Chapter 11: Shame on oneself
"Little master, didn't you say that you were sent by the Iron Cooperative Society, but this master is obviously a member of the Iron Cooperative Society!" Lao Pang hesitated for a moment, but still frowned and asked.
"Oh?" Zhang Chao licked his lips and pouted and quibbled, "You believe him when he says he is from the Iron Synthesis?"
"I ......," said the old man.
"Boy, where did you come from, bastard? Lao Tzu is a real member of the Iron Syndicate, look at the badge on this dress!" the middle-aged man obviously had a clumsy mouth, and squeaked for a long time before pointing to the pattern of the two hammers on his chest.
"That's a fart!" Zhang Chao rolled his eyelids, and then didn't talk nonsense on the issue of 'Iron Cooperation', he was an impostor at this point, so he naturally felt a loss in his heart, and turned to Lao Pang and said: "I said Lao Pang, it doesn't matter which of us is a member of the Iron Cooperation, it doesn't matter, does it?"
"What you want to invite is an iron master, what you need is someone who can create high-quality weapons, what does it matter who is real and who is fake? As long as you can create good weapons, you are qualified to stay and use them for your Qiao family!"
He said this justifiably.
Although I don't know what the level of iron-striking is for the big man of the Iron Cooperative Association, let's move the main problem first!
"Well, this is reasonable!" Lao Pang's eyes lit up, originally he heard from other family members that there was a person who claimed to have been invited by the Iron Cooperative Society, so he felt a little headache, and when he saw this big man with his own eyes, he immediately understood that Zhang Chao was likely to be an impostor.
But Zhang Chao's iron-striking skills are excellent, and he also has a relationship with the eldest lady Qiao Ruixue, if Zhang Chao is driven away now, his trouble will be really big.
"Hmph, Huangkou Xiaoer, I don't know how thick the sky is!" Dahan snorted coldly, obviously not taking Zhang Chao in his eyes.
He is very confident in his iron-striking skills.
Look at Zhang Chao again, he's just a child, what else is there to compare?
"I don't know if this master dares to compete with him?" Lao Pang narrowed his eyes and asked Dahan.
"Why don't you dare?" the big man stepped forward disdainfully: "Say, how can you compare?" But I'm ugly to say in the front, if he loses, he will be handed over to me to deal with, I want everyone to know what kind of tragic fate will happen if he pretends to be a master of the Iron Cooperation!"
"Okay, this is what I just built, you play a game of the same quality, I will lose the first game!" Zhang Chao saw that the other party was on the road, and threw an iron sword that had just been created over.
"Hmph, what a broken copper and iron!" the big man took it, shook it first, and then carefully examined the iron sword.
Immediately after, the more he looked at it, the more frightened he felt, and cold sweat continued to roll down his forehead.
His hands trembled.
This...... This is made by this hairy boy in front of him?
Impossible, right?
He asked himself that he had been striking iron for more than ten years, had built thousands of tools, and his own cultivation had reached the two layers of the Kaiyuan Realm, but even if he worked hard, he couldn't fight a weapon like this!
This can already be regarded as a real human-level inferior magic weapon!
"This master, how about it? There is a place here, why don't you start building it now?" Lao Pang has been a member of the Qiao family for so many years, and his ability to observe words and emotions is naturally good, and he immediately saw the weakness of this big man's heart!
"Hmph, garbage, garbage, just this little bit of breaking the level, and dare to compete with Lao Tzu?" The big man gritted his teeth and bluffed and laughed: "There is no comparison with Lao Tzu, well, yes, it can't be compared at all!"
"Oh, then the master quickly showed his hand!" Lao Pang raised his eyebrows.
"I suddenly remembered that I still have important things to do, so let's spare him today!" The corners of the big man's mouth twitched and said: "Anyway, the commission given by your Qiao family this time is too small, and Lao Tzu didn't look at it, so if you can come to help, it should be to give the Qiao family face, and now it seems that ...... I don't need Lao Tzu for the time being, so there's nothing to say!"
"Farewell!" he spoke smoothly at this moment, and said a lot very quickly, then clenched his fists, turned around and left!
"In this way, then you won't be embarrassed by the master, send off the guests!" Lao Pang said, secretly giving Zhang Chao a thumbs up, although he didn't know where Zhang Chao came from, but he had the ability to strike iron, but even the masters of the Iron Association were willing to bow down!
"Whew, what, it turned out to be a paper tiger, I thought the financial road was going to be cut off!" Zhang Chao also let out a deep sigh of fear, wiped the sweat on his forehead, and began to strike iron again.
The rest went well.
In just one afternoon, Zhang Chao created more than sixty weapons, and similarly, a large number of crystal coins also fell into his pocket.
The other blacksmiths went to eat dinner and rest.
For them, the day's work was over by this point.
However, Zhang Chao was red-eyed, still wielding a hammer with all his might.
"Little master, rest, it's time for dinner, that's the end of today, okay?" Lao Pang came over and persuaded: "Won't you finish the rest of the work tomorrow morning?"
"It's okay, I'm not tired or hungry!" Zhang Chao shook his head and said on his lips, but his hands still did not stagnate.
He thought clearly.
Although there is no threat from the Iron Council, this place is still a Longtan tiger's den for him, after all, there is still a young lady of the Qiao family who is eyeing him.
He is now making crazy money, which is undoubtedly equivalent to taking a chestnut in the fire, and he must fight quickly, and he must not delay it for too long.
If you can get all the money for these 100 things today, you can take advantage of the dead of night and prepare to slip away in the evening.
"I'm really a fucking genius, this calculation is seamless, it's just a last resort, and it doesn't leak!" Zhang Chao sighed in his heart: "The master is right, if you want to live comfortably in this world, you must first learn to be shameless, and the kind of thing that is the face is something to consider after being comfortable!"
But just as he was fluttering, complacent about his plan, suddenly the ground shook violently under his feet.
Immediately after, a series of loud noises came from the direction of Qiao's house.
"Boom, boom!"
"What's the matter? this is ......" As the ground shook, many iron pots were splashed with cooled molten iron, and a few blacksmiths who had not yet left were stained with these molten iron, and immediately rose up a burst of white smoke, followed by the skin and flesh melted in the blink of an eye, revealing the white bones of Sensen!
"Ahh
"What happened to me?" Zhang Chao was dexterous, dodged the splash of molten iron, retreated sharply, and ran under a tree a few feet away.
"Oh no, the Wang family is calling!" At this time, someone shouted, followed by hundreds of people who looked like people in the courtyard, and ran towards the wooden shed.
"What? The Wang family is calling?" Old Pang's pupils contracted, and he hurriedly commanded those family guards: "Quick, take weapons, take as many as you want, ordinary people go over there, cultivators come to me to get them!"
"But there's not enough of them!" said one of the guards as he looked at the weapons on the shelves and couldn't help but frown.
"No way, who knew that the Wang family was so unauthentic, and they would call it now?" Lao Pang was also worried, and he was glad in his heart, fortunately, Zhang Chao was quick with his hands and feet, and he built more than sixty weapons this afternoon, which is estimated to be twenty or thirty pieces at the speed of a normal person.
The guards had selected their weapons, and then immediately they all ran in the direction of the gate.
"Lao Pang, what happened?" Zhang Chao blinked, and asked Lao Pang under the big tree in confusion.
"Alas, the war has begun, and the hateful Wang family has advanced the time of the war and caught us off guard!"
"Go to war?" Zhang Chao scratched his head: "Isn't the Qiao family a rich family in Cannes?"
"The Wang family!" Lao Pang sighed: "Over the years, the Wang family has been fighting with the Qiao family, and the contradictions have been intensifying.
"But I didn't expect that this Wang family didn't keep the agreement and called the door in advance, it's really a bad work!"
"Uh......" The corners of Zhang Chao's eyes twitched a few times, the fifteenth, isn't there still a week left?
If you look at it this way, the Wang family is really in a hurry!
But what does this have to do with you?
Regardless of whether they are rich and noble, he just wants to make a little money.
"Then I can't fight with this weapon?" he asked tentatively.
"Fight, of course fight, the more we fight, the more we need weapons, especially the things you build, little master, can greatly increase our strength!"
"Okay, just keep fighting!" Zhang Chao licked his lips and laughed, then he could continue to make money.
"However, there may be more than just a hundred, so let's do it, you try to fight, I'll go back and ask the housekeeper for instructions, and see if I can increase the price for you again!"
"That's a good feeling!" Zhang Chao's heart was full of joy, can he still increase the price? This is a great thing! Then the Wang family and the Qiao family fought hard, the more fierce the fight, the better, and the weapons were broken, so I could continue to do more!
Without saying a word, he ran to the stove again and began to work hard to build weapons.
The fighting is getting fiercer.
All the Qiao family's guards basically participated in the battle, and the Wang family was also a large number of people, armed with various weapons, which made the Qiao family's courtyard full of screams and fights one after another.
But Zhang Chao was completely unaffected by anything, the speed of striking iron was getting faster and faster, and it was difficult to capture the trajectory of the movement with the naked eye with a pair of hands.
His left eye also glows faintly, and with the speed of his hand, it is foolproof.
"Boy, don't be busy, it's these weapons you built, right? Grandma's, it's really sharp, killing a lot of us, with this kind of craft, it's too bad to work for the garbage Qiao family, it's better to come with us!" I don't know how long it took, a low roar suddenly sounded in Zhang Chao's ears, which shook his head and had to stop what he was doing......