Although the Nomura clan is mainly engaged in the "mass sales" business, some elders in the clan will occasionally handle it themselves.

Of course, this is the cost...... It might be a bit high!

But this still can't stop the famous sword seekers, and even the royal swords of the big names of small countries will be asked to build them.

Legend has it that their ancestors once forged a sword of the "Grass Pheasant Sword", and thus entered one of the three great families of the Iron Country in one fell swoop.

It's a pity that time has passed, the samurai have declined, and excellent iron ore has gradually become scarce, and it is difficult for the clan to have works that are famous in the ninja world, and the same is true for the other two major families!

"Dada!" There was a sound of footsteps, and the guard trotted over.

"This ......"

"Oh, in Shimodakasugi Ling!"

"Mr. Ling, there is a guest master who agrees with you, that guest is named Ishimura Ono, and his forging skills are superb, and he is about to reach the level of his own elders!"

The guard politely introduced, apparently the red envelope just now had an effect.

"Then thank you to the guard."

……

Ling led the two of them into the manor, and the surrounding environment changed drastically compared to the outside.

The most important thing is that the temperature is rising, and the land of iron is cold all year round, even in the national capital, it is extremely cold, but the inside of the wild village garden is as warm as spring, which is very different from the outside.

And the air is filled with a sharp and murderous atmosphere, which makes people feel inexplicably irritable.

A small servant brought the three of them into the side room, and in the middle of the room sat a middle-aged man, with a dark and rough face, knotted muscles, and a very imposing look.

"You're the one who came to forge the sword, aren't you?"

His voice was calm and heavy, but it exuded an air of arrogance.

The guest secretary of the Nomura family, a forging sword family in the country of iron, does give him the capital to be proud of.

Of course, this is also why he looked at the three people in front of him pretending to be ordinary, and subconsciously thought that he was a master with no money......

Ling sneered in his heart at the other party's attitude, with the weight of the chakra iron in his hand, this guest qing was obviously not qualified to handle it!

He didn't care about the other party's expression, and said slowly: "I got a piece of chakra iron ore in the next place, and I want to build a short knife, I heard that the Nomura clan of the Iron Country has a first-class level of knife forging, so I came to visit!" ”

"Hehe, it's easy to say." Hearing that the other party actually had a piece of chakra iron ore, the guest named Ono no longer lost his arrogance just now, and responded with enthusiasm on his face.

You must know that the more precious the main material, the better the "asking price" of the auxiliary materials added, and the higher the cost of forging!

A chakra short knife is forged, not to mention the forging cost of hundreds of thousands of silver and silver tickets, except for the one handed over to the family, the rest is enough for this guest to make a lot of money......

"But this still depends on the quality of the iron ore and the size of the chakra iron.

You should have brought the iron ore, take it out for me to taste! Keqing Ono looked like a master and pointed out the country.

Ling didn't ink, took out a scroll from behind him, and with a "bang", a half-human-sized piece of iron ore fell to the ground, smashing a big hole in the wooden floor!

The cold air swirls out, which makes people shiver, the cold air is wanton, and even frost is forming in the house!

But Ono didn't care about any of this at all, and when this piece of iron ore appeared in front of him, his mind was completely attracted, and the look in his eyes was ...... It's like a 10,000-year-old virgin seeing a peerless beauty!

"Hiss~ such a perfect texture, this kind of coldness...... It is definitely a chakra iron ore that is rare to see in a thousand years! ”

The middle-aged guest Qing gasped, flushed with excitement, and muttered to himself.

His eyes were glazed for a few breaths before he remembered that there were guests around him.

"Let your Excellency smile, but I implore you to hand over the iron ore to our family for forging! I went to the elders myself...... No! Find the patriarch and the former Great Elder! Your Excellency, you can rest assured that we will forge the best short knives! ”

His tone was agitated and eager, as if he was worried that the other party had run away with the ore.

Ling was a little funny, he was still high and invincible just now, and now he has become like this......

However, because he had to investigate the mission, and the Nomura clan's forging level was really good, Ling didn't care about these details.

"No problem, I can still trust the forging level of the Nomura clan in Xia!" Ling replied with a smile, his answer making the middle-aged guest's face even more excited.

"Please wait for a moment, and I'll call the clan elders to come!"

With that, he couldn't wait to run out.

"It seems that this iron ore is indeed extraordinary, 'worth tens of millions' is more than that, it seems that the three generations have really invested in themselves." Ling thought to himself in his heart, "Such a large piece of iron ore, there should be a lot left after forging the short knife, send it back to the three generations, who called me a good person~"

……

After a while, several middle-aged people rushed over, and the momentum on their bodies was even stronger than that of the deacon just now, and it seemed that they should be the elders of the clan.

As soon as a few people came in, their eyes were staring at the cold iron in the field like lightning, completely ignoring the three people next to them.

The corners of Ling's mouth twitched......

There are virgins every year, and there are especially many this year~

"Hurry! Go and invite the patriarch to come! This is a rare active chakra han iron ore, and the rise of our Nomura clan is in sight! An older elder shouted at Deacon Ono, his tone indescribably excited.

After a while, another middle-aged man and an old man with half-white hair came to the room.

"Your Excellency! Great Elder! ”

Everyone greeted each other in unison.

The two of them ignored the elders, and their eyes were also attracted by the cold iron ore.

"Your Excellency, are you interested in selling this piece of iron ore to us, don't worry, the price is not a problem, how about 10 million taels?" The Nomura patriarch looked at Ling on the side with a fiery gaze.

Ling's head had not been kicked by a donkey, and he refused apologetically: "I'm sorry, I'm going to forge this piece of ore into a short knife, I don't know if the nobles are willing to take this order, the price will definitely satisfy you!" ”

"Ah, is it?" The other party's expression was a little regretful, and his eyes were full of unwillingness.

"No problem! We've got it! An old voice rang out, and it was the Great Elder.

As if worried that the other party would not be at ease, he then assured:

"Your Excellency, please rest assured, we will definitely use the most precious auxiliary materials in the clan, and I, the patriarch and many elders will do our best, and the work will not disappoint you!"

"That's so thankful, I don't know how many silver taels it will cost like this? I'm worried that I won't have enough money, so it's a joke. Ling asked with a haha.

The other party summed up several people, and after a while, the patriarch spoke: "Six million taels of silver tickets." ”

"What! How can it be so much, I don't have enough money with me......" Ling pretended to be frightened and shouted in shock.

"I wonder how much Your Excellency can come up with?"

"I only have three million taels, and this is still all the belongings of the three of our brothers, it seems that I have no chance with the sword...... Alas~" Ling sighed, a pity that could not be said.

"This ......" The head of the Nomura family looked tangled, not knowing what to do.

The Great Elder preemptively said, "Three million taels is three million taels!" Being able to forge a divine weapon is also the glory of us forgers, where can it be measured by money! ”

Looking at the other party's righteous and awe-inspiring expression, as well as his passionate tone, Ling almost believed his "nonsense"~

However, he still pretended to be grateful and politely refused: "This ...... It's not good that they take advantage of you so much. ”

"Okay, okay! As the saying goes, do a business, make a friend, Your Excellency, this friend, we have made a deal! ”

"In that case, it's better to be respectful than to obey!" Ling Gong arched his hand and said gratefully.

"This is a passbook of three million taels." Ling said and showed the number of passbooks, "But you can't hand it over to the nobles until the forging of the short knife is completed, and the rules of handing over money with one hand and delivering goods with the other hand still have to be observed~"

Looking at Ling's serious face, the other party scolded his mother in his heart, who has to abide by this broken rule when stepping on a horse?

However, they can't rob it, after all, they can't get money without a passbook alone.

Although three million taels is completely incomparable to the value of the short knife, even for the Nomura clan, it is a comparable income.

In their opinion, both are "whatever they want", and under the strong force of the family, they can "have both......