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After hearing Zhang Hao¡¯s words, Zheng Changqiu¡¯s face darkened instantly: ¡°You little bastard, you don¡¯t learn any of the benefits. Look at this guy who is as skinny as a bamboo pole. He has a real big appetite. He can¡¯t get enough no matter how much he eats.¡±
The corner of Mu Mingchen¡¯s mouth twitched; but Mu Mingchen turned his head and looked at Qian Shaoxian, who was gnashing his teeth beside him, and hummed: ¡°Fellow Daoist Qian, we are discussing business secrets, would you like to step aside?¡±
Damn trade secrets!
Qian Shaoxian's complexion was already ashen, but he forced out a dry smile and walked out the door.
Zhang Shengde's cheerful voice sounded: "Xiao Hao, you don't even have a wink at all, and I won't even give you Uncle Qian."
"Uncle Qian, walk slowly." Zhang Hao chased him to the door and waved goodbye enthusiastically; as a result, Qian Shaoxian's pace became faster.
After Qian Shaoxian left, Ji BuTong, the steward of Jiuyang Sect, spoke in a very serious tone: "Zhang Hao, how much black iron can you produce per month now? With this quality."
"Two thousand tons!" Zhang Hao reiterated this number again.
"Are youserious?" Ji Butong didn't believe it, and was even a little annoyed.
Zhang Hao said seriously: "Manager Ji, I will not joke about such an important matter. It is estimated that in one month, our output will reach 2,000 tons."
Zhang Hao is thinking in his mind: Now, it can produce thirty or forty tons per day; when all the furnaces are renovated, it will be easy to produce sixty or seventy tons per day. In fact, Zhang Hao wanted to say ten thousand tons just now, but he was afraid of scaring the other party.
"You little slut!" Zheng Changqiu glared at Zhang Hao, "I, Zheng, can eat up to 500 tons per month!"
"Tsk" Mu Mingchen sneered, "Old Zheng, are you really not afraid of indigestion? Just your Zheng family, can you eat 100 tons per month?"
Liu Xian from Yunying Trading Company said coolly: "Yunying Trading Company, 800 tons per month!"
Ji Bu from Jiuyang Sect was anxious: "We can eat 600 tons!"
Zhu Yuantang from Ninghe County finally spoke, with a firm tone: "700 tons!"
Mei Qianyun said coldly: "Everyone, the total amount is only two thousand tons for the time being. Do you want to reconsider?"
Zheng Changqiu thought for a while: "Then let's say 480 tons."
"Is the skin tight?" Mei Qianyun raised her eyebrows.
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The atmosphere suddenly became lively. After a while, everyone had accepted the new unit of measurement: tons.
Zhang Hao was secretly happy that he quietly and tentatively took the first step into the world and successfully left his own footprints.
???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? off Zhang Shengde called Zhang Hao with a cold face: "You just handled it well. But making the technology public, isn't it inappropriate?"
"Dad, we just need to make the water forging technique public. In this way, we can make the Qian family's plan come true and establish our status."
"Status? How do you say it?"
"Dad, in the face of the entire market, our family's strength is weak after all. What if we can unite our peers?"
"Unite?" Zhang Shengde's eyes gradually brightened, "You can try it!"
Time passed very quickly, and while Zheng Changqiu, Mei Qianyun and others were still arguing, Zhang Shengde interrupted everyone and invited everyone to go to the trading desk together.
When a group of people came to the trading desk, they found that it was even more lively.
Everyone in the Qian family is still clinging to the trading desk and insisting on their promotion; but everyone doesn't care about this and has begun to chase people away.
Next to him, there were county guards yawning.
Zhang Hao looked at the security guards who suddenly appeared and frowned: "Dad, these guards"
¡°As long as you don¡¯t kill anyone, if you cause damage during the fight, take the initiative to compensate for it afterwards.¡±
Zhang Hao nodded and took the lead towards the trading desk.
Seeing Zhang Hao and others coming, everyone was very enthusiastic. Dozens of people rushed to the trading table and threw the Qian family members and all their belongings off the table.
After tea time, Qian Shaoxian could only stand outside the crowd and look at Zhang Hao angrily.
Zhang Hao followed the path opened by everyone and stepped onto the trading desk step by step.
The trading desk is not high, only three feet. But at this moment, Zhang Hao stood here, looking down at all living beings for the first time.
Zhang Hao still didn't speak, just watching quietly, his face was a little serious, and there was a hint of majesty.
Under Zhang Hao¡¯s gaze, the noisy voices of the crowd gradually disappeared.
Zhang Hao smiled slightly, and in an instant, the sceneLively:
¡°The Zhang family came in a hurry and did not prepare craftsmen, rough iron, forging tools, etc., so they would trouble everyone.
?Also, prepare some spiritual springs. "
"No problem, use ours!"
¡°Use ours!¡±
Everyone was very enthusiastic, and soon more than a dozen craftsmen and five sets of forging tools appeared on the trading table.
Zhang Hao¡¯s face became serious: ¡°Group of three, get ready.¡±
The craftsmen are busy working skillfully. If there is no earth fire, just use flame formation and spirit stones instead. Although it is a bit extravagant, who cares.
The thick iron quickly burned red, and as the first handful of spiritual spring poured onto the blazing iron, as the sledgehammer fell, and as sparks like fireworks flew, everyone's mouths opened.
During the forging process, the density of sparks represents the efficiency of removing impurities.
"Control the number of spiritual springs. Don't have too many, which will lower the temperature of the iron. Don't have too few. Too few will not be effective enough."
"It will be more even if you use pine branches, reed flowers, fluffy grass, etc. to sprinkle water."
"The three of us take turns and take turns to rest."
"The temperature of this flame is too low. It should be higher. The iron should be red and white."
"Be careful not to let the iron block cool down, and the forging process cannot be interrupted."
"Okay, keep it up until there are no more sparks flying."
On the black iron trading platform, the sound of forging was sonorous; everyone watched intently. Watching the flames blazing, watching the water vapor rolling, watching the sparks flying
The craftsmen had taken off their shirts, and their bodies were covered in voluptuous muscles. Their dark skin shone with sweat and flames, and a picture of strength and fire slowly unfolded.
Whether it is a magic weapon used by cultivators in the Qi refining stage or a spiritual weapon used by Yuanying ancestors, most of the materials required require burning in fire and forging with thousands of hammers.
Every stroke of the hammer is imprinted with the blood, sweat and wisdom of the craftsman.
The prosperous age of cultivation was carried on the shoulders of these ordinary craftsmen.
Many cultivators who watched the black iron forging scene for the first time were attracted and shocked by this picture of power and fire. If some people have some enlightenment, their practice and realm will quietly rise.
After that, many people¡¯s eyes focused on Zhang Hao, and their gratitude was beyond words.
Zhang Hao¡¯s first public appearance attracted everyone¡¯s attention!
Only the Qian family looked at Zhang Hao with murderous intent!
¡°Previously, the Qian family used all means to obtain the Zhang family¡¯s forging technology, which was not very detailed; now, Zhang Hao has completely disclosed the Zhang family¡¯s forging technology and even performed it live.
Looking at the flying sparks and listening to the amazed crowd around him, Qian Shaoxian had a vague feeling: the blacksmith's rising and falling hammer seemed to be hitting his heart: every time the hammer fell, his heart trembled.
The future of the Qian family seems to be shattering bit by bit under the hammer!
"Damn it!" Qian Shaoxian was extremely angry, "Zhang family, let's wait and see!"
Standing on the trading platform, Zhang Hao glanced slowly, without pausing at all when he glanced at Qian Shaoxian.
In fact, Zhang Hao really wants to keep a low profile and develop quietly. But no, the situation did not allow it, and the Qian family was riding on their necks, so Zhang Hao could only fight back.
Since you can¡¯t keep a low profile, then go crazy.
(In view of the fact that too many readers have asked, Tianya will add: The Zhang family was forced into a corner when they exposed the water forging technique and had no choice. Thank you readers for their comments. By the way, please read carefully before making comments. Thank you.) ( Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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