The six blacksmith shops near the edge of the town are brightly lit, and the red-hot iron furnaces exude scorching temperatures.

The shirtless man struck the ground with a hammer, and sparks flew everywhere.

The two people standing on the street felt a heat wave blowing in their faces.

Ziyu picked an iron shop of three generations of old, middle-aged and young people, and came to the old man who pulled the bellows without being too hot.

"Uncle, it's late at night and you haven't rested, how long do you have to rush to work?"

The old man with half-closed eyes opened his left eye and glanced at the rich boy in front of him, and said lightly.

"Childe is not from this town!"

"The old man has sharp eyes, he can recognize it at a glance, and admire!"

Ziyu, who didn't feel like a sycophant at all, had a good rainbow fart, and opened the old man's eyes when he spoke, and a smug smile flashed on his face.

Like the stake pestle on the side, sweat drips from the corners of the forehead.

When the little guy is so good at sycophancy, he doesn't know at all.

It seems that she was still too strict before, burying some of the nature she should have.

Blunder!

…

"Uncle, can you sell me some of your farm tools?" The purple jade that made the old man happy finally said his intentions.

"I don't know how many farm tools Childe needs, but a few are still okay.

If there are too many, those will be handed over to the government, and the blacksmith shops in the town will only take wages. ”

"One or two!"

The old man raised a finger and whispered, the appearance of the thief's eyebrows and rat eyes was more obscene than Ziyu.

"Deal, as much as you want, trade now!"

This is called putting aside the middleman and taking the goods directly from the place!

In order to prove her sincerity, Ziyu took out five taels of gold ingots from the money bag around her waist and showed it to the old man.

The gold glittering in the firelight immediately attracted the old man's attention.

He rubbed his hands together and commanded.

"You come and pull the bellows for the old man and keep the medium fire!"

Standing on the side, Bai sat down quickly, and the hand pulling the bellows kept a constant speed, and the whirring flames were the same size as when the old man was there.

Ziyu didn't hesitate to give him a thumbs up, and the one who got the praise worked harder than Baila.

"Libai, let's take all of this away, how about it?"

Ziyu pulled her hand and included all the blacksmith shops at the door.

"It's better to bring it back, so that you don't have to look around for people in the future."

The two coincided, and only by taking away the craftsmen and iron-striking tools could it be beneficial to the long-term development of Daxia Castle.

Building weapons is the highlight of Daxia Fort.

As soon as they came, they thought about the two of them in a pot, and no one could compare.

…

The old man dragged a string of hoes and sickles and put them down, and then turned and went into another blacksmith's shop.

"This old man is very fine, he must have made the difference."

Ziyu whispered a word to Libai, and the heat blew in his ears, making Libai's heart tight.

"Daughter-in-law, you seduce me again!" The hoarse voice gritted its teeth.

"Hehe, your emotional class is not good!"

Ziyu didn't bother to pay attention to this guy who was in heat everywhere, so she just went to watch the iron.

Li Bai saw his daughter-in-law staring at the man, her temples jumping suddenly, but she didn't dare to make a move.

He could only rattle the bellows in his hand to show his displeasure, and looked down and silently counted the strings of hoes and sickles.

Twenty-five hoes, thirty sickles, counted over and over again.

…

When the old man came over with a few more hoes and sickles, there were a total of one hundred and twenty hoes and two hundred sickles, which was far from the amount needed for Daxia Fort.

Ziyu, who had made a decision, took the opportunity to pay the silver money and talked with the old man for a while.

An old man who has lived for most of his life, how can he withstand the professionally trained Ziyu clichés.

After half a cup of tea, all the information of the six blacksmith shops was set out.

"Uncle, I need a group of craftsmen in my village.

Listen to me, can you recruit people under this condition? ”

Ziyu, who doesn't directly pick out the words, looks sad for her family.

"My farm is relatively large, and the farm tools wear out quickly.

Provide three food tubes a day, and a separate yard can be moved by a family.

You can also get ten acres of land, and the little baby can also go to the private school in the Zhuangzi for free......"

"Little boy is serious, my family will go!"

The old man who examined the gold with his teeth, regardless of whether the gold was real or fake, hurriedly spoke.

"However, Mayor Nguyen Quang Thanh will not let any blacksmith go.

Ninety percent of the farm tools he built were controlled by him, and they were so fat. ”

The old man, who had just looked excited, hung his head in frustration.

His family has been working for generations, doing heavy physical work, and earning sweat money.

The family can't even mix food and clothing, because of a large shortage of farm tools, they work overtime until dawn every day.

It's really a human being, the family works in shifts, and even the old wife and daughter-in-law of the family have to come to help.

Don't even think about going to a private school, your children and grandchildren haven't been to school for a day.

Knowing a few words, he can only write their respective names, or he taught them!

…

"Uncle, we can ...... like this" Ziyu muttered again, and the old man's eyes lit up when he heard it.

He stood up suddenly, patting his lean chest.

"Childe looks at my old iron!"

I saw that the old man of iron asked his children and grandchildren to stop, and several heads came together and whispered.

Several people took a deep look at Ziyu, and Ziyu smiled calmly and nodded.

The iron family who stopped striking the iron acted separately and found the owners of the five blacksmith shops.

The age difference between the five people is less than ten years, and they asked the old man Tie for verification for the first time.

After his repeated assurances, they walked towards Ziyu and Libai together.

"Childe's words are true, what can I guarantee it!

The old man's surname is Qi, known as Qi Bold, and the three generations above are all making iron for a living.

As long as Childe can draw drawings, there is nothing that my family can't build. ”

Qi Daring, who is about forty years old, is faintly the leader of the six.

The five people, including the iron sledgehammer, nodded their heads one after another, agreeing with Qi Daring'er's words.

Although Ziyu's conditions are very tempting, they are also afraid of being deceived.

In case you just get out of the wolf's den and enter the tiger's den, won't it hurt the life of the family!

Ziyu took out six ingots and ten taels of gold from her sleeve pocket, spread out her palms, and said.

"Give each of you a penalty, and count a year's wages as an advance.

If you are not satisfied with Zhuangzi, you can regret leaving at any time, and the advance salary will not be recovered. ”

Looking at the six people with shiny gold ingots, they stretched out their hands to grab one in their hands at the same time, and put them in their mouths and bit them in unison.

"It's real gold!" Qi Daring said happily.

"If you want to leave, go back and pack your things and take away what you can take overnight."

Of course, the five of them understood Qi Daring's words, and the people sent by the mayor to monitor them would appear as soon as dawn.

At that time, let alone leaving, it was impossible to steal materials.

…

An hour later, the bustling blacksmith shop was empty.

With the clanging sound of the people in the copper smelting town falling asleep, it disappeared into the night.

Only the iron furnace with the embers was steaming, and a masked man in black appeared on the wall.

The man dressed in black jumped off the wall and ran around the blacksmith's shop.

Nothing was left behind, and even the heavy iron furnace containing molten iron disappeared in its place.