Qin Zhen also deliberately added an article at the end.

With special skills, such as wood wedges, smelting, breeding and other talents, or veterans, martial arts masters, painters, etc., you can directly have a small fishing village hukou.

Attached to the back are detailed household registration benefits for small fishing villages.

Considering that many people are illiterate, Qinzhen specially arranged special personnel to set up a point at the entrance of the village to explain and publicize for everyone.

"That's what happened, I don't know if everyone understands?"

Early the next morning, Shanhai shouted with a loudspeaker, and in front of him were the people who had come to watch after hearing the news.

"Hou Shengzi, what you said earlier is that medical treatment and school are free, and I also send fish and meat during the New Year's holidays, I understand these things, what does it mean that the small fishing village has priority protection?"

An old man raised his hand and asked.

"To put it simply, if the people from the small fishing village and the people from other villages encounter bandits and pirates at the same time, our village guards will give priority to protecting the people from the small fishing village, understand?"

This one is easy to understand.

It's all from the same village, so we must protect the people in the village first!

"In other words, if we want to work in a small fishing village and don't want to join a small fishing village, we have to buy that temporary residence permit, right?" A man with five big and three rough men asked loudly, accompanied by his wife and children.

He's obviously new and has a very raw face.

Ragged and disgraced, he should be a refugee who fled from somewhere.

"That's right." Shanhai nodded.

"How much does a temporary residence permit cost?" The man asked again.

This is also a question that many villagers are concerned about, and they have pricked up their ears to listen.

Shanhai glanced at Qin Zhen's pricing and explained: "A temporary residence permit is 100 Wen, and it will be managed for three months." ”

This price is not expensive.

Join a fishing team and earn it back by catching a fish once.

Qin Zhen didn't want to force everyone to join the small fishing village, which was contrary to his original intention, he hoped that the big guy would like the small fishing village from the bottom of his heart, yearn for the rules and regulations of the small fishing village, look forward to the happy life of the small fishing village, and voluntarily choose to join.

Such a person will have the same heart as the small fishing village.

In fact, everyone is eager to join the small fishing village, especially those who have been in the small fishing village for a while, and they are well aware of the benefits of the small fishing village.

The mountains and seas have long been surrounded by scrambling people, but most of them are here to apply for temporary residence permits, all of them want to work hard and tiring for a month, join a small fishing village to welcome a new life, and there are also people who choose to join the village guard, but there are not many.

At this time, the village recruited workers to cut down wood and open up wasteland, and Lao Li pushed a cart of hot porridge and steamed buns and waited by the stone pier, waiting for the people who grabbed the quota to come and get breakfast.

"Daddy, I'm hungry ......"

A thin little girl stared at the steaming food and swallowed hard.

I fled all the way, and I haven't been able to eat for several days.

Looking at his hungry wife and daughter, and then at the entrance of the hot village, the man thought about it again and again, and finally walked in the direction of the mountains and seas.

"Recruit workers over there." Shanhai pointed to Li Han, who was picking people on the side.

"I want to join the small fishing village, is that okay?" The man got straight to the point.

"Yes." Shanhai glanced at the family of three with some surprise: "If you want to join our small fishing village directly, you may have to go to the village guard." ”

The man shook his head, pointed to the notice, and said.

"I'm a blacksmith."

When Qin Zhen heard the news, the man and his family of three were munching on buns.

"Eat slowly, there are a lot of fish buns, it's enough!" Lao Li smiled and gave the three of them a few bowls of fish soup: "Hungry, right?" Come, drink some fish soup, warm up, and go to the cold! ”

This scene made the people from other villages around the steamed buns and rice porridge envious.

"You know how to strike iron?"

Qin Zhen looked at the man, the latter's five big and three thick physique and Kong Wu's powerful arms were very convincing.

"This is Qin Town, the head of our small fishing village." Shanhai introduced.

Although there is a village chief in the small fishing village, everyone knows that there is only one person in charge of the small fishing village, and that is Qin Town.

Knowing that the childish young man in front of him was actually the person who spoke in such a huge village, the man was obviously a little surprised, he looked Qin Zhen up and down a few times, got up and said in a deep voice.

"Zhang Luo, I have been playing iron in the town in the west for a few years."

Blacksmiths are fragrant in this world.

Especially in the big merchants with strict iron control, the people who smelt iron often have special identities and are accompanied by official colors.

These days, it's not just anyone who can learn iron-smelting technology.

At least it must be an ancestral skill with the endorsement of the government; If he is a monk halfway, it is very likely that he will be suspected of smelting iron without permission and will be arrested and punished.

This also led to very few blacksmiths living among the people.

There are very few people who dare to use these blacksmiths.

But Qin Zhen naturally doesn't care so much, anyway, the plaque of the anti-Kou model village is still hanging at the entrance of the village, he is ordered by the order of the coastal county, and he is ordered to develop the township Yong, in case of Haikou! Find a few blacksmiths to smelt iron and repair weapons, as it should be!

Qin Zhen did not explore Zhang Luo's origin, but took out the captured sword.

"Can you smelt this thing?"

Seeing the knife, Zhang Luo's eyes lit up, and he took it and played with it, and couldn't help but sigh: "Good knife!" ”

Then he looked at Qin Zhen puzzled: "Such a good knife, what did it do?" ”

Although the sword is good, Qin Zhen will not make it.

This slender thing is not quite the same as the guy style he practiced when he was a soldier.

Moreover, hand-to-hand combat with Haikou with a Japanese knife will inevitably mean something about attacking the enemy's strength with his own weakness, Qin Zhen doesn't want to fight for his life in the field that Haikou is good at next time when he encounters Haikou.

"You just said can you melt?" Qin Zhen asked.

"Nature can be melted, but I don't know what you want to make after melting this knife?" Zhang Luo asked rhetorically.

"Make a long knife, about eight feet, the blade is thick and wide, and it can be held; Only the palm of the blade is opened......"

Qin Zhen gestured as he spoke.

Zhang Luo was amazed when he heard it.

He had been fighting iron for so many years, and he had never seen this kind of weapon in Qin Zhen's mouth.

If the blade is not sharpened, what kind of knife is it?

Moreover, the length of eight feet is a bit too long for a knife, almost to the length level of a short spear.

"There aren't enough materials."

After listening to Qin Zhen's description, Zhang Luo expressed the difficulties very bluntly.

"I need an anvil, an oven...... A proper hammer and a large amount of iron and stone are also required. ”

"You're a blacksmith, and you don't have an ancestral hammer?" Shanhai was suspicious: "You can't be a fake blacksmith, deliberately come here to cheat and cheat, right?" ”

"My father is the most powerful blacksmith, and many people have come to my door to beg my father to smelt iron!" Zhang Luo's daughter pouted and shouted.

Qin Zhen scratched his head: "I don't have what you want for the time being, it will take some time." ”

"I can wait." Zhang Luo belongs to the type that doesn't talk much: "When everything is complete, just tell me." ”

He paused and looked at Qin Zhen: "Since there is no blacksmith shop in the village for the time being, then you can help me find an errand during this time." ”

He has never liked to take advantage of others for nothing.

Qin Zhen originally wanted to ask Zhang Luo if he was interested in going to the village guard to work temporarily, after all, this piece of head was here, and it would be a pity not to beat people. But when he thinks of his identity as a blacksmith, such a rare talent, if he is folded outside, wouldn't it be a blood loss?

After thinking about it again, Qin Zhen asked.

"Can you swim?"