(Eager to recommend, collect, ......) The figures of Nie Tong's father and son disappeared at the door of the living room. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

A young man in light blue clothes slowly walked out from the side, this is Mu Lin's youngest son who went home to visit relatives, Mu Lian.

"Why did my father treat this father and son so kindly?

Grand Elder Mu Lin shook his head lightly with a smile on his face.

"You can't just look at the surface, although that young man is just a swordsman, but don't forget, he is only fifteen or sixteen years old now! Among our Mufu, especially among the inferior people, there are really not many people who can be promoted to the sword at the age of fifteen or sixteen, remember, more than twenty years ago, there was also an inferior person who walked out of the Mufu, and that person later became the legend of our Mufu!"

Grand Elder Mu Lin's eyes had already passed through the door of the living room and looked into the distance, as if he was recalling the person who had made him unforgettable to this day, thinking that that person should be nearly forty years old.

"A person who is born in an inferior class and has poor resources, but can still be promoted to the sword at such an age, this person is either a person with a tenacious heart, or a real genius with superhuman talent, and befriending such a person in advance is absolutely beneficial to us, you can learn more! Besides, don't we always want to use our own people to occupy that position? And this Nie Tong and his son are definitely the best candidates, I believe in my own eyes. ”

The young man in blue had already found a place to sit down, and after listening to his father's explanation, he couldn't help but nod slightly.

"The father's lesson is that the child has written it down!"

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Walking out of the Great Elder Mu Lin, Nie Tong's father and son were so happy that they almost laughed, especially Nie Tong, as an inferior sword servant, how could he have been treated so favorably by a superior person? Not to mention that this was still the Great Elder of Mu Mansion, a real high-ranking and powerful person. But he seemed to vaguely feel that this should be related to his son, until now, the look of Great Elder Mu Lin as if he had discovered a strange treasure, Nie Tong was still unforgettable.

The next day, Nie Tong took his son to the three houses promised by the Great Elder Mu Lin, and the handwritten edict was written by Mu Lin himself, and the handover of the house was naturally quite smooth.

It's just that the person who was waiting for the house, when he was about to leave, had a face full of incredulity, he really couldn't imagine how the Great Elder, who had always rented out at a high price, would rent it to an inferior person in his mansion at such a low price, could it be said that the person in front of him was related to the Great Elder Mu Lin.

Of course, the person waiting for the house is just thinking about it, and it's none of his business anyway.

Soon, the father and son had cleaned the three houses. After a little planning, Nie Tong left directly to buy things like stoves, coke, iron billets, anvils, tongs, and hammers, of course, Nie Feng had already prepared one hundred and fifty taels of silver and handed them over to his father.

Nie Feng soon left the three houses as well, and his direction was to walk towards another inferior residence in the Mu Mansion, Peng Yuan's home.

Peng Yuan's wife, who died seven or eight years ago, is rumored to have been killed by a swordsman at will, and the reason is that the child's crying annoyed the swordsman, but although his wife is dead, after all, their only flesh and blood have been preserved, and the child has not been injured.

As an inferior person, Peng Yuan's grievances naturally have nowhere to confide, and since then, Peng Yuan has not remarried, but guarded the two small huts alone, silently taking care of his son, and today, Peng Yuan's son is also nine years old.

The reason why Nie Feng was able to find Peng Yuan's home was also thanks to his father's instructions, and it happened that Peng Yuan did not take the initiative to take the task of leaving the city in the past two days.

Seeing Nie Feng's arrival, Peng Yuan was overjoyed, as if he was treating a distinguished guest, he hurriedly arranged for Nie Feng to sit down, and then hurriedly made a pot of tea, while his son Peng Lin was arranged by his father to go out to buy wine and food, and Nie Feng couldn't pull it.

After the wine and food were served, Nie Feng slowly expressed his intentions.

Peng Yuan was slightly stunned, he originally thought that Nie Feng was definitely not an ordinary teenager, but he didn't expect good things to come so quickly. Putting down the wine glass, Peng Yuan groaned slightly for a moment.

"Virtuous nephew, if you want to say that you came to me, it is to give you Uncle Peng a great face, no matter what, I have to agree to come down, but you have also seen it, Peng Lin is not yet ten years old, and he still has to rely on me to take care of his diet and daily life, if he can't earn money to support his family in the sword casting shop, your younger brother will suffer!"

After speaking, Peng Yuan sighed helplessly.

Nie Feng smiled slightly, reached out and took out thirty taels of silver, and gently placed it on the table.

"Uncle Peng, I know it's not easy for you, you can take the thirty taels of silver first, even if you pay your salary for a year in advance, and I hope Uncle Peng can help me a lot with my newly opened sword casting shop!"

"This ......"

Peng Yuan snorted and stood up. Looking at the white flowers in front of him, his vision was a little blurred. This is the expense that he can only earn after two years of hard work, and if he accepts these thirty taels, his life for the next two years will be guaranteed. In this way, it can be regarded as solving his worries, but now, what is he hesitating about!

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After coming out of Peng Yuan's house after eating and drinking, it was almost evening, Nie Feng walked back home slowly with relaxed steps, and his plan was already going on as scheduled.

The sword casting shop must be opened, one is to improve the life of their parents, so that they can have no worries about food and clothing, and the other is also to let their parents receive sufficient sword qi training as soon as possible, if by chance, parents can break through the limits of their bodies and enter the sword man, in terms of health, Nie Feng will no longer have to work too hard for it from now on, and in addition, he can prolong his life for many years, which can be regarded as Nie Feng's secret filial piety.

When he returned home, his father Nie Tong had not yet returned. Nie Feng went back to his bedroom and rested for a while, just now he was happy to drink a few more drinks in Peng Yuan's place, and his mind was really a little confused.

I slept until the moon rose, and at this moment, my father's figure finally pushed the door in.

The family sat at the dinner table and enjoyed themselves.

Nie Tong's procurement today is quite smooth, of course, everything that is purchased in Mufu, Nie Tong did not choose other places, this is according to the agreement with the Great Elder Mu Lin, and whenever the relevant shops affiliated to the Mu Mansion, when they heard that the sword casting shop actually got the approval of the Great Elder Mu Lin, they all opened their eyes in surprise, of course, and then they took care of everything, including recommending the best devices and utensils, and keeping the price low and low.

Nie Tong was naturally happy like this, just on the way home just now, a gust of wind blew and made Nie Tong feel comfortable, and for a moment, he seemed to find that he had handed over the greatest good luck in his life in the past two days, although he was still an inferior person, but it was smooth sailing everywhere, and the dull depression that had been there had long disappeared, replaced by an incomparable ease and pleasure.

So even if he returned home for dinner, Nie Tong's mouth never closed.

Early the next morning, when the sun was about to rise, the father and son had come to the door of the sword casting shop, and after a while, Peng Yuan had also arrived, after all, it was the first day of construction, and Peng Yuan also wanted to make a good impression in the eyes of Nie Tong and his son.

Soon, when the three of them were sweating slightly, the flame in the charcoal furnace finally rose, and the plaque, which was two meters long and one meter wide, covered with red cloth, was also hung at the gate of Zhengda with the efforts of Nie Tong and Peng Yuan. At this moment, the sun has gradually shifted to the south, and the streets are gradually becoming more and more pedestrians.

Everything was ready, and Nie Tong hung a large string of red-skinned firecrackers at the gate of the sword-casting shop.

The sound of red-skinned firecrackers was short and loud, and when a gust of festive gray smoke rose, pedestrians were attracted to it, and soon a huge circle of people formed in front of the swordsmith shop.

"Hehe, all the villagers and guest officials who come and go, my surname is Nie, and the sword casting shop is open today, I hope everyone will cheer more. If you need to order an iron sword, you can register it directly with me, we will complete it as soon as possible, in addition, all kinds of devices used to cast iron swords in the sword casting shop have already been completed, and there are also a few good iron swords, welcome to visit. ”

The person who spoke was none other than Nie Tong. In the midst of cheers, Nie Feng gently tore off the red cloth on the plaque, and five large characters with gold suddenly appeared, "Nie's Sword Casting Shop"!

Three houses, one casting, one for finished products, and one for raw materials, can be said to be the best use of things. Although there were only a few iron swords brought back by Nie Feng in the room where the finished products were placed, this represented the beginning of everything after all, and Nie Tong's father and son, including Peng Yuan, believed that this place would soon become the most full room.

Suddenly, a rough shout came from outside the door, causing dozens of people visiting the store to frown slightly.

"Who's the boss here? Get out of here!"

The people who came did not enter the house, but shouted at the door. Nie Feng, who was about to cast a low-grade iron sword for display, was slightly stunned, and then smiled lightly in the surprised eyes of everyone, "I didn't expect that so soon, trouble would come to the door!"

When Nie Feng walked to the door, his father Nie Tong and Peng Yuan had already stopped in front of a bearded man.

The big man is much taller and stronger than ordinary people, dressed in short black clothes, with his chest and abdomen exposed, and his muscular arms seem to contain endless strength, and at this moment his face is full of rage, staring at Nie Tong and the two in front of him viciously.

"This hero, I am the boss here, I don't know what the hero has to teach?"

Although Nie Tong was polite, a discerning person could see that there was some unconcealable fear in his expression.

"Is that you......"

The big man raised his legs and stepped forward, grabbed Nie Tong's chest and placket, and with a slight lift, he picked up Nie Tong, and opened his left hand, wanting to give the person in his hand an ear scraper.

"Presumptuous!"

A black shadow flashed, and everyone only felt a flower in front of them, and then they heard a loud "bang", and then a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy was inserted between Nie Tong and the bearded man, and the big man's majestic body actually took five steps back in a row, and then sat on the ground.

The young man was none other than Nie Feng with an angry face!

In front of him, how could he dare to treat his father so rudely, how could he suppress this breath? Only then did he suddenly exert his strength and kick the big man out of the way nearly two feet away.