Early in the morning of the seventh day of the first lunar month, Mu Yuan took the four daughters down the mountain, accompanied by Xuan Wuli. After staying in the mountains for nearly a week, Jiang Danxin, who was relatively introverted, didn't feel depressed, but Crayfish, Jiang Bixue and Long Ling'er couldn't sit still for a long time.

Unlike ordinary domestic cats, Niwa grows very slowly, only growing a little taller in more than two months. Fortunately, this is a descending mountain, otherwise if you jump all the way up the steps, you will probably forget to walk sooner or later and become a rabbit that can jump. He hadn't gone far before Niwa was exhausted, leaning on Makihara's shoulder, watching the frolic of several people.

Arriving at the foot of the mountain, Makihara rented a van, but instead of heading to Banyan Castle to the west, the car drove south. Looking at this direction, it seems that they are not going to Rongcheng, but to accompany the capital.

"Master, aren't we going to Rongcheng?" The crayfish asked strangely, "This is not the right direction!" ”

"Let's go to Rongcheng tomorrow, and today we will go to Shuzhong first! The teacher wants to find someone to help Bixue and Danxin build double rings! ”

The car drove along the highway for about two hours before driving down the toll booth, Long Ling'er looked at the sign of the toll booth - Bishan, and couldn't help but sigh in her heart, could it be that Xuan Wuli wanted to take them to meet the legendary mysterious sect?

"Master, shouldn't we go to Kaizhou?" Long Ling'er asked.

"The foundry we went to!" Xuan Wuli said, "This is also an industry of that door!" ”

The van drove another four or five kilometers inside, and then stopped in front of a "Tang's Sword Foundry", and the sound of "clanging" machines came from the courtyard, and the ground under his feet trembled slightly. Judging from the factories on both sides of the road, this foundry is relatively shabby, neither the area nor the scale of the plant is like a large enterprise, at best it can only be regarded as a processing workshop.

Xuan Wuli said a few words to the security guard guarding the door, and after a short time, a young man in his thirties came out of the courtyard. This person is not tall, slightly fat, with dark skin, and is wearing a set of homespun Tang costumes, which looks very honest.

"I'm Fang Sandong, the deputy director of the factory, are you always looking for me?" Fang Sandong looked at the few people at the door, and quickly shifted his gaze to Xuan Wuli, who had a good temperament.

"Hello Director Fang!" Xuan Wuli hugged his fists, "The old man is called Xuan Wuli, this time I came here with an old friend to guide the way, I hope to ask your factory to order two things!" ”

Xuan Wuli's fist salute caught Fang Sandong a little off guard, the other party was showing that his identity was not a businessman, but a Jianghu person, and the name "Xuan Wuli" was even more famous in China, which was one of the "two fights".

"Master Xuan, it's me who is slacking, please inside!" Fang Sandong hurriedly returned the salute, and then respectfully led the way in front.

The yard of the factory is full of a lot of steel, from steel wires to steel plates, steel pipes, large and small sizes, and even a lot of semi-finished swords can be seen spread out in the yard, several heavily wrapped workers are throwing these swords one by one into a big black vat to quench, with the sound of "grunt" sounded, the pungent smell of corrosion came out in a white eye, and those rusty swords immediately became shiny and shiny.

"These are sold abroad, and those foreigners worship Chinese kung fu very much, and they also like to buy these handicrafts!" Fang Sandong introduced.

Although Jiang Bixue didn't say anything, her mouth glanced at the back of her head. This year, I dare to say that I am doing international trade, which is not entirely wrong, and the word "Made in China" has swept the world. It's just that she doesn't believe that such a small factory can sell these broken copper and iron to those foreign devils, and at best put them in some tourist attractions to deceive those tourists.

However, Jiang Bixue was soon slapped in the face, and when she walked into Fang Sandong's small office, she was shocked by the photos on the wall, from the mayor to high-ranking officials, and even many national leaders and former national leaders visited here. Jiang Bixue felt that her brain was a little out of order, and she could only suspect that these photos were all photoshopped.

Fang Sandong obviously saw Jiang Bixue's thoughts, and explained: "Our small factory is the first batch of experimental fields after the reform and opening up, and it is precisely because of the strong support of the government that the products can be exported to all over the world!" Nowadays, this factory is basically only left with commemorative significance, retaining some of the craftsmanship handed down by the ancestors, and as for large-scale production, it is handed over to the surrounding branch factories to do! ”

Having said that, Jiang Bixue finally figured out that the tall factories around were actually branch factories, but this small workshop was the main factory.

"For thousands of years, your family's skills are unmatched!" Xuan Wuli nodded, and took out the two drawings from his body, "Director Fang, these are the two things I want to build, please take a look at them first, if you can help, please talk about the construction period and cost!" ”

Fang Sandong took the drawings and only glanced at them, and couldn't help but admire: "This design is really ingenious, it seems that it must be from the hands of a master!" ”

In the past few days, Tan Xiaosheng has revised the "phoenix wing ring" and "phoenix feather plate", not only outlining and explaining the design drawings of the two blades in detail, but also marking the materials, sizes, proportions, etc., which are no less complex than some modern industrial machinery designs. Mu Yuan has studied these two drawings many times, and his heart is still very shocked, he has read the "Luban Sutra", and the fineness and ingenuity of these two drawings are definitely no less than those ingenious mechanisms in ancient times. It can be seen that the attainments of Tan Xiaosheng are definitely not limited to the Four Books, the Five Classics, and the Six Arts, but also put a lot of effort into some side doors.

"To tell you the truth, this is painted by a layman who talks about laughter!" Xuan said unreasonably.

"Oh, I see!" Fang Sandong nodded, and reluctantly handed the drawings back to Xuan Wuli, "Master, I roughly know the situation, please put the drawings first!" As for whether I can take this job, I have to say it to the head of the family! ”

"It's nature!" Xuan Wuli nodded.

Fang Sandong refilled the tea for Xuan Wuli and the others, then took out his mobile phone and walked to the door, and at this moment, a red sedan drove into the courtyard. Fang Sandong only glanced at it, and then hurriedly pushed the door to greet him. Before Fang Sandong could walk to the front of the car, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl ran out of the car and jumped straight to the big black cylinders. On the other side of the car, a woman who seemed to be in her sixties walked down, she said a few words to the girl, and then chatted with Fang Sandong in a low voice.

The woman's dress was a bit elegant, but not gorgeous, her hair was tied up on top of her head, her eyebrows were lightly swiped, she was not powdered, and she was wearing a festive red Tang costume. The old woman took a stack of red envelopes from the driver's hand, greeted the workers in the yard one by one with a smile, and held the red envelopes one by one in both hands. The workers in the courtyard obviously knew the old woman, and their words and deeds showed great respect.

Halfway through the red envelope, Fang Sandong whispered something in her ear, and the old woman's movements first froze, and then she smiled at the red envelope. It wasn't until these things were done that the old woman, accompanied by Fang Sandong, hurried to the office.

"Master Xuan, I'm sorry!" The old woman apologized when she entered the door, and took out the red envelopes and distributed them to Mu Yuan and the others one by one, "When Sandong told me, I was giving New Year's red envelopes to the old employees, and I really neglected a few distinguished guests!" ”

"Yes, yes, it's all my fault!" Fang Sandong hurriedly took the blame, "I was in a hurry and failed to inform grandma of the master's visit in time!" ”

A "grandma" completely revealed the identity of this old woman, she is the master of the contemporary Tang Sect.