Rong Bai solved the problem of his own water supply and rushed to the town non-stop. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info disaster is coming, Rong Bai's idea is simple. Firstly, there is enough food, and secondly, there is enough force value.

As for making money, these two conditions for protecting yourself are there, and then you will consider it.

It's a pity that there are people who can see that disaster is coming, and not only one is balanced. However, there are few such mothers who have the same heart as Hengqing.

When Rong Bai went to the blacksmith shop, he passed by the grain shop and asked about the price of grain on the way. Rong Bai still remembers all the grain in the grain store last time, and as soon as he saw Rong Bai, he knew that he was a big customer.

However, even if it is a big customer, it is not possible to receive it.

So, the guy who had just raised his head instantly withered again. Two days ago, the proprietor began to order that the grain store would no longer sell grain and would instead buy it. And it's a high-priced acquisition, and the price is getting higher day by day.

"There's no food in the shop." The guy weakly pointed to a sign next to him and introduced: "Now the grain is collected here, the price is very fair, the grain that the girl bought before can now make a lot of money out of thin air by selling it." ”

Rong Bai glanced at the sign and didn't know a word. However, this does not affect Rong Bai's judgment on this matter, obviously, someone has already put his plan into practice.

This kind of thing, one person does it to earn, and many people do it, and no one can earn it. Rong Bai is not a fool, obviously, these grain shops have blocked Rong Bai's way to make a fortune by reselling.

Rong Bai, who could only give up, didn't even enter the door of the second grain store, and walked directly to the blacksmith shop. In these years, there was no very high-end weapon shop, and Rong Bai wanted weapons, so he could only go to the blacksmith shop to build them.

Fortunately, Rong Bai's weapon was designed by himself, so it shouldn't be too simple to get another design drawing now.

If the weather is hot this season, then the blacksmith's shop is really a boiler. This kind of temperature is very familiar to Rong Bai, because the world before Rong Bai was at this temperature in summer.

It was hot, and there weren't many people in the blacksmith shop. The only big man sat shirtless by the stove, sweating profusely. There is a clay flask next to it. The smell of alcohol wafts out of the flask.

Although I know that wine in this world is very common, I can't help but feel the luxury of people in this world.

The blacksmith had drunk quite a bit, and his whole face was red. Rong Bai knocked on the stove before the blacksmith woke up.

"What the hell?" The blacksmith who was forcibly woken up didn't expect much better in tone.

Rong Bai pointed to the way: "Do you want to take the job?" ”

"Pick up. Of course I pick it up. As soon as he heard that there was a job, the blacksmith's wine suddenly woke up. In these days, the blacksmith did not have much work, and he usually helped others to make farm tools.

However, a family can use a hoe for four or five years, and it can even be used for more than ten years. Even if the whole town went here to make farm tools, the blacksmith was still idle most of the time.

Now that someone asks him to build something, can the blacksmith say no!

"What's the fight, I won't tell you, I can build anything......" Before he finished speaking, the blacksmith looked at the board Rong Bai took out, and couldn't say anything.

Rong Bai still can't draw on paper, so the design drawings are still drawn on the board. Moreover, she didn't bring a board this time, there were dozens of boards in total. On each piece, there are three or four different parts.

"What is this?" The blacksmith was stunned and asked, pointing to the template that Rong Bai had moved in piece by piece. I've been a blacksmith in town for more than a decade, and I haven't seen any of these strange things, so it's clear that these parts aren't farm tools.

"What do you do with so much." Rong Bai frowned. She didn't put the whole design together and hand it over to the blacksmith so that no one would know what she had built. Weapons are not acceptable to everyone in any era.

"Pick it up?" Rong Bai asked again.

Rong Bai didn't want to let the blacksmith make weapons, but she didn't have any stoves or materials in her hands to make weapons.

"I can't take it, I can't build these things." The blacksmith shrugged. Don't talk about him, the whole Dayong, which blacksmith can make this knife, then he will kneel on the ground and call Master!

True, the blacksmith saw that these things were knives. But what the knife looked like, the blacksmith didn't have the slightest thought. It stands to reason that a blacksmith can make a sword, but the blacksmith really doesn't have a way to do those parts.

The parts are all very small parts, and the things in his store can't make such small parts.

Rong Bai naturally saw what the blacksmith meant. To tell the truth, the weapon of the long knife is basically from the assembly line of the lathe. The most used cannon fodder by ordinary people is this kind of long knife. Rong Bai's long knife was forged by himself, and it took Rong Bai a lot of thought and time, but unfortunately he lost it now.

The knife is gone, the memory is still there, and Rong Bai knows the forging method of the parts on his knife.

"If you can't take this task, if you want to take it, I'll teach you how to forge." Rong Baiyou knocked on the stove and knocked the blacksmith who had just sat down directly to his feet.

Plucking out his ears, the blacksmith couldn't believe what he had just heard: "Are you really going to teach me how to forge these little things?" If you really teach me, then I'll help you build these things without paying a penny! ”

Rong Bai looked at the man in surprise.

In her time, it was normal to teach others what she knew. Because people on the battlefield don't know when they will die, and before they die, leaving the chance to live to others is something that everyone will do.

In the last days, there will be no martyrdom and no one dragging his friends to die with him.

However, this era is different, in this era, except for the disciples who he values very much, even if the master brings the craft to the coffin, he will not give it to others casually.

Rong Bai was willing to hand over the blacksmithing skills to himself, if it weren't for the fact that his age was really not suitable, the blacksmith would even want to kneel down and call the master directly.

The method of accommodating white requires a very high furnace temperature. At least a few hundred degrees higher than the current furnace temperature. The existing material cannot be used at the root. However, this is not difficult for Rong Bai, you must know that in the environment of the last days, Rong Bai has found a way to forge his own weapons, and he is still worried about this era of what he wants.

After saying the plan with a large string, the blacksmith closed the door and began to renovate his shop. Rong Bai managed to tell the blacksmith how to make coal.

Time is half a month.

In the past half a month, not a drop of rain has fallen, not to mention the grain harvest, even the grain that was originally filled with grout has all withered. The river is full of cracks, and the fish and shrimp have long been extinct.

Rong Bai has entered the mountain more and more times, and the price of food on the street has risen beyond Rong Bai's imagination, and that's it, no one comes out to sell food.