Chapter 35: Oh, the gold is a little heavy (ask for recommendation votes)

Although the knife made by Xiong Da is not as good as the extraterrestrial meteoric iron, and it is not as good as the weapons that everyone has spent several years to sharpen, it is still a treasure in this era when iron weapons are the mainstay.

"Mingzun? Forgive the old man for being stupid, does this name mean anything? ”

Zhuo Wangsun subconsciously directly believed that this knife was made by everyone, so he wanted to get to the bottom of it.

"Waving his sleeves and the sun and the moon are over, and the flame is yellow in his hand."

"Seconds, wielding a knife to cut the sun and the moon, I am the only one, the name of Mingzun is more than a thousand gold, Ah Yuan, you said before that you came to give money to the old man, is it possible that you want to give this treasure knife to the old man?"

Although the laws of the Han Dynasty clearly stipulated that merchants were not allowed to hold swords, it was no problem to hide such treasures that could break away from the category of ordinary weapons and hide them privately at home.

Faced with Zhuo Wangsun's cheekiness, Zhang Yuan had no other way than to sigh that Jiang was still old and spicy.

After thinking about it, it was refreshing and neat, Zhang Yuan said to Zhuo Wangsun hard.

"The head of the family, the villain brought this knife because he wanted the head of the family to give you a price, and then I have to ask you to sell this knife.

In the end, how do you think the money obtained from the sale is two and one and five are added? ”

Zhuo Wangsun is shrewd to the bones, such a knife with such a domineering name, if the price is taken out and sold, it will definitely not be low, but Zhuo Wangsun should have other plans.

"It's easy to say, but Ah Yuan, you haven't told the old man who made this Mingzun recently.

You know, if you can put on the name of a big guy, it's easy to double the price. ”

Zhang Yuan was embarrassed for a moment, and a picture suddenly appeared in his mind.

Zhuo Wangsun held this Mingzun knife and ran to the market to shout.

"Master Xiong's newly baked treasure knife, produced by Xiong Da, must be a high-quality product.

For 10,000 taels of gold, you will receive such treasures. ”

Thinking of this picture, Zhang Yuan felt that the first thing he would do when he went home after a while was to change Xiong Da's name to him.

You listen to how exciting the names of other generals are, and Ou Zhizi or something, this is the name that a master should have.

"Back to the head of the family, this sword is just made by an unknown swordsmith, and there is really no way to sell it cheaper, and I think that swordsmith will not care about this gain or loss."

Zhang Yuan was shy in his pocket, and this knife had no other cost at all, except for the time and human resources it consumed.

The ore and everything are pulled out of the smelting workshop, as long as the price is not too excessive, Zhang Yuan can accept it in his heart.

He no longer has the idea of handing over the steel filling method to Zhuo Wangsun, and it can be seen from the price of swords made of ordinary steel that the Han Dynasty is eager for this kind of sharp weapon, but the difficulty of steel production and 100 steel-making techniques has basically curbed such a little extravagant hope.

Hand over the steel filling method, it can be seen from Zhuo Wangsun's performance before that this old guy has no other sincerity that can be put on the table except for marrying his daughter.

A steel knife or steel sword can be sold for a minimum of one hundred taels of gold, and nearly twenty can be made in a month at the speed of Bear Bear.

Sometimes accumulating wealth is as simple as that, and technology is the primary productive force.

With money, is it still rare Zhuo Wenjun's body, wouldn't it be better to buy a hundred handmaidens with good looks and sing every night.

Aha.

"Ah Yuan, why do you laugh as soon as you finish speaking, what's so funny about this matter?"

"Uh."

Zhang Yuan hurriedly touched the saliva on the corner of his mouth, and bowed to Zhuo Wangsun to apologize.

Zhuo Wangsun suddenly had a feeling that Zhang Er was confused, but Zhang Yuan's answer just now hit his heart, and he hurriedly followed what he said just now.

"You said that the blacksmith who made this knife is not well known, but the price is much lower."

In order to deliberately belittle the swordsmith, Zhuo Wangsun directly changed the title, and just said that everyone is now a blacksmith in a blink of an eye, is it okay?

"Head of the house, how much is more appropriate for you?"

"You can still sell it for two thousand taels of gold, but before that you can get a gorgeous handle and scabbard.

You don't need to worry about these two things, the old man just needs to find someone to build it.

Your kid said before that two and one will add five, and the old man will not take advantage of you, and it is estimated that it will cost a hundred taels of gold to build the scabbard and handle.

Seeing that your kid should have run out of money to spend recently, you can go directly to the treasury to withdraw a thousand taels of gold later. ”

Zhuo Wangsun didn't give Zhang Yuan any chance to bargain, and gave this matter a few words.

Zhang Yuan saw that the old fox was so decisive now, and suddenly felt that there was still something greasy in it, but he couldn't think of what was wrong, it was nothing more than that this steel knife could be sold at a higher price, and Zhuo Wangsun wanted to make more money.

This is a thousand taels of gold, although a pound of gold in the Han Dynasty weighs as much as half a pound in later generations, but as soon as this number comes out, it can make Zhang Yuan's heart smile.

He was already very satisfied with being able to sell it at such a price, after all, this was the previous valuation of Xiongda. If there is no Zhuo Wangsun's help, he will take it to the market and sell it at this price, and he will waste a lot of his time and energy.

Zhang Yuan silently recited a few times in his heart, people must learn to be content, and then showed a kind smile.

"The villain thanked the head of the house, and asked the head of the house to rest assured that when the villain returned home, he would wholeheartedly build this thing for the head of the house."

Zhuo Wangsun also smiled with satisfaction, then picked up the steel knife and went out immediately, without even saying a word to Zhang Yuan.

Every time he saw a benefit or achieved a benefit from Zhang Yuan before, he would always have a sentence at the end.

"Ah Yuan do a good job, and soon the old man will marry Wen Jun to you."

The old fox didn't say this sentence this time, Zhang Yuan didn't know why, he didn't feel relaxed, but a little lost.

But when I think of the thousand taels of gold, what is lost can still exist in my mind?

This trip home, Zhang Yuan chose to take a carriage back, a thousand taels of gold filled a large wooden box, the box alone weighed dozens of catties, Zhang Yuan looked down at his small body that had not yet developed, decisively leaned on the wooden box, and was driven in the direction of home by the servants of Zhuo Mansion in a carriage.

ps: I tested the water and pushed, and I'm sorry for everyone who broke in the middle, but in order to be able to have better results, I cheekily asked for the recommendation votes in your hands, thank you.