conditions, and it is not difficult to marry a beautiful girl. Just look at his mother and know that Li Jian is definitely a product of eugenics.
Qian Rujun also discovered that except for the nouveau riche, rich people are rarely ugly, and the so-called ugliness is mostly because they have eaten themselves fat, and their figures have become twisted and ugly.
I was more interested in what the boy was thinking. Although she didn't want to settle the future early, it didn't matter if she was looking at the grass. She knows that in this era, the life of parents is much more important than the relationship between men and women. The price to be paid for the opposition of the mother and child to the parents' arrangement. It is a society that values "filial piety". The authority of parents is great.
Li Jian quickly took out the small sword he had made.
It is said to be a small sword, but it is not small at all, and it looks like it is also the width of two palms. Qian Rujun took it, pulled out the leather sheath, and a sharp force came to him. It can be seen that although it is not as good as the ancient famous sword, it is already a first-class product.
On a whim, Qian Rujun picked up a knife and cut a corner of the paper she was carrying. With a swipe of your hand, the corners of the paper floor fall to the ground.
Qian Rujun's paper is stacked on top of each other, not sewn into a book. More than a dozen pieces of paper fell to the ground like this, and the sharpness of the small sword could be seen. Qian Rujun likes it very much and thinks this is a good product for self-defense.
While Qian Rujun looked at the little sword with interest, Li Donglin and Li Jian also stared at the stack of papers in Qian Rujun's hand. The thing that looked like cloth and didn't look like cloth was very strange in their eyes, and more importantly, the top of the paper seemed to be covered with dense vertical typesetting. There are also some books.
Raising his head, Qian Rujun noticed the gazes of the two, handed the paper to Li Donglin, and then said to Li Jian: "I like this sword very much, you can keep it personally." I'm using this pile of paper to trade you for a little sword. ā
Of course Li Jian doesn't matter, when the sword is taken out, it was originally intended to be given to Qian Rujun, and there is nothing that cannot be changed. However, he was interested in paper...... When the two father and son took the paper and flipped through a few sheets, after seeing Qian Rujun's ghost-like drawing, the two froze.
Iron-striking is their ancestral technique, and in the bloodline of the two, they have long made everything related to iron-striking as if it were instinct. When they looked at the picture, they instinctively fused with the iron, and then they immediately saw the function of the object on the picture.
There are a lot of words next to it, and both of them understand it a little, and they can barely read the words together.
Li Donglin said to Li Jian: "When the book is used, there is little hatred. Li Jian, you have to read more in the future. ā
"The child knows!" Li Jian felt very much at this time.
"Little lady of the Qian family, is this really going to be given to us?" Li Donglin's voice was full of excitement.
"Hmm!exchange this sword with Li Jian!" Qian Rujun said pretending not to care. She suddenly felt that this very good feeling was wonderful.