When Qin Yu arrived in the left room, Zhang Shi was looking around the iron pot, and there was a circle around him to see the strangeness, all guessing whether this iron urn with a different shape would be better than the copper urn and pottery urn they used daily.

There was even a small official who entered the "slander", asking Zhang Shi to use this iron urn to boil water first, and when the trial is over, it is not too late to send it to Qin Yu, anyway, it is all new and can't be seen, just say that the new iron tools made are like this, and Qin Yu They can't see it?

What this little official said was reasonable and well-founded, others disagreed, and felt that it was cunning, and some people were eager to try, and they all looked at Zhang Shi.

Zhang Shi didn't say a word, just tapped the iron urn with his hand, thoughtfully.

It was at this time that Qin Yu came.

Qin Yu had already come to brush his face once yesterday, and today's doorman was still the same as yesterday's, seeing that the people he brought were similar to yesterday's, he asked him about the purpose of coming here, and after recording his purpose, he let him in as usual, and Jiaojiao and Yan also followed in this time.

As soon as Qin Yu entered the courtyard, his eyes were fixed on the iron pot buckled on the middle table and did not move.

Compared with the round-bottomed iron pot in later generations, the one in front of me has a flat bottom half a foot square at the bottom, but the opening on the top is three feet in diameter. The thickness is also considerable, and at first glance it looks like real materials are used.

A combination of a frying pan and a large iron pan?

Except for a little flat at the bottom, the others were no different from the big iron pots he had ever seen.

When Zhang Shi saw him come in, he beckoned to him with a smile: "Come here." ”

Qin Yu trotted over and saluted Zhang Shi: "Ling Shi." ”

Qin Yu stood on the ground, a little higher than the case, Zhang Shi picked him up and let him stand on a stone pier, Qin Yu instantly became as tall as everyone else.

Zhang Shi asked: "It's made according to your mold, how?" ”

Qin Yu was curious: "Why is the bottom flat?" ”

He made it very clear yesterday that this pot is to separate the ball in half, and the bottom should be round.

Zhang Shidao: "To make a mold, if the bottom is round, the buckle is not solid." ”

Qin Yu furrowed his little eyebrows: "Isn't it very firm to buckle upside down like this?" He pointed to the iron pot on the desk, isn't it all like this?

Zhang Shi said with a smile: "As soon as it was made, I thought that the urns were made vertically. ”

Yesterday Qin Yu said that he wanted to make an iron urn, although Zhang Shi changed the size according to his requirements, but he still used the method of making molds for the urn to make a new mold, as soon as this finished product came out, he felt that this "iron urn" should not be like this.

But he couldn't say exactly what it was.

Zhang Shi said to Qin Yu: "Why don't you leave this behind, I'm asking someone to make a new one for you?" I'm going to make a new mold with one person, and by this time tomorrow, I'll be ready for it. ”

Qin Yu hurriedly said: "No, this is it." I have just bought a mouthful of pig in the West Market, and I am going to kill it tomorrow for this new pot, cough, and open the urn of the new urn, since it has been made, it is just right, I will take it home. ”

Zhang Shi stroked his beard and smiled: "Originally, it was said that it would be delivered tomorrow, but isn't it better for me to make another bite that is more in line with your heart?" "He felt that this thing was novel, so he was the first to build this first, and the other iron tools that Qin Yu asked for were only half made.

Qin Yu also smiled: "Morning and afternoon are also tomorrow, and it's good to get your hands on it earlier." ”

No, no, you don't want to rob me of the No. 1 iron pot in the Warring States, do you?

Qin Yu: "Qiang, you send this iron urn home first." ”

Qiang agreed, stepped forward and clasped the two ears of the iron pot with both hands, easily put the heavy iron on his back, and turned around and left the hospital.

The coins were paid off yesterday by Qin Yu.

Zhang Shi was stunned and watched as he ran away with the iron urn with his strong hands and agility, and the appearance of this order was forbidden.

The crowd of onlookers around was also in an uproar, they weren't rare enough, and they were taken away?

Zhang Shi coughed and said to the people around him: "It's all scattered." Oh, let someone go and make another mold with a round bottom, and we can use it ourselves tomorrow. ”

The silence of the people around them dissipated at this time, but when they left, they had to look at Qin Yu, and Qin Yu read the banter and amusement in their eyes: This kid, is he afraid that they will ignore his things? I don't want to think about it, this is an ironsmith workshop, what kind of iron tools do you want, won't they make it themselves?

Qin Yuxin said: You don't understand the value of being the first to eat crabs!

Zhang Shi asked Qin Yu: "The young son suddenly came to visit today, but why?" ”

Qin Yu smiled and said, "I want to ask Zhang Shi to help make a pair of scissors." ”

Zhang Shi perked up: "This pair of scissors is definitely different from ordinary scissors." ”

Qin Yu smiled: "Zhang Shi knows me." ”

After that, he carefully described the appearance of the scissors he wanted with Zhang Shi. The blade of the scissors should be long and thin, and the head part of the blade should be slightly curved, so that the wool can be sheared briskly without stabbing the sheep's skin.

He also needed an iron comb, with dense teeth and long teeth, which was very different from the comb he used to comb his hair.

The rise of two people talking head to head on the one big and one small Jiaojiao and Yan saw that there was nothing to do with them, and they had already looked around to have fun Su Lian and Zhuang listened to Qin Yu with a serious face and they were talking only Luan he felt that he was here purely superfluous.

Luan concentrated, trying to understand what Qin Yu and Zhang Shi said, but it was difficult, and after a while, his attention drifted away, but the sound of striking iron in the distance attracted him even more.

When he saw that no one here was paying attention to him, he moved his steps towards a blacksmith's workshop not far away......

After Qin Yu and Zhang Shi finally finalized the sketch, discussed the size of the scissors and iron comb, and set the delivery date, Qin Yu was about to leave.

Zhang Shi didn't leave him either, and sent him to the gate of the courtyard, Qin Yu looked at the people on his side carefully, and asked in wonder, "What about Brother Zhong?" Got home first? ”

Did you feel bored and left by yourself?

Su Lian and Zhuang glanced at each other, and they both went to see Jiaojiao and Yan.

Jiaojiao shook her head: "Brother Zhong didn't talk to me, do you know Yan?" ”

Yan also shook his head blankly: "The slave has been with Jiao all the time, and I haven't noticed." ”

Zhang Shi said to a servant: "Go and ask, who has seen the guest?" ”

The servant went to ask, and in a short time came with the mountain.

At this time, Luan was sweating all over his face, his face was red and bloodshot, his eyes were shining, and he was obviously very excited.

Qin Yu was curious: "What did Brother Zhong do?" ”

Qin Luan smiled and said, "I'm going to strike iron for my brother, it's comfortable!" ”

Jiaojiao was surprised: "Hey, Brother Zhong, will you be a blacksmith in the future?" The eldest mother will not agree. ”

Luan rolled his sister's eyes: "You still learn to weave, will you be a weaver in the future?" ”

Delicate and bulging.

Qin Yu hurriedly handed Qin Luan his handkerchief and said to him, "Okay, Brother Zhong, wipe it quickly, it won't be good if the wind blows for a while." ”

Qin Luan accepted his brother's kindness, and "hummed" his sister again, before Jiaojiao broke out, Qin Yu hurriedly said goodbye to Zhang Shi and them.

Zhang Shi said goodbye to Qin Yu with a smile, and then stood at the door and watched the short child standing between his brothers and sisters, comforting this and that, as if he was not the youngest brother, but their elder brother.

Zhang Shi shook his head and praised: "It's a great fortune to have a son like this, but it's a pity that it's ......"

It's a pity that it's not your own.