Chapter 005: Cheap Industry

The era in which Wei Ba once lived was an era of "learning mathematics, physics and chemistry, and not being afraid to go all over the world", and an era of believing that "science is the primary productive force", but in that era, graduate students were like dogs, college students walked the streets, and he was nothing as an undergraduate student in an ordinary university, so he couldn't find a job. Even if he has a chance, he has no father to fight for, and he can only watch others eat meat, and he can't even drink soup.

It's different now, if you want to talk about professional jishu, the most outstanding craftsman in this era may not be able to compare with him, if you want to talk about your father, although Wei Yan's father doesn't know if it can last long, at least for now, he is still a ruthless character who can make the ground tremble by stomping his feet.

The situation seems to be very good, not a small good, but a big good.

It would be even better if Daddy Wei Yan's life could be a little longer.

Wei Ba threw aside the shovel - he knew that this thing would definitely work better than the wooden one without trying it, and began to think about how to avoid the tragic destruction of the Wei family. Things on jishu seem complicated, but they are actually very simple, after piercing that layer of paper, what is needed is patience and carefulness, while human things look simple, but they are actually very complicated, there are no shortcuts, more rely on talent. He doesn't have any advantage at this point, it's not a day or two since Daddy Wei Yan and Yang Yi have become a fire and water, and whether his Liliang alone can be redeemed is really a big problem.

If I go and tell my dad now, you have to pay attention to Yang Yi and Ma Dai, and be careful that they stab you, will he say that I am crazy?

Nine times out of ten.

Wei Ba scratched his head a little.

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Wei Ba returned to his room, which was not a large room, and a large bed was placed in the room, which he and Wei Wu shared. Wei Yanzhi is very strict, and he has high expectations for his sons, and he has always refused to equip them with maids or anything, knowing that Wei Ba is not in good health, he must be taken with him when he comes to inspect Chuyang this time, that is, to familiarize them with the geography of Hanzhong and lay the foundation for leading troops in the future. It's just that Wei Ba was so sick as soon as he arrived in Weiyang, so Wei Yan threw him aside and let Wei Wu take care of him, only taking his eldest son Wei Feng to work everywhere.

After coming for so many days, Wei Ba had time to tidy up his room for the first time. He searched for a long time, except for some daily necessities, he didn't find a single thing with words, but there was a hanger next to the bed, on which hung two pairs of delicate armor, the big one was his, and the small one was Wei Wu's.

Looking at that pair of armor, Wei Ba called Wei Wu, who was practicing his sword in the courtyard, in on a whim. "Ah Wu, come and help me put on my armor."

Wei Wu walked in, wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead, and glanced at Wei Ba with the eyes of an idiot, his mouth was pursed, and the corners of his mouth almost reached the root of his ears. "Brother, don't try it, although your body has improved in the past two days, you can't even walk once you put on your armor, and it won't take a while, so you have to ask me to help you take it off." I'm practicing knives, so I don't have time to play with you. ”

Wei Ba was annoyed and angry: "I still have to wear it today, and I insist on not taking it off." He thought for a moment and added, "I'm just tired, I'd rather lie here and rest than call you before you finish practicing." ”

Seeing that he insisted, Wei Wu had no choice but to shrug his shoulders: "This is what you said, don't blame me for not helping you when the time comes." My father asked me to cut a thousand knives a day, and I only cut more than 300 knives. ”

"Don't talk nonsense, help me put it on." Wei Ba was a little excited: "It's a pity that there is no mirror, otherwise it would be better to see my own heroic appearance." ”

"Mirrors? What is Mirror? Wei Wu easily took off the armor with one hand and put it on Wei Ba's shoulder, and Wei Ba suddenly felt his shoulders sink. Wei Wu didn't notice it, but said curiously: "Brother, I found that you have been a little strange in the past two days, not only have you learned, but also have a lot of strange words, what is the mirror, what did you mean by chasing the tail yesterday?" ”

Wei Ba's legs were weak, and he pounced, and sat on the ground with his armor. He has always regarded Wei Wu as a child, and his vigilance in front of him is not very high, not as cautious in front of Wei Yan and Wei Feng, but he didn't expect this kid to look careless, but he still found a lot of problems.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?" Wei Wu hurriedly pulled Wei Ba up, didn't bother to ask what a mirror was, and reached out to take the armor away. Wei Ba stretched out his hand and pressed him: "Don't, I can hold it." ”

Wei Wu looked at Wei Ba's somewhat flushed face, and asked with some incertainty, "Are you sure?" ”

A line of "I'm sure it must be and sure" came to his mouth, Wei Ba swallowed him back again, and replied with three words through gritted teeth: "I'm sure." ”

Wei Wu blinked his eyes, and saw that although Wei Ba blushed a little, he could still hold on, so he carefully helped him put on his armor. Zuihou took off his helmet and asked tentatively, "Is this ...... Do you want more? ”

Wei Ba put on this Xuan armor, and he was already exhausted. As a rough estimate, this Xuan Armor is at least fifteen kilograms or more. Although it is not impossible for ordinary people to walk, it is really impossible to wear this all day long, and to use a knife to cut at the enemy. For him, a sick seedling, it is a burden that cannot be ignored.

Wei Ba calmed down, stood firm, reached out and took the helmet in Wei Wu's hand, and carefully put it on his head, his neck suddenly felt a heavy pressure, making Wei Ba very worried about whether his thin cervical spine could hold it. He fastened the buckle under his chin, squeezed his eyes at Wei Wu, bent his arms, and assumed the posture of a fitness gentleman: "Ah Wu, how is it, is it majestic?" ”

Wei Wu looked at him very seriously, and nodded vigorously: "Majestic, of course majestic, this armor was specially created for us by Daddy, of course majestic." ”

"you." Wei Ba couldn't help but push Wei Wu with a smile: "Okay, you practice the knife, I'll get used to it myself." It feels really good. As he spoke, he took down the ring knife more than a meter long from the shelf, thrust it into his waist, twisted his body, and put on a posture of drawing the knife, staring at him, trying to make himself look a little murderous.

Wei Wu was startled, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to support him: "Brother, be careful, don't fall." ”

In a word, Wei Ba was immediately beaten back to his original form. He waved his hand speechlessly: "Go to you, practice the knife, practice the knife." ”

"Ugh." Wei Wu answered and went back to the courtyard to practice the knife. Wei Ba himself walked back and forth in the room wearing more than ten kilograms of armor, practiced drawing his sword a few times, and posed a few postures that he thought he was majestic, his legs were a little sore, and he secretly sighed that this military general was really not something that ordinary people could be. I wanted to sit down and rest for a while, but I was afraid of being laughed at by Wei Wu, so I moved to the door and looked at it a few times, and saw that Wei Wu was engrossed in practicing the knife, so he quietly walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, sticking out his tongue and panting.

Before he could catch his breath, a burst of heavy and fast footsteps came in, Wei Ba's eyes suddenly darkened, and when he looked at it, the tall figure of his father Wei Yan appeared at the door. He subconsciously stood up and bowed. Unexpectedly, he was wearing battle armor, and he couldn't bend down at all, and he could only hear the crackling of the armor leaves, which made his face red.

Wei Yan saw that he was covered in armor, but he still wanted to bend down and salute, and a smile flashed from his eyes. He stepped in, stretched out his hand and knocked on Wei Ba's shoulder armor: "Okay, since you are wearing the battle armor, you can just salute with the military." A soldier's waist cannot be bent. ”

Wei Ba replied embarrassedly, glanced at his father, and asked with a small smile: "Daddy, are you ...... Something? ”

"Hmm." Wei Yan answered, and the hand behind his back stretched out, holding the shovel that had just been made in the morning. Wei Ba was stunned for a moment, and said in his heart, Didn't Wei Feng take it to the farmer to try, how did he get into the hands of his father, did he think it was useful and praised me?

Wei Yan forced Wei Ba's eyes and asked, "You did this?" ”

Wei Ba heard that the tone was wrong, his heart tightened, his smile suddenly closed, he hesitated for a moment, and said, "It was made by the master in the iron work." ”

"I know." Wei Yan interrupted Wei Ba's words with some impatience. "Did you teach him how to do it?"

Wei Ba nodded helplessly: "Yes." ”

"When are you going to learn how to strike iron?" Wei Yan's face sank, and he said sharply: "You are weak, you don't want to join the army, if you want to study, I will let you study, but you didn't read well, but you learned to smelt iron?" Do you want to be a blacksmith in the future and defile the lintel of my Wei family? ”

Wei Ba was a little dazed for a while, and it took a while to understand that Daddy Weishenme was so angry. Originally, he thought that he had learned to strike iron, and he was willing to fall and engage in cheap work. He coughed dryly and said with a wry smile: "Daddy, I didn't go to learn iron smelting." ”

"No, then how can you hit this iron sword, and still make the old craftsmen in the iron work full of praise?"

"This ......" Wei Ba was speechless, and his eyes rolled: "Daddy, look at my bones, can I afford to hold a hammer?" ”

Wei Yan was stunned for a moment, and he was also a little surprised, he stroked his beard, his face softened a little, but he still refused to let go. "Then how did you know about iron smelting?"

"I read it from the book."

"In the book? Which book? ”

"No name, it's a fragment, and soon after I got it, it was all gone." Wei Ba looked at his father cautiously, for fear that he would ask again.

"And the book of iron smelting?" Wei Yan also hesitated a little, he knocked on the brand-new iron blade, his eyes flickering. Wei Ba didn't dare to breathe, for fear of revealing his flaws and being treated as a monster and set on fire. Wei Yan didn't pay attention to his expression, and after a while, he raised his head to look at Wei Ba, but there was a little more hope in his eyes. "The book ...... Is there a way to make weapons and armor? ”

Wei Ba thought for a moment and shook his head. Although the steelmaking method can definitely be used to build weapons, but after all, he is not very clear about the performance requirements of weapons, jishu is like this, similar does not mean the same, maybe it is just a little difference in parameters, and the products made may be completely different.

Seeing Wei Ba shaking his head, Wei Yan was a little disappointed, and he laughed self-deprecatingly: "Okay, although you can't make a divine weapon, you can make an iron sword, and you can charge an extra three or five buckets, which can be regarded as not studying in vain." Well, if you are weak, don't wear armor, lest your body be strained again. ”

As he spoke, he walked out, Wei Ba snorted, plucked up his courage, caught up two steps, stopped in front of Wei Yan, and arched his hand and said, "Daddy, maybe...... I can try, if you don't object. With those experienced craftsmen, I might be able to craft sharper weapons for Daddy. ”

Wei Yan glanced at him in surprise, thought for a moment, and nodded: "Okay." "—————— third more, ask for recommendations, ask for collections, ask for all kinds of support!