"She carries out the whole village's wastewater every night and then pours it in the ground alone." The old man wanted to help, but Xin Kun did it secretly.

"It's like when it rains, then the fertilizer becomes one with the land." Gu Hong nodded, but his eyes looked at Guo Peng.

"Yes, farming, except for being diligent, there is no other trickery. By the way, in fact, everything in the world is like this, if you want to succeed, you can only be diligent. She didn't want to say that her shoulders had been bruised these days because of the water, and she persevered every day by courage.

"There are so many people in your family, why did you let you do it? And this land is no longer your home! Guo Peng didn't think about why Gu Hong looked at himself at all, he was angry with Gu Hong now, Gu Hong actually complained to his parents in the capital, saying that he only remembered to play outside.

He didn't eat at home, and his parents kicked him out. He wanted to show them the dagger, but he didn't have time. In the past seven days, he has been dragged around by Gu Hong, and he feels that he has been hurt.

At this time, he felt that he was the same as Xin Kun, a person who was forced and burdened by his family.

"It's a matter of responsibility!" Xin Kun smiled, for her, she couldn't bear to give the land of sand to someone else, even if it wasn't caused by her. After finishing speaking, she pulled out the heavy sword and showed them, and now, she felt that she should let these two martial artists look at it from a professional point of view and give some advice.

"This sword is different from ours." Gu Hong was really professional, and he raised his eyebrows, which was not the same as the sword he was familiar with.

"No, in fact, in traditional swords, there is such a look." It was Xin Ye who spoke, he was an expert, and he had been making accessories for the past few days, and by the way, he checked the information.

When swords were most popular, it was actually the Warring States period. And the bronze swords of the Warring States period are almost all in this style. With the bronze sword as the base, the old man no longer felt that the steel of this sword was not good. No matter how bad it is, can it be worse than a bronze sword? That's why he made the scabbard and the handle of the sword like that, and that's what he wanted.

"Can you try it?" Guo Peng stretched out his hand to Xin Kun with a look of hope on his face.

"It's okay to kill people, but I haven't tried it against weapons." Xin Kun told the truth and thought for a while, "Otherwise, I'll sell you for five hundred taels of silver, and then what to do with it, it's your business?" ”

This time, it was Gu Hong who paid the money, and he didn't even think about it, so he directly threw Xin Kun into a purse.

Xin Kun opened it and looked at it, the denomination she looked at first, five silver tickets of one hundred taels, and then she looked at the date below.

Fifteen years of construction? What is the era name of Dajian? She really wants to ask Du Niang! However, she has a mobile phone, but she doesn't have an internet connection.

When Guo Peng saw that the money was given, he happily went out with the sword that had already counted him, and Gu Hong pulled out a waste knife.

"This sword of yours is made from scrap knives, isn't it?" Gu Hong decided to make sure again.

"I'm not worried about hitting this knife." She threw her purse to Uncle Li and earned five hundred a week, and she felt that the business was not bad. And even if she rents this place for ten years, she won't need five hundred taels.

Gu Hong smiled and went out with a knife.

Through the open door, everyone saw that Guo Peng cut the scrap steel knife in two with a single sword.

The old man laughed, scrap steel is also steel, their rigidity is not enough, but it is still much harder than ordinary wood and bone.

Gu Hong looked at the incision and nodded slightly.

Guo Peng was looking to see if there was a wound on the sword, and he was relieved after reading it, "Brother Kun, do you see it, there are only scratches." ”

Xin Kun nodded, this is nothing to show off. Just now she said that cutting this knife is not a good achievement.

"Try this." took out the dagger that Guo Peng threw away from his arms and threw it to Gu Hong.

Gu Hong raised his eyebrows, took out the dagger and glanced at it, the gap was still there, and they didn't repair it.

"Why don't you use that stack of daggers?" Gu Hong raised his doubts.

"The hardness of the hundred stacks of daggers should not be as high as this, so let them be hard." Xin Kun said casually.

She was embarrassed to say that the hundred stacks of daggers had fought with this dagger, and the hundred stacks of daggers were made of new steel, and they were really broken as soon as they were successfully hit, and she would go crazy. Therefore, if the long sword can block this dagger, then there is no need to worry about general self-defense.

Gu Hong nodded, holding a dagger in one hand, and asked Guo Peng to exert all his strength. Xin Kun could see that Gu Hong's kung fu was very high, and the golden crown fool was obviously underestimated, his swing at this time seemed to have no moves, but under one wave, everything was revealed.

Gu Hong struggled to block, the sparks flashed, and the two weapons should have collapsed. Xin Kun hurriedly went down to look at the dagger, the dagger is a good steel, quenched with cold water, and the rigidity should not be underestimated.

There was only a crack in the dagger, and there was only one scar just cut, but it was nothing, and it would be fine with a little grinding.

She 'chuckled' in her heart, there was a spark just now, if the dagger was fine, then the unlucky one wouldn't be her own heavy sword, right? Scrap steel won't be so scrapped, right?

Busy looking at the heavy sword, she let out a long sigh of relief, and there were only scratches, the sparks were only a natural occurrence after the two strong forces collided, not let them hurt.

The old man also came down, and instead of looking at the dagger, he took the heavy sword and tapped the sword lightly. A long groan came from the blade.

"It didn't hurt Ben, it seems that this experiment was successful. You've picked up a bargain for five hundred taels. The old man smiled and put his sword down with both hands and gave it back to Guo Peng.

Such a sword, after such a test, can not be taken down without a few thousand taels, because they all know that it is made of scrap steel, so they only opened five hundred, which is almost not a price among famous weapons.

"If I don't come, who are you going to sell to?" The golden-crowned fool was depressed again, feeling that if he didn't come, who would this person sell this artifact to?

"Sold to the nouveau riche as the treasure of the town, it can be said that his ancestors are the king of a hundred battles. If it doesn't sell for two thousand taels, they don't think this sword is good. "Xin Kun, hehe.

"Because it's beautiful?" Gu Hong was a little speechless and looked at Xin Kun with a thief's face. A beautiful ancient sword, and then coax those nouveau riche for money, does this kid still have a little shame?

"A must." She smiled and handed the scabbard to Guo Peng, "Remember to tell others that this is made by our workshop." ”

"You're going to use this sword to hang more guests?" Gu Hong's brows jumped.

"Have you ever heard the story of selling cats with bowls?" Xin Kun hehe, now there is proof of this, which shows that her heavy sword is built in the right way.

So with this person's quality assurance, she can make a more beautiful one and put it in the store to prove the quality and taste of their store. It was as if she had seen a golden avenue unfolding towards her.

"What did that say?" Guo Peng stretched out his head.