Chapter 9: The Jedi Strikes Back

After Zheng Changqiu listened to Zhang Hao's words, his face instantly darkened: "Little bastard, the benefits are not learned at all." You see, this skinny guy like a bamboo pole is the real big appetite, and he can't eat enough. ”

The corners of Mu Mingchen's mouth twitched, but Mu Mingchen turned his head to look at Qian Shaoxian, who was gritting his teeth next to him, and snorted: "Qian Daoyou, we are discussing trade secrets, do you want to avoid it?"

Hell, trade secrets!

Qian Shaoxian's face was already black, and he barely squeezed out a dry smile at this time, and walked out of the door with his head bored.

Zhang Shengde's happy voice sounded: "Xiao Hao, I don't have any eyes at all, and I won't send you Uncle Qian." ”

"Uncle Qian walked slowly. Zhang Hao chased to the door and waved goodbye warmly, and as a result, Qian Shaoxian's steps were faster.

When Qian Shaoxian left, the steward of the Jiuyang Sect, Ji Wei, spoke, and his tone was very serious: "Zhang Hao, how much dark iron can you produce per month now? ”

"Two thousand tons!" Zhang Hao reiterated the figure again.

"Are you...... Seriously?" Ji Wei was a little unconvinced, and even a little annoyed.

Zhang Hao said seriously: "Manager Ji, I won't joke about such an important matter." It is expected that in a month, we will be able to produce 2,000 tons. ”

Zhang Hao thought in his heart: Now, it can produce thirty or forty tons a day, and when all the furnaces are renovated, it will be easy to produce sixty or seventy tons a day. In fact, Zhang Hao wanted to say 10,000 tons just now, but he was afraid of scaring the other party.

"Little slippery head!" Zheng Changqiu glared at Zhang Hao, "My Zheng clan can eat at most every month...... 500 tons!"

"Sneer......" Mu Mingchen sneered, "I said Lao Zheng, are you really not afraid of indigestion? As far as your Zheng family is concerned, you have to eat 100 tons a month, right?"

Liu Xian of Yunying Commercial Bank said coolly: "Yunying Commercial Bank, 800 tons per month!"

Ji of Jiuyang Sect was in a hurry: "We can eat 600 tons!"

Zhu Yuantang of Ninghe County finally spoke, and his tone was categorical: "700 tons!"

Mei Qianyun said coldly: "Everyone, the total amount is only 2,000 tons for the time being, do you want to rethink it?"

Zheng Changqiu thought for a while: "Then 480 tons." ”

"The skin is tight, isn't it?" Mei Qianyun raised her eyebrows.

......

The atmosphere suddenly became lively, and after a while, everyone had accepted the new unit of measurement: tons.

Zhang Hao was secretly happy, he quietly and tentatively took the first step to this world, and successfully branded his own footprints.

Everyone was lively, but Zhang Shengde shouted to Zhang Hao with a cold face: "You dealt with it just now." But open technology, isn't it...... Isn't that right?"

"Dad, let's just make the water forging technique public. In this way, the Qian family's plan can be made empty, and our position can be established. ”

"Status?

"Dad, in the face of the entire market, our family's strength is weak after all. What if we could unite our peers?"

"United?" Zhang Shengde's eyes gradually brightened, "You can try!"

The moment was very fast, and when Zheng Changqiu, Mei Qianyun and others were still arguing, Zhang Shengde interrupted everyone and invited everyone to go to the trading table together.

When the group came to the trading desk, they found that it was even more lively.

The Qian family is still on the trading table, and they still have to stick to their promotions, but everyone doesn't care about these and has already begun to make people off.

Nearby, the guards of the county town yawned.

Zhang Hao looked at the security guards who suddenly appeared, and frowned a little: "Dad, these guards ......"

"Just don't kill anyone. If you cause damage due to a fight, you will take the initiative to compensate afterwards. ”

Zhang Hao nodded and took the lead towards the trading desk.

Seeing Zhang Hao and others coming, everyone was enthusiastic, and dozens of people rushed to the trading desk and threw the Qian family and all the items under the stage.

After tea time, Qian Shaoxian could only stand outside the crowd and look at Zhang Hao angrily.

Zhang Hao followed the road opened up by everyone and walked to the trading desk step by step.

The trading desk is not very high, only three feet. But at this time, Zhang Hao stood here, looking down at all beings for the first time.

Zhang Hao still didn't speak, just watched quietly, his face was a little serious, faintly a little majestic.

Under Zhang Hao's gaze, the noisy voices of everyone gradually disappeared.

Zhang Hao smiled slightly, and the scene became lively in an instant:

"The Zhang family came in a hurry, and did not prepare craftsmen, rough iron, forging tools, etc., so it will trouble everyone.

Also, prepare some spiritual springs. ”

"No problem, use our family!"

"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: "Three people, prepare." ”

The craftsmen are skillfully busy. If there is no earth fire, it will be replaced by a flame formation and spirit stones, although it is a bit extravagant, but who cares.

The thick iron quickly burned red, and as the first spiritual spring fell on the blazing iron, as the sledgehammer fell, as the sparks splashed like fireworks, everyone's mouths opened.

During the forging process, the density of the spark represents the efficiency of removing impurities.

"Control the number of spiritual springs, not too much, that will lower the temperature of the iron. It can't be too little, too little is not enough. ”

"Sprinkle water with pine branches, reed flowers, fluffy grass, etc., and it will be more even. ”

The three of them took turns resting. ”

"This flame is cooler, hotter. The pieces of iron should be white. ”

"Be careful, don't let the iron cool down, and the forging process can't be interrupted. ”

"Okay, keep it up until there's no sparks flying. ”

On the Xuantie trading table, the sound of forging is endless, and everyone can't take their eyes off it. Watch the flames roar, watch the water vapor tumble, watch the sparks fly......

The craftsmen had already taken off their shirts, their muscles were rolling, their dark skin was shining with sweat and flames, and a picture of strength and fire was slowly unfolding.

Whether it is the magic weapon used by the cultivator in the Qi refining period, or the spiritual weapon used by the Yuan Infant Ancestor, most of the materials required need to be burned with fire and forged by thousands of hammers.

Every hammer drop is imprinted with the blood, sweat and wisdom of the craftsman.

The prosperity of Xiuzhen was carried by these ordinary craftsmen on their shoulders.

Many cultivators who watched the scene of the dark iron forging for the first time were attracted and shocked by this scroll of power and fire. There are even more people who have realized, and their cultivation and realm are quietly climbing.

Then, many people's eyes focused on Zhang Hao, and their gratitude was beyond words.

Zhang Hao's first public appearance was highly anticipated!

Only the Qian family looked at Zhang Hao's gaze, full of murderous intentions!

Previously, the Qian family unscrupulously exchanged for the forging technology of the Zhang family, which was not very detailed, and now, Zhang Hao actually made the forging technology of the Zhang family completely public, and also performed live.

Looking at the flying sparks and listening to the amazed crowd around him, Qian Shaoxian had a dim feeling: the blacksmith's rising and falling hammer seemed to hit his heart: every time the hammer fell, his heart trembled.

The future of the Qian family seems to be shattering little by little under the hammer!

"Damn!" Qian Shaoxian was extremely angry, "Zhang family, let's see!"

Zhang Hao, who was standing on the trading table, slowly glanced at it, and when he swept over Qian Shaoxian, he didn't pause at all.

In fact, Zhang Hao really wants to keep a low profile and develop quietly. But no, the situation does not allow it, and the Qian family is riding to the neck, so Zhang Hao can only fight back.

Since you can't keep a low profile, then ...... Go crazy.

(In view of too many readers' inquiries, Tianya added: The Zhang family's public water forging technique was forced into a corner, and there was no choice.) Thank you for your comments, and by the way, please read them carefully before you give them, thank you. )