Chapter 110 You cruel person
Liao Mingxu quickly sent the sword back in person.
After Jiang Lin got it, he handed it over to Old Man Wei.
Looking at the recovered sword, Old Man Wei had no joy in his eyes.
He used to value this thing very much, thinking it represented past glory.
But now it is no longer like it used to be, perhaps because he has found a treasure that is more valuable than this sword.
After the incident at Nanling Camp came to an end, Zhao Yankui came within two days.
He was returning to his hometown in fine clothes, so everyone was naturally very eager to see him.
"Master." Jiang Lin stepped forward and was as respectful as ever.
After resting for two days, the fatigue has long been gone, and after taking care of himself, he now looks energetic, and with his strong physique, he looks even more heroic.
Zhao Yankui laughed and said: "Jiang Lin, you seem to be getting more and more attractive. You might be able to marry an official daughter in the future."
Jiang Lin didn't care much about this matter. He was currently focused on making iron and had no time to care about it.
Building better weapons will give you a greater sense of accomplishment.
"I heard that you have a good relationship with the Nanling camp. Sir Wu ordered me to bring two Qi and blood pills as rewards for you." Zhao Yankui said and took out the pills.
Then he said with a smile: "Also, Mr. Siwu intends to conduct the master master application selection in advance. Do you understand the meaning of this?"
Blacksmith Qi listened happily and said: "Doesn't that mean Master Jiang will become a master soon?"
During this time, Blacksmith Qi was on pins and needles in Nan Blacksmith Camp.
Both Zhao Yankui and Jiang Lin said that he was the person in charge, but seeing Jiang Lin making such a big splash, Qi Tiejiang felt a little nervous every time he had to do something.
It feels like there is a boss standing in front of me, but I have to act beyond him, and I feel very uncomfortable.
If Jiang Lin really became a master, he would no longer have such worries. He would leave everything to this young and promising master, and he would be happy and free.
Zhao Yankui glanced at him and scolded with a smile: "Why are you so happy? If you really want to participate in the selection, with Master Yuan here, I'm afraid you won't be able to become a master."
Compared with quenching, Qi Tiejiang is still a better player, but overall, Yuan Bingqi is definitely stronger.
He and Jiang Lin can almost be said to have reserved two master master positions in advance. Unless the South Blacksmith Camp continues to expand and adds a few more master master positions, Blacksmith Qi will never be available.
However, Blacksmith Qi didn't take it seriously and said: "If it can't be done, it can't be done. Only now do I know that the master is really not a human being."
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Yankui and Yuan Bingqi both looked over.
That look made Blacksmith Qi laugh dryly and said, "I didn't say you were not human."
Zhao Yankui naturally understood why he said this. It was not that easy to manage hundreds of people, not to mention that Blacksmith Qi was now nameless and insignificant.
If Jiang Lin's growing reputation hadn't helped him calm the situation, it would have been a mess.
Without arguing with Blacksmith Qi, Zhao Yankui looked at Jiang Lin and asked, "When do you plan to go home to visit relatives?"
Jiang Lin asked: "Do I have to go back?"
"What are you talking about? This is your home. Don't you want to go back and visit your parents?" Zhao Yankui frowned slightly and said seriously: "I know you have made extraordinary achievements now, but you must not forget your roots. Without the kindness of your parents to raise you, where would you be?" Come to your great success today?”
Jiang Lin didn't think that his rapid rise had anything to do with it, but what Zhao Yankui said was human nature.
Due to both emotion and reason, I should go back, even if I just meet him and leave.
Think about it, you can take this opportunity to look at the outside world and find out if there are any good materials suitable for blacksmithing, or maybe experience the weapons competition that Yuan Bingqi mentioned.
Thinking of this, Jiang Lin said: "In that case, I will go back tomorrow."
"That's right." Zhao Yankui chuckled, took out a bag from his arms and stuffed it into his hand, saying: "There are fifty taels of silver here. It's rare to go back. It's good to buy some more things to take with you." My fellow villagers know that you did not suffer a loss in the South Blacksmith Camp.”
Blacksmith Qi also handed over a package and said with a smile: "I went out to find a tailor to make you two clothes a few days ago and try to see if they fit." "I've prepared some dry food here for you to eat if you're hungry on the way." Blacksmith Tang He also came over.
"I still have a few sticks of dried meat in the house, so take them with you," another blacksmith said.
"And I have a new pair of shoes over there, they should fit."
Blacksmiths came around one after another and piled together a lot of things.
A warm current surged in his heart, and Jiang Lin understood in his heart that many things may have been prepared by them in advance and were not a sudden thought.
The blacksmiths are very poor, and their annual salary is only a small amount. If the blacksmiths were not in charge of the food, they would not be able to save any money at all.
"Thank you all, masters. I will bring you some specialties when you come back," Jiang Lin said.
"Specialty? I heard that the girls further south are as beautiful as flowers, and their faces are as tender as water. It would be best to bring one back." A blacksmith said with a smile.
These words immediately caused others to scold him. How could it be led by only you? Don't we want it?
They were laughing and making a fuss, a group of rough guys who rarely encountered anything interesting.
Jiang Linxiao looked at all this and felt as if he had completely integrated into this world.
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But I don’t know why, but I feel like something is still missing.
It's unclear, the way is unclear.
On the second day, Jiang Lin left the blacksmith camp carrying a huge luggage.
Looking back, many blacksmith masters were looking there. When they saw him turning around, they all waved goodbye.
Jiang Lin smiled, turned around and walked away.
Following the route in my memory, I headed towards home.
Two hundred miles was nothing in the previous life. It only took more than an hour to get there by car. There are faster modes of transportation, and it only costs one stick of incense.
But in this world, it's a little far away.
But it didn't matter to Jiang Lin. The oven method improved his physique a lot. He trained weapons at the Nanling Camp for ten days in a row and recovered after only two days of rest.
We set off in the morning without stopping for a moment, and in the evening we saw familiar villages in our sights.
Of course, this kind of familiarity is based on memory, but Yu Jianglin himself is very unfamiliar.
Walking all the way towards the village, Jiang Lin thought about how to behave when he saw his "parents".
More eager? But it's not too familiar.
More raw and cooked? After all, they are parents.
At this moment, a surprised shout came from my ears: "Little brother?"
Jiang Lin turned his head and saw a young village woman walking from the field path.
She was carrying a basket in which she picked some wild vegetables and fruits.
The other party's face became clearer in his memory, and Jiang Lin said slightly unnaturally: "Sister?"
"Ah! What a little brother!" The young village woman was so happy that she even threw away the basket and rushed towards this side.
When I arrived, my eyes were already red and I was about to cry.
"You are such a cruel person, why did it take you so long to come back?"
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