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"That's true!" Tie Zhan agreed with this.
"So, you have to work hard. We just have to set a standard, whether it is quality or price. This standard must exceed the weapons made by technology. At worst, it must be equal to the highest price of weapons made by technology. Do you understand?"
Tie Zhan¡¯s eyes suddenly lit up, full of yearning, and he nodded vigorously.
"Disciple understands!"
"Medium-grade ordinary weapons are priced at 1,200 yuan. High-grade ordinary weapons are priced at 15,000 yuan."
"This Master, I'm afraid it will be difficult to sell it at first!"
"If you don't sell it, don't sell it. Your main focus is on improving your forging level. I will allocate some money to you to maintain your life and purchase forging materials. Take a long-term view."
"This Master, you are so at a loss."
¡°If you don¡¯t want to lose to your master, just work hard to improve yourself.¡±
"Yes, Master, I will definitely work hard!"
"As for the network I just mentioned, put it aside for now. We will talk about it later. Now that I only have you as my apprentice, there is no need. You have completed the new blacksmith shop as quickly as possible in the past two days."
"good!"
"We're leaving first."
Yang Chen and the other three left. Tie Zhan picked up his eighty-pound hammer, took out an iron embryo and began to forge it according to the hammering technique taught to him by Yang Chen.
He was originally a middle-grade blacksmith, so the computer equipment Yang Chen left behind kept vibrating until it shrunk by 16%. He found it difficult to continue forging.
"That's not right!"
"What's wrong?" Lu Juan kept standing aside.
"I feel that I have not reached the standard that Master said. The height is not consistent, the strength is not always stable, and the trajectory has many deviations."
Lu Juan couldn't help laughing: "You have only been studying with the master for two days. Take your time. In two days, you will pack up the new blacksmith shop. The master will give you guidance every day. You will make rapid progress, my husband." It¡¯s the best!¡±
Tie Zhan grinned widely: "Yes, I am the best! No! I am the second best, and Master is the best."
Lu Juan laughed happily.
Suddenly, Tie Zhan laughed again.
"What's wrong with you?" Lu Juan fought hard.
Tie Zhan grinned and said: "I will make a badge tomorrow, a badge for a low-grade blacksmith!"
the next day.
Tie Zhan asked Lu Juan to look at the shop. If anyone came to get weapons, he would give them to them. If anyone came to buy ready-made weapons, they would be sold at a low price. According to Tie Zhan's words.
From now on, we will not deal with these low-end goods!
If someone wants to make a weapon, tell them to close the business for a few days and tell the new address to anyone who comes. But Tie Zhan was busy buying real estate.
This is not a lease, but a purchase. Moreover, Master said that the house would have his name on it, so it was bought for him. Tie Zhan was so happy that he didn't sleep like this all night, and the couple just looked forward to the future.
No, he went to the noodle shop owner early in the morning. If he had money, he had the green light. He signed the contract that day and was fair. I went to the real estate hall and waited for the registration. After making an appointment for seven days, it was time to transfer the property.
Tie Zhan gave the other party part of the deposit, and the rest will be settled together after the transfer of ownership. The other party also gave the house to Tie Zhan that day. Tie Zhan was busy looking for someone to start decorating again. Then he returned to his blacksmith shop and took a bite of food.
After putting down his job, he enthusiastically got a piece of aluminum and made himself a badge. This is not difficult for a blacksmith.
Wearing the badge on your chest, you stood in front of the mirror and looked at it happily.
A round sign with a hammer in the middle, the word "ÏÂ" above the hammer handle, and the word "Æ·" below the hammer handle.
Raising his hand to carefully touch the badge on his chest, he happily looked at Lu Juan standing next to him and said:
¡°Daughter-in-law, this is a low-grade blacksmith!¡±
"I know!" Lu Juan smiled and punched him: "You have to work hard and become a top-grade blacksmith as soon as possible. At that time, the master will pass on better techniques to you."
"Yeah!" Tie Zhan nodded excitedly.
Dusk.
Yang Chen, Liang Jiayi and Xia Jie came to the blacksmith shop again.
"Hey, let's see what Lao Tie is wearing?" As soon as he saw the badge on Tie Zhan's chest, Xia Jie shouted: "Inferior! Does this mean your character?"
¡°Go, go, go!¡±"Are you trying to say that our son is also a blacksmith? Isn't this the same as Xiao Yang?"
"What's the same?" As soon as the door opened, Yang Chen and three people walked in.
"Master!"
Tie Zhan told the story again, and also learned what Lu Juan said, which made Yang Chen and Liang Jiayi smile. Xia Jie even squatted on the ground with laughter, and Lu Juan's face turned red with shame. He reached out his hand and secretly squeezed Tie Zhan's waist.
"Juanzi is not right!" Although Yang Chen was much younger than Tie Zhan and Lu Juan, calling Lu Juan Juanzi took it for granted that they both looked at Yang Chen.
"Master, what did I say wrong?" Lu Juan asked cautiously.
"Yes, Tie Zhan's father is a blacksmith, and Tie Zhan is currently a blacksmith. However, without your son, Tie Zhan in the future will no longer be a blacksmith."
"I'm not a blacksmith anymore?" Tie Zhan said in surprise: "Then what am I?"
"Weapon Master! In the future, you will be as great and respected as the alchemists and talisman makers of the East, the pharmacists and scroll makers of the West, and will become a being on par with them."
"Really?" Tie Zhan's eyes lit up.
"Of course!" Yang Chen said seriously: "The next level of blacksmith is weapons master! So, you have to work hard!"
"Yes! Master!" Tie Zhan's energy returned, standing upright like a gun, looking at Yang Chen with eyes filled with admiration.
"Eat!" Yang Chen waved his hand.
At 8:36, Yang Chen returned home. After saying hello to Qiao Na, he entered the bedroom, lay on the bed, and entered Lingtai Fangcun Mountain.
"Dangdangdang"
Soon, the sound of iron was heard in Sanxing Cave. Nowadays, Yang Chen still uses a 600-pound hammer, but he can already swing a thousand hammers independently. Today he had a feeling that he was not far from a breakthrough.
Sure enough, when he was in the second round of forging with a thousand hammers, when he hit the 921st hammer, the internal organs in the body trembled, the bones buzzed, the muscles trembled, and a new force was born.
"Dangdangdang"
Yang Chen felt that the hammer felt a lot easier in his hand. He insisted on hammering it for a thousand times, and then he couldn't wait to leave Lingtai Fangcun Mountain, came out of the bedroom, came to the training room, and stood in front of the dynamometer.
??Twist your waist and punch.
"boom!"
758 pounds.
Third level martial arts student!
Yang Chen waved his fist vigorously in the air, his face full of excitement.
What makes him excited is not that he has become a third-level martial arts student, but that he has really raised the upper limit of martial arts realm!
This is a crazy thing. He doesn¡¯t know what his upper limit will be when he can swing that thousand-jin hammer, but his heart is full of expectations.
It took him three minutes to calm down. He returned to the bedroom and entered Lingtai Fangcun Mountain again. After completing the last round of blacksmithing, he went to the Medicine Valley. The robot Tony was looking after the medicine garden; , further familiarize yourself with the dialectical medicine. Familiar with the four skills of looking, smelling, touching and tasting, and at the same time memorize the medicinal properties of each herb in your mind repeatedly, so that when you see an herb, you can immediately think of its medicinal properties, efficacy, growth environment, etc. ¡
An hour and a half later, he went to the valley of the medicinal liquid pond and began to practice martial arts.
It was around two in the morning when I came out of Lingtai Fangcun Mountain, took a shower in the bathroom, and lay on the bed.
"Tomorrow is Saturday. I'm going to meet those people in Class 1. I want me to let go completely and just be a nominal commander, haha"
The next day.
Yang Chen finished breakfast and was about to go out when he saw Qiao Na walking out of the bedroom holding a Qinglong military uniform.
"Chenchen, what are you going to do?"
"Um!"
"This is your Qinglong military uniform. I changed it according to your figure. Since you are going as a commander, you must look like a commander."
"Thank you, Mom!"
Yang Chen¡¯s eyes flashed with excitement. When he was a child, whenever he saw his father¡¯s Qinglong military uniform, his heart was filled with envy and respect.
Whenever his father was at home and had free time, he would tell him stories about guarding humans and fighting monsters. Although at that time, my father was talking about beasts, not monsters. But those touching stories had planted the seed in his young heart that soldiers are the guardians of mankind and the loveliest and most respected people in the world.
When he was very young, he secretly wore his father's clothes and dreamed that one day he would be able to wear his own military uniform.
Today, this military uniform was placed in front of him.
? Stretching out a steady hand, he picked up the military uniform and put it on carefully. He gave a standard military salute to his mother.
¡°Mom, I¡¯m leaving!¡±
"Go!"
Yang Chen walked towards the door. Qiao Na looked at Yang Chen's handsome back, her eyes a little hazy, as if she saw her husband's back.
? **(Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)But one day, I will be able to wear my own military uniform.
Today, this military uniform was placed in front of him.
? Stretching out a steady hand, he picked up the military uniform and put it on carefully. He gave a standard military salute to his mother.
¡°Mom, I¡¯m leaving!¡±
"Go!"
Yang Chen walked towards the door. Qiao Na looked at Yang Chen's handsome back, her eyes a little hazy, as if she saw her husband's back.