Chapter 113 Little brother, you are reckless
Jiang Lin picked it up and looked at it. The quality was very poor, not even as good as standard weapons.
There are more than 400 flaws in it.
It's very lucky that it only became dull, otherwise it would have been broken into several pieces.
"The toughness and rigidity are not enough. I suggest you buy a new good knife." Jiang Lin said.
The man took the long knife back and sighed: "Who doesn't want a good weapon, but there is no money. If I really had a good weapon, I would have killed the demon python single-handedly!"
Jiang Lin's heart moved when he heard this: "Are you here to kill the demon python?"
"I'm not the only one, at least dozens of people came." The man said.
The demon python is full of treasures, its skin can be used as soft armor, its bones can be used as weapons, and its blood is a kind of medicine that can prolong life.
Many people in the world heard that a demon python appeared here, so they came to see if they could kill it in exchange for a large sum of money.
This man is also one of them, with a fourth-level martial arts cultivation level, which is pretty good.
It's just that the weapons are really poor and I have no confidence.
If you can't even break through the scales of the demon python, wouldn't you be making people laugh?
Just as the man was about to leave, Jiang Lin suddenly asked: "If I reforge this sword for you, how much money are you going to give me?"
The man looked Jiang Lin up and down. Although he was young, he was extremely strong and powerful, and he did not dare to underestimate him.
"Try it again? Will it work?"
Jiang Lin said quietly: "The lowest price is the lowest quality. If you don't use it, you won't be charged."
"Can it be accepted?" The man's eyes lit up.
It is difficult for even the military to popularize high-quality weapons, let alone these rivers and lakes.
After hesitating for a moment, the man gritted his teeth and took out a few pieces of silver from his arms: "That's all I have."
"Alright."
Jiang Lin stretched out his hand to take it, but the man held it down and said in a deep voice: "Let's make a deal first. If you can't get the product, you have to pay me back the money! Otherwise, your blacksmith shop will be demolished!"
"It's not for sale. You can dismantle it as you wish." Jiang Lin was very calm.
The demon-like frontier soldiers in the Nanling camp were all his brothers, so how could they care about the threat of a gangster.
What's more, making high-quality weapons is not a problem at all for Jiang Lin now.
After thinking for a moment with the long knife, Jiang Lin poured all the charcoal in the basket into it and then stepped on the bellows.
When the fire heats up, fill in the long knife for calcination.
[Material quality improved by one percent]
【Material quality improved by 5%】
……
Amidst a series of prompts, the long knife was burned red.
After taking it out, the defects seen in the field of vision were reduced to less than 400.
Jiang Lin picked up the hammer and struck at the denser black spots.
Ding Dong——
Ding Dong——
Although the man was not a blacksmith, he had never eaten pork and had always seen pigs running away.
The boy in front of him looked young, but his movements were very experienced and methodical, which made him feel a little more hopeful.
I thought that even if I couldn't get into the top grade, as long as it was easier to use than before, I wouldn't embarrass this kid too much.
After knocking for a while, Jiang Lin filled the long knife back into the furnace and calcined it a second time.
When he took it out again, the temperature of the charcoal fire dropped rapidly, but almost all of it was used up.
Jiang Lin didn't care so much and continued to refine the blade.
On the other side, Wang Hua, who was returning from carrying water, heard the jingling sound and thought Jiang Lin was just playing with it. Just when he poured the water into the jar, he turned around and looked, and he was shocked.
He ran over quickly, glanced at the tall and powerful man, and then reached out and snatched the hammer away.
"Why didn't you wait for me when you took the job?" Wang Hua complained a little.
He was a blacksmith who made farm tools, and he also made kitchen knives and the like, but the weapons were completely different from these.
Not only is it demanding, but it is also easy to offend people.
Some people always use their weapons to chop at random, and then come back and say that the weapons don't work well, and if they don't work well, there will be bloody disasters.
Therefore, Wang Hua usually shied away from the work of Jianghu people and asked them to go to the blacksmith shop that specialized in making weapons.
But now that Jiang Lin has taken over the job, Wang Hua has no choice but to bite the bullet.
I thought to myself that my little brother was so reckless, thinking this was a blacksmith camp.
There are masters there who take care of everything, and you can do whatever you want, but for a small business like ours, we might end up with blood splattering all over the place!
"Who are you?" The man asked somewhat unhappily. The young man was a good fighter, so why did he grab the hammer when he came up?
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"I am his brother-in-law and a blacksmith." Wang Hua said: "Brother, what do you want to do with this knife?"
"What are you going to do? This little brother told me to temper it again, to the lowest level." The man said.
Wang Hua's eyes darkened when he heard this, and he almost lost his breath.
He turned his head and stared at Jiang Lin, wanting to say something unpleasant.
But considering that it’s a rare time for my little brother to come back and meet him for the first time, it’s better not to overdo it.
He just agreed to make a high-quality long knife for others without any reason. Isn't this setting his family members up for death?
Wang Hua sighed secretly, thinking that there would really be a bloody disaster today.
He gritted his teeth and said to Jiang Lin: "Isn't your sister going to the mountains to chop firewood? Take her with you, and your parents too. With more people, we can chop faster."
Wang Hua's idea is very simple. If something happens, let his family members go first to avoid being implicated.
If there is any trouble, he will bear it himself.
Just thinking about the fact that I have been newly married to Jiang Xiu for less than two months makes me feel sad again.
"Are you going to fight or not?" the man urged.
"Fight, fight now!" Wang Hua said quickly, while constantly winking at Jiang Lin, asking him to take his family away quickly.
However, Jiang Lin seemed unable to understand his eyes, which made Wang Hua anxious, but he couldn't explain it clearly, so he could only pick up the hammer and start hammering.
His skill level is at best considered a relatively good apprentice in the blacksmith camp, worse than those of formal blacksmiths.
Coupled with being restless, the accuracy and strength of the hammer were not as good as usual.
As one goes and the other goes, even the man can see the clues: "Are you a blacksmith too? Why do you feel that you are not as good at fighting as this little brother?"
Jiang Lin, who was watching from the side, also had a headache. His brother-in-law hammered several times, but instead of improving the quality, he found a few more defects.
If he continues to knock it like this, even if the long sword is not useless, it will not be any better than the first one.
Wang Hua was already nervous, but when the man said it, he lost his nerve even more.
Seeing that the flaws were increasing more and more, and the temperature of the blade was about to drop, Jiang Lin could only come over and take the hammer back into his hand.
"Brother-in-law, I'll do it."
"You..."
Just as Wang Hua was about to speak, he saw Jiang Lin swinging the hammer, and a monotonous but extremely steady clang sounded.
The so-called layman sees the excitement, while the expert sees the door.
He was in a hurry and didn't pay attention before, but now he stood beside him and looked around. Wang Huacai was surprised to find that Jiang Lin was impeccable in terms of posture, strength, and accuracy of the hammer drop.
The skillful look even reminded him of his grandfather who had been a blacksmith all his life.
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