Chapter 139 Don’t compare
Lao Jiang's family does not need to earn some food money to support the family. With Jiang Lin here, they will not be hungry.
If there is such a thing, if Jiang Lin is gone, how can these Jianghu people continue to stay.
Therefore, the more decisive you are in rejecting such small favors and favors, the better.
Tian Daheng and others knew this in their hearts and did not force it.
After eating, Jiang Lin asked Wang Hua to go back and rest, considering that it was getting too late and it would be difficult for Wang Hua's level to do anything in such an environment.
After washing up, Wang Hua lay on the bed, but could not fall asleep.
Jiang Xiu seemed to notice something strange about her husband and asked, "What's wrong? Are you unhappy? Did my little brother say something harsh to you?"
"No, I'm pretty good." Wang Hua sighed and said, "I just think I'm too far behind him. You said he only went to the blacksmith camp for a few months, how can he learn so well?"
Wang Hua is not a fool, and of course he understands that no matter how good the Blacksmith Camp is, it is impossible for anyone to learn this in three or two months.
It could only be that Jiang Lin's talent was too good, rather than being taught well by others.
Jiang Xiu reached out and held her husband's broad palm, and said softly: "He has his own good points, and you have your own good points. Could it be that seeing His Majesty the Emperor eat well, you should also compare with him?"
Wang Hua laughed out loud. Of course he couldn't compare with His Majesty the Emperor.
However, his wife's comfort was still effective. He hummed, took a deep breath, and applied a little force to his palms.
"I have to study hard. Even if I am not as good as my younger brother, at least I can't let others look down upon me and embarrass him."
"Yeah."
The next day.
Wang Hua got up early in the morning, but he didn't expect Jiang Lin to get up earlier than him.
"Brother, why did you get up so early?" Wang Hua asked as he walked into the blacksmith shop.
"I'm used to it. It's always been like this when I was in the blacksmith camp." Jiang Lin said.
Wang Hua smiled bitterly: "You are so talented and you work so hard. I'm afraid many people in the blacksmith camp are jealous."
"No, they are all fine." Jiang Lin said.
He did not say that he was already the master master of the South Blacksmith Camp, and even the deputy master craftsman could actually be the master if he wanted to.
Moreover, a bunch of master blacksmiths are eager for him to make high-quality iron tools. It's too late to please them, so there's no way they can be jealous.
Wang Hua didn't know this, so it was normal to be worried.
Who could have imagined that a young man who had just entered the blacksmith camp for three months could rise so quickly.
Before breakfast, Jiang Lin accompanied Wang Hua to shoot another weapon.
Compared with yesterday, his progress was slow, but he was still making some progress.
According to Jiang Lin's estimate, if we make another 180 pieces, we should be able to see considerable progress and differences.
It may not sound like much, but a hundred weapons can produce tens of thousands of hammer blows at least.
Let alone blacksmithing, even if you practice sword and sword practice tens of thousands of times, it should be effective.
After another two days, nineteen lower-grade seventh-grade weapons were finally completed.
In the past few days, Tian Daheng and others had sold the remains of the monster beasts, exchanged them for money, and quickly handed them over to the relatives of the dead brother.
As for how those relatives spend the money after receiving it, and whether they can keep it, that is not their concern.
Jiang Lin didn't ask them to guarantee this. As long as they got things done, the rest would be left to fate.
Again, he didn't intend to be a saint with the world in mind, and he couldn't become one.
It's enough to keep your heart and ensure that your family can live a good life.
After getting better weapons, Tian Daheng and others were overjoyed and prepared to exchange their previous weapons for silver to avoid wasting them. Jiang Lin suggested: "Don't sell the imported weapons now, use them to recruit soldiers. The stronger the team, the easier it will be for you to hunt monsters."
If there are enough monster remains or the quality is high enough, they can be exchanged for better weapons.
After that, the difficulty of hunting monsters will decrease again, creating a virtuous cycle.
As for the mere tens or hundreds of taels of silver from selling the weapons, how can they compare to this long-term benefit?
Tian Daheng and others did not have a too long-term vision, but they still had a certain degree of conviction in Jiang Lin's "suggestions".
He immediately said that he would not sell it and would use it to recruit some experts and enhance the overall combat effectiveness of the team.
They are not fools, of course they know what Jiang Lin said is not wrong.
The stronger the team's combat effectiveness, the easier it is to hunt monsters, and the more things they can exchange.
They all thought that one day they could exchange for a treasured weapon from here.
"I'll leave first and come back after hunting the monsters." Tian Daheng said.
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Jiang Lingong cupped his hands: "Everyone, go slowly."
Nineteen people returned the favor one after another before leaving.
After they left, Jiang Xiu came over and asked, "Brother, do you plan to collect the remains of monsters here from now on?"
"Well, I have this idea." Jiang Lin said: "They are here, no matter whether they are monsters or horse thieves, they should not dare to run wild."
Although Jiang Xiu has never studied, he understands the principles very well.
I know that my little brother did this to protect his family.
Reaching out and patting the charcoal fire on Jiang Lin's clothes, Jiang Xiu said, "You also have to take good care of yourself and don't work too hard, you know?"
In this world, how can you get ahead if you don't work hard?
Jiang Lin doesn't want to live a life of inaction.
But she couldn't refuse her sister's concern, so she smiled and said: "Don't worry, I know what I know."
Knowing that his little brother was no longer the little brat who followed him around, Jiang Xiu nodded and said nothing more.
Jiang Lin went to say goodbye to his parents again before leaving the village and returning to the South Blacksmith Camp.
In just a few days, the changes in South Blacksmith Camp were clearly visible.
A large number of houses have been built and are being painted and tiled, and they will be ready for move-in within a few days.
The efficiency of the maintenance department is still very high, at least much higher than that of the real estate developers in the previous life, and there is no possibility of unfinished business.
Seeing Jiang Lin coming back, the blacksmiths and apprentices passing by took the initiative to say hello.
Jiang Lin responded one by one and walked straight to the blacksmith shop.
"Master Jiang is back."
A group of people greeted each other one after another.
Blacksmith Qi also came over and saw Jiang Lin carrying the package. He could faintly smell the fishy smell and asked curiously: "What did you bring back this time?"
He was really psychologically disturbed by the monster rotten cow. To this day, the stench in the blacksmith shop has not completely dissipated.
Jiang Lin unwrapped the package, revealing the remains of the monster inside.
"Monster Hunlu, Fenglang?" Blacksmith Qi still knew him. This was one of the more common and numerous monsters.
I just don’t understand where Jiang Lin got this thing when he went home to visit relatives. Could he have bought it in Kyoto City?
"There was a group of wanderers passing by in the village. I traded weapons for the monsters they hunted," Jiang Lin explained.
"I see, then they have taken advantage. The weapons you made are definitely as good as the others." Blacksmith Qi's words were slightly flattering.
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