"You don't have to say nice things, my old man has lived for so many years and knows what to do and what not to do. Master Howard was not stunned by Meng Han's little fart, and directly clarified Meng Han's intentions: "Say, what do you want my old man to do, see if you can come up with the corresponding price......! Who said, you are a very practical person, and we are very temperamental. You can do things, and come up with the corresponding price!"

Hearing the master's previous words, Meng Han was really a little disappointed, it seems that it is not easy to say about letting the Edward Edwin brothers learn art this time. However, after hearing the latter words, Meng Han's mood suddenly became like a roller coaster, and as soon as he passed the bottom, he immediately rushed to the clouds.

"I would like to ask the Master Master to teach the master craftsmen of the blacksmiths of the Edward and Edwin brothers. "Meng Han likes to be cheerful, since the dwarf master said it so clearly, it doesn't make sense for Meng Han to hide it, and he bluntly mentioned it, "What can you give me?" The master doesn't look like a legendary master at the moment, he is simply a businessman, and he is also the kind of naked, only recognize the benefits and not recognize people.

"I invite you to drink. Meng Han had the impression that the dwarves liked to drink, so he subconsciously said it directly.

"Whoever wants to invite me to drink can line up from the Dwarven Mountains to the other end of the Elven Forest. The dwarven master didn't care about Meng Han's insincere condition at all, and walked ahead on his own, regardless of whether the direction was right or not.

"Hehe, that, drinking here is free, I gave it away. Meng Han also didn't care if the direction was correct or not, he just followed the dwarven master. He suddenly found that talking to a person like the dwarven master was very relaxed, at least much easier than getting along with the elves.

"Is there such a good thing?" the Dwarven Master seemed to be suspicious of Meng Han's move to deliver free wine, feeling that he had some hidden intentions.

"Of course, just to have a good time when you're here. Meng Han didn't care about the master's doubts at all, this was originally his bad intentions: "If you are in a good mood, you can live, I understand this!"

Speaking of this, Meng Han suddenly remembered something and added, "Master, what the elf clan asked you to do, I don't have to pay any extra price, right?"

"What do you say?" The dwarf master was very disgusted with Meng Han's question, but his tone was rare and good, and he had a feeling that his opponent would meet a good talent, and it was estimated that he had not met a person like Meng Han in this regard.

"That's good, that's good. Meng Hancai didn't care what the dwarf master's ambiguous answer meant, anyway, he directly ignored the direction that was unfavorable to him, and pretended to wipe his sweat: "Fortunately, you don't have to pay anything, the elf clan is still trustworthy." The exaggerated movements made Demi and Diana behind them laugh, but fortunately, they didn't have to worry about laughing out loud and being rude.

"Go on, teach them, what can you give?" the dwarven master seemed to be very interested in Meng Han's proposal, and took the initiative to ask.

"Is the gold coin okay?" Meng Han asked cautiously, secretly observing the dwarven master's expression from the side.

"Absolutely. The dwarf master's words made Meng Han relax for a while, if he said it earlier, he wouldn't have to search his stomach so much. However, as soon as he had this thought, the dwarf master continued: "Then just order for thirty or fifty thousand gold coins!"

"How much?" Meng Han's heart fell from heaven to hell again, and he ordered thirty or fifty thousand gold coins casually, that is, three or five billion yuan, the old man of the dwarf was not joking, right?

"What, too much?" the dwarf master looked at Meng Han with dissatisfaction: "I'm still too little! ”

"Edward and Edwin are also dwarves, you teach the two juniors the craft of their own clan, and you still have to be so ruthless?" Meng Han not only gritted his teeth, he almost wanted to grab this dwarf master and beat him violently.

"Juniors are juniors, but the craft is not taught casually. The dwarven master was very fearless, and ignored Meng Han's gnashing words: "Besides, I didn't take the initiative to ask them to learn? ”

"That's right. Meng Han nodded: "Say, what do you want?" Edwin and Edward must learn the blacksmithing skills of the dwarves, otherwise many of the things in Meng Han's plan will not be able to be carried out.

"What do you have?" the dwarven master never directly said what he wanted, but asked you to show your hole cards one by one and let him choose. With this method, Meng Han immediately realized that it was powerful, and secretly gave a thumbs up in his heart.

"I don't know what I have here that you can always look at. Meng Han looked around, since he had seen through the dwarf master's plan, naturally Meng Han would not be stupid enough to take out his good things and let others slaughter them, this was not Meng Han's style.

To be honest, between these few words, Meng Han learned another trick. In the future, when negotiating with the elven clan, you can learn and sell it now, if the elf clan is angry, Meng Han can directly blame the reason on the dwarf master. This was learned from his old man, and if you want to find someone to vent your anger, you can go directly to Master Howard.

Master Howard, who didn't know that Meng Han had planned to betray him in the future, finally stopped after walking for a long time: "Boy, where is the place arranged for me?"

"Huh?" In order to show respect, Meng Han had been following the dwarven master casually just now, but he didn't deliberately take him to the arranged resting place. Now when the master asked, Meng Han was troubled, but immediately returned to normal: "Isn't this waiting for the master to choose yourself? ”

"Looks like you're really thoughtful. The dwarf master looked up and down at Meng Han, who was standing there with peace of mind, and praised it with a little sarcasm.

"The main thing is that the master likes it. How could Meng Han not be able to hear the meaning of the master's words, but how could he, who was cheeky and old, care, and pushed back with a word, so that Howard Dwarf could not have a seizure.

"For now, just find a random place to rest. The master could only take the initiative to ask: "The place of work needs to be carefully selected, and it cannot be done sloppily." ”

"Yes, Master. Meng Han agreed, turned around and led the way. This time he walked in front, the dwarven master followed behind, and as for Meng Han's entourage, they all followed behind the two of them.

"By the way, master, just now you kept saying that you can teach them master-level blacksmith skills, I don't know how this master-level is distinguished?" Meng Han asked seemingly casually, but his eyes looked at the dwarven master from the side, waiting for the master to answer.

"If you have anything to say, just say it!" The dwarf master seemed to be in a good mood, and he was very happy that the bargaining confrontation with Meng Han might prevail, and his tone was also very easy-going.

"En. Meng Han snorted twice, and said with a somewhat embarrassed smile: "This, even if you are looking for a job, you have to pay attention to a two-way choice, and this major matter of teaching skills must also be done cautiously?"

"Of course, there must be caution. The dwarf master was unceremoniously: "Go back and see how the basic skills of these two boys are, if the foundation is too poor, then I won't teach it." ”

"Yes, yes, yes. Meng Han smiled like a little fox who had just stolen a chicken to eat: "You must test the test, and those with a poor foundation will not be accepted!" The tone was impassioned, as if he was the one who wanted to accept the apprentice: "I don't accept as many gold coins as I give!"

"Yes! That's what it means. The dwarf master was very surprised, looking at Meng Han's appearance, could it be that he was full of confidence in the two dwarf boys? However, Meng Han's words were very correct, and the master nodded and agreed with Meng Han's statement.

"However, since it is a two-way street. Meng Han's words turned around, and he turned one hundred and eighty degrees directly: "Then, the apprentice also needs to see if the teacher has any skills, right, master! If you don't pretend to be a master and say that you are a master, you will need 350,000 gold coins or something, this is unreasonable, right!"

"Uh!" The dwarf master almost vomited blood when Meng Han said this, these thirty or fifty thousand gold coins or something, it was simply what he said just now, but Meng Han took it out, emphasizing impersonation.

Looking at Meng Han with anger, the master even had the urge to leave because Meng Han dared to doubt his skills like this. However, he still took a few breaths and suppressed his anger: "I was specially invited by the elves, do you dare to doubt me?" This action, seeing in Meng Han's eyes, immediately caught the problem. It seems that the master promised the elves that it would definitely be done here. With this premise, everything is easy to say.

"Don't dare, don't dare!" Meng Han said that he didn't dare, but there was no sense of disdain in his tone: "Hearing is false, seeing is believing, or, you always show your hand?"

"It seems that if my old man doesn't show one or two, you guy really thinks that my old man is impersonating. The master snorted angrily and said angrily: "I'll open your eyes today, what is the master-level skill of a dwarf!"

"Don't be in a hurry, don't worry!" Meng Han wanted this, and after hearing it, his face was immediately filled with a courteous smile: "Go back and rest first, and then talk about anything else." Master, you should deign to go to my lord's mansion to rest!"

After that, the master didn't say anything more, and followed Meng Han back to his so-called lord's mansion. Seeing the dilapidated building, the master didn't speak for a long time and followed Meng Han in.

However, the first thing I saw after entering, I saw the pile of White House design drawings drawn by modern architectural drawing methods on the table that Meng Han had placed on the table. With just one glance, the master's breathing immediately became rapid: "What is this?"

(To be continued)