"Oh, I'm going to engrave it, when will my cousin send the money?" Guo Peng retracted his head, and now he really felt that it was not a problem for the Xin family to ask them for two thousand taels of silver.

He just carved a flower yesterday, he was going crazy, he had a dream all night last night. In his dream, it was full of axes, and he had to carve out the flowers one by one.

When he woke up this morning, he felt his fingers were stiff. He'd only carved it for a while, and now he'd really rather play with a big knife. Of course, he did it with a sword.

Xin Ye smiled, and when he returned to the workshop, he also saw that his granddaughter was not interested in this Gu Daren's big knife, and he was too lazy to be interested.

There are hundreds of scrap knives that need to be broken into iron! And these pieces of iron, like his granddaughter, are now full of anticipation for their patterns.

Yes, now they're not recycling, they're looking forward to the latest combinations.

The flame pattern of the first day is the best pattern control. The old man began to find a pattern, of course, before, he didn't think that the pattern still needs to be controlled. And now, he thinks innovation can be so much fun.

But as soon as she entered the workshop, Xin Kun was not inside, and the old man frowned, at this time, she liked to be in the workshop. The old man went to the back accounting room, and sure enough, Xin Kun was drawing there with his head down.

The old man was standing behind him, and she was drawing a strange-looking saber.

Xin Kun had just lowered her head and returned to the workshop, and she felt that she knew what kind of knife Gu Hong needed. So, she went straight into the account room to draw the knife.

Gu Hong is a person who uses a short knife, but because he is on the battlefield, it is impossible for him to use a short knife on a horse.

But a person who is accustomed to using a short knife is also very dangerous to use a long knife. Fortunately, they have tried various weapons in the club, and there is a kind of horse chopping knife that is actually very suitable for Gu Hong.

All she had to do now was make one that was unique and fit for him to hold.

Halfway through the painting, she jumped up and ran to the workshop. The old man glanced at the drawings and followed.

Gu Hong was watching the fool Guo Peng carve flowers. And Xin Kun didn't look at Guo Peng, but looked at Gu Hong directly.

"Master Gu, take a knife casually and show me a set of your knife techniques." Xin Kun shouted at Gu Hong.

"What?" Gu Hong didn't understand.

"The right and left hands, the way you hold the knife, these are all doomed to the lethality of your weapon; Also, you'll have to mount a horse and show me the best length of your arm and knife. She thought about it and waved her hand, giving him both the long and short knives, "Your horse is out there, right?" ”

"Brother Kun, you didn't ask me about my habits!" The fool who was still carving flowers raised his head and looked at Xin Kun with great resentment.

"Don't worry, my dear, I'm your father, and I will never let you go to war." She patted him with her hand and looked back at Gu Hong, "Why don't you move yet, I only have time before August." No, I should say that I only had some time before May, and after May I will be planting. ”

Gu Hong looked at him blankly, didn't he notice that he was saying 'dear' to the little prince? Oh my God, what is he talking about? Does he know what he's talking about?

"You don't want a knife anymore? Then I won't do it. Xin Kun was speechless and clapped his hands again.

"No, no, no, I'm going to do it, you see." Gu Hong immediately ran out, and there was no such shop after this village. Moreover, if he even hit a knife, he had to measure his arm.

Xin Kun followed, she didn't see it, Guo Peng behind her was red at this time, and his face was at a loss.

And the old man was also behind them, it should be said, the whole workshop was staring blankly, the red iron turned black, and everyone forgot to beat.

After about two quarters of an hour, Xin Kun returned, bowed his head, and rushed into the account room.

They turned around again, Gu Hong came in, and it looked like he had just been fished out of the water, and of course, his face looked as if he had just been beaten.

"What's wrong with you?" Guo Peng is normal now, and he ran towards Gu Hong, mainly because he looked a little miserable.

"Me? He said I went to war and died a hundred times! Gu Hong's self-esteem was greatly hit.

"You're in the middle of the military tent, unless...... It seems that there is no unless, you have no chance to fight against the enemy. Guo Peng shrugged his shoulders.

Gu Hong is his father's personal guard. He has only one responsibility, which is to protect his father.

Dad is the coach if he wants to go out, and he really doesn't even have a chance to be in charge. If Dad doesn't make a handsome account, he will naturally not go out.

Gu Hong glared at the little prince, and now he decided to talk to Prince Ren after returning to Beijing, and locked up this fool for ten days and half a month, and was actually molested by another beautiful young man.

Xin Kun didn't know everything outside, when the old man went in, Xin Kun was still drawing, this time, she seemed to have drawn more than one, and now, what she used to draw was a bamboo stick, constantly stained with ink, and then there was an abacus on the side, she kept pulling the numbers, and then wrote on the paper.

The old man sat down quietly and watched her do it. Her plan was a little stiff, he knew this, this was just learned. She seemed to be confused about this before, but she was forcing herself to change. But it can be seen that this is what she needs to learn. And now she's using it!

Finally, she finished the math, and after recording all the numbers she wanted, she recounted them again.

"Do you care so hard every time?"

"Of course, I want each one to be a masterpiece." Her eyes were full of excitement.

"Do you like that Uncle Guo?"

"That fool?" She couldn't help but moan.

"But why did you talk to him like that?" The old man also knew that his granddaughter hadn't thought about what he had just said.

"What did I say?" Sure enough, she looked dazed.

"You call him 'dear'!" The old man looked outside and whispered.

"Oh!" She was going to say, that's it? But immediately, when I saw the old man's sparse bun, I suddenly thought of where I was. Thinking about it, he clapped his hands hurriedly, "It's okay, we're both men, as a nickname for brothers." ”

"Don't explain it to him, just take it for yourself." The old man hurriedly glanced outside again, and whispered.

There is no need for the old man to say this, she also thought of it, she is not a newcomer to society, how can she not know this.

"You seem to have a bit of a hard time this time." The old man was pleased, took the dozen pieces of paper, and said with a frown.

"In fact, it is not difficult, the difficulty is that we have to quench in one piece, but we need two quenching methods." She spread her hands, "Mainly, it's too big." ”

"It's not too much of a problem." The old man looked at it, he was not worried about this, he believed that if his granddaughter dared to do this, there would definitely be a solution.

"Well, it's not too big." Xin Kun also nodded, and looked up sharply, "Does he have any money to give?" ”