Jin Qiwu listened in a cold sweat, but in less than a day, Steward Gong inquired clearly.

He stubbornly said: "Our Jin family is a farmer, where did we get the ability." ”

Steward Gong snorted coldly, indeed, but it is just a peasant family, none of the children and grandchildren have any income, how can he waste time on these people, he didn't say much, and said: "I don't embarrass you, two thousand taels of silver, within three days, you will buy the formula from me." ”

Before Jin Qiwu and the others could answer, Brother Li on the side patted his thigh and said: "Jin Qiwu, this is a good thing that you can't find, Manager Gong, don't worry, maybe it won't take three days, and the Jin family will bring the formula to find you." ”

"My father hasn't returned home yet, and I really can't be the master of such a big thing." Jin Qiwu couldn't say it now, and he wanted to refuse, but he saw that Brother Li in front of him kept glancing at him, and he couldn't say anything about the words in his mouth.

Steward Gong would pay attention to him, and put the teacup on the table heavily, and the tea rippled, revealing a lot.

"Alas, Jin Qiwu, why are you so ignorant." Brother Li hurried over, and wiped the water stains splashed on the table with the hem of his sleeve, not caring at all that the sleeves would be soaked. Wet. He said: "Steward Gong is to give you three days to go home and discuss, you must receive this love." ”

"Alright, that's it." Steward Gong waved his hand as he spoke, signaling to drive people away.

Jin Qiwu didn't want to stay any longer, so he also lowered his head and walked towards the outside of the tent.

Until they got out of the tent, the people inside were still talking, and the tone of denigration was really depressing.

"Uncle Jin, do you really want to sell? The black-hearted merchant actually only gave out two thousand taels of silver. Zhang Sanpang lowered his voice and spat and said.

Jin Qiwu shook his head, he looked sideways at the faint figure of the door curtain, clenched his fists, and said, "Even if you want to sell it, you will never sell it to him!" ”

Yes, if you really don't have the strength to grasp the formula in hand, then sell it, but as for who to sell to, it's not Steward Gong or Brother Li who said, but their Jin family, not to mention the Bai family, even the Sun family, who has had a gap, is also very interested in this formula.

Both of them are the heads of snakeheads in Yuanli Town, can't they fight a strong dragon in the field?

Although I want to be so, I am still unwilling in the end, and I just hope that my father can come back as soon as possible.

Old Man Jin, who was looking forward to returning home as soon as possible by Saburo, was holding his breath and nervously watching everything in the ring.

On a huge ring, there are dozens of stoves, it is autumn, the people standing around the onlookers feel hot and hot, but most of the people are reluctant to leave, but stretch their necks to look up at the ring.

The people below are like this, let alone above, but the difference between them is that they all enjoy the hot moment.

Jin Yun stood in the center of the ring, in front of her was also a stove, and there were tools and pig iron next to her that she was familiar with, she was not without movement, but her movements were so small that even she couldn't hear the sound of the hammer hitting the pig iron.

But she has always been very serious, and Jin Yun's attention is completely focused on the sound in her ears.

'Bell! Clang! Clang! ’

Messy and irregular, Jin Yun was placed in a sea of sounds, she didn't know what she was looking for, the sound in her ears vibrated chaotic and irregular, Jin Yun paid attention completely to her ears, she didn't notice that the hand holding the hammer was involuntarily imitating the movements of others, he lifted her, he hammered her.

If someone is next to Jin Yun, they will definitely find that although the sound of her hammer is very small and the force is very light, she and the person who is being imitated have the same movements.

Three days, not one, starting from the closest one to Jin Yun, every one of the dozens of people present has been imitated by her, although she still can't do it to the extreme, but in the end she still touched the edge.

Although Jin Yun's harvest is great, such a performance is out of place in a blacksmith who is really immersed in hard work and covered in sweat.

And she, as a woman, won the challenge halfway, and was the focus of the masses, so much so that people were surprised.

At the same time, many people laughed at the onlookers, just for Jin Yun's indiscretion.

Although Old Man Jin heard those words, his heart was not happy, but even if he was not happy, he couldn't withstand the pace of his little daughter's growth.

In the past three days, except for eating and sleeping, he has not left the ring for a moment, at first he saw the slow movements of his little daughter, and he was a little worried and regretful, but inadvertently, he suddenly found that his little daughter and one of them moved in unison.

One can be said to be a coincidence, Old Man Jin always pays attention to it, and finds that the movements of the youngest daughter are exactly the same as the people above, first the short man on the left, then the middle-aged man in front, and finally the rough man on the periphery.

Learn their movements, and there is nothing wrong with them.

Therefore, even if it is slandered by the people around him, Mr. Jin is holding his palms, and he only hopes that time can pass slowly, so that his little daughter can absorb more.

However, three days passed quickly, and the quota for the finals of the three-year ceremony came out, and there was naturally no Jin Yun in it.

Like a sponge encountering water, Jin Yun has been absorbing everything for the past three days, and the pig iron in his hand has not even changed its shape at all.

In the eyes of those who don't know, they won't think it's other reasons, they will only think that this girl who doesn't look like she has reached the end of her life doesn't have this ability at all. Some people even wondered if the weapon in her hand was made by her when she challenged at that time.

Of course, if you think about it, the people naturally know in their hearts that there will never be such a situation in the three-year ceremony.

The three-year ceremony, although it was held by the Jin family in Beijing, but they all knew in their hearts who the people standing behind them were.

Only the royal family, only with the support of the royal family, the three-year ceremony will be so heavy, so that the world will go one after another, but even if you know it in your heart, it makes many people jealous in their hearts. Although the people who came in didn't make it to the finals, they were the ones who participated in the semifinals.

Not to mention that the semi-finals can get a rich reward, even if the average family is thirsty for talent, they will also hold gold and silver to be the throne.

Jin Yun didn't have any idea of being a guest for others, and after pushing away four or five invitations in the inn, the three of them took a carriage in the direction of home.

The carriage didn't have a lot of space, and after three people were seated, the rest of the space was full of objects.

In addition to the rewards of this ceremony, there are many of them purchased in the border city, in addition to some fabrics to eat, there is also a wooden box that is held in Jin Yun's arms.

The carriage was very bumpy, and Jin Yun reached out to open the long wooden box, and inside was a long sword.

A broken sword! (To be continued.) )