Author: light purple astringency

It turns out that the blueprints are so magical. No wonder his son clamored to learn them. Jiang Tiejiang, an old man who didn't know a few Chinese characters, could actually understand Jiang Changan's blueprints.

The various shapes and components on the drawing are clear at a glance, and all aspects have dimensions. Of course, Blacksmith Jiang knows numbers, so he is very confident in making the things on the drawing directly.

Suddenly, I had the feeling that I was also a senior industry leader, which was really awesome.

Drawings are very convenient. Unless it's a regular thing, if someone comes to order something from Blacksmith, they often don't know what they want to make after talking for a long time. Now with this drawing, Jiang Changan doesn't need to explain it, Blacksmith Jiang can do it.

Type it out directly.

"The blueprints are really good things. Chang'an, you are so awesome, you are such a little prodigy!" Blacksmith Jiang was full of admiration.

Sure enough, things are different. Ever since Zhang San came to Uncle Jiang's house, no, it should be said that after Jiang Changan got the first place in the assessment, things suddenly changed and he became great at everything.

Wild boar, Ganoderma lucidum and ginseng, carts and pottery, everything is outstanding. Now that this kind of drawing is released, the Jiang family will go to heaven! Oh, no, it should be said that Jiang Changan is too powerful.

My own son, that's all, he's a piece of shit, he's not even good enough to carry someone's shoes, and he's a classmate, so he's just a study companion.

"Do you want to see some pig iron? Let's go, uncle just bought some pig iron from the Yamen a few days ago. Because the summer harvest is coming, he wants to build some farms and maybe sell a few handfuls."

Every year, their family earns some hard money during the period before harvest, but it can also sustain the family.

"good."

Blacksmith Jiang has a room dedicated to blacksmithing, and this room is more stable than the house where his family lives. After all, it is an important place for making money and making a living.

However, the pig iron Jiang Changan saw was really average. When the system scanned it, the ingredients were almost invisible. No wonder it couldn't be made into something good. "Uncle Tie, I still need to refine this iron to a higher quality."

"What? This is already fine iron from the Yamen. I bought it with my money. It is the best iron that can be used by the people." Based on his many years of experience as a blacksmith, there shouldn't be any finer iron, right? There is also the imperial court.

Private collection, used to make weapons.

Hearing Blacksmith Jiang say this, Jiang Changan knew that the skills of ancient people were very average, "If Uncle Tie believes in me, I can modify the stove and iron formula for you to create more refined iron.

Of course, it was my idea not to tell anyone about this matter, and I also read about it in an ancient book."

"Believe it, believe it! You must believe it, Chang'an, just change it." Before Jiang Blacksmith could say anything, Jiang Fengshou couldn't wait to agree. As usual, Jiang Changan always does what he says, and it will benefit their Jiang family.

Why not do it?

When I really make some progress, I'll just thank Chang'an.

Blacksmith Jiang began to think deeply. Change the stove? Jiang Changan hit the point as soon as he said it. The most important thing for blacksmithing is the stove. Only a good stove can burn the hottest fire and produce better iron.

However, his stove has not been touched for several generations. Blacksmith Jiang only maintains it well every day, but never dares to dismantle it to see the structure inside, because he is afraid that it will not be put back together, and no outsider will repair it for his family.

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In this way, their blacksmithing skills will be ruined in his hands. It is not as simple as the stupid son thinks. This kid has been studying for a few years, and his mind has wandered.

However, looking at the magical blueprint in his hand, Blacksmith Jiang felt shamefully moved. In fact, the furnace had leaked air for a long time, and the pieces of iron produced were not as good as each other. Blacksmith Jiang had already planned to dismantle the furnace.

We have also made preparations to send our son to study. If the furnace cannot forge iron in the end, the child will have another way out.

Thinking of this, Blacksmith Jiang gritted his teeth and said, "Let's change it. Even if the change doesn't go well, I won't blame Chang'an." Anyway, he also bought a few acres of farmland, so his family won't starve to death.

Jiang Chang'an really doesn't need to be so tragic. She has a professional certificate in iron smelting. It's just a small stove. If she wasn't sure, she wouldn't say that she came specifically to destroy other people's jobs. This is not a good relationship.

It's a feud.

"Okay, let's go to school first and send the drawings of the stove and some recipes over at noon. Uncle Tie will understand after reading it that he can do it himself."

So, she actually only needs to use her brain power.

"Well, you go ahead." Blacksmith Jiang breathed a long sigh of relief. It was okay. He could still take a good look at the stove. He was already mentally prepared for failure.

Jiang Chang'an and Jiang Fengshou came to the private school on the mountain together, but they did not expect that Master Song was obsessed with practicing drawing, "You can study by yourself. If you have nothing to do, you can go home and help with housework."

There really is no teacher more casual than Mr. Song. He just depends on his mood. He will teach wherever he thinks and will not teach when he has no time.

If it were normal, some students would definitely have strong opinions, at least Shen Shikang would feel that Master Song was not doing his job properly again.

But if he thought about it seriously, Master Song had taught him too many profound things, and he would benefit a lot from taking the time to learn them thoroughly again.

Jiang Changan was very happy, as she happened to have something to do.

"What are you going to do?" Li Shushen actually saw eagerness to try on her paralyzed face.

"Go up the mountain, find some ore, make some high-quality tools, and make something interesting to give to Mr. Song, Shu Xiu, the head of the family, as promised before."

Master Song has presbyopia, and Jiang Changan also found out about his reading, so I will give the old man a pair of reading glasses. I believe Master Song will like it.

Li Shushen raised his eyebrows, and suddenly became curious about what Jiang Changan said. Jiang Changan always knows some weird things.

"Chang'an, I'll go too." Looking for ore?! Jiang Fengshou's eyes widened in shock. That can't be mined privately, right? He would be beheaded, but Chang'an did it for his father, so Jiang Fengshou decided to risk his life to accompany the gentleman.

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"I'll go too, I'll go too." Zhang Zhuzhu admired Jiang Changan the most and decided to be a follower.

But after other students saw how boring carpentry was, they no longer wanted to go watch the fun. They might as well go home and study, because after the exam, they would also have to take the county's unified monthly exam.

"Let's go then. Go back and get the sacks and then set off. We'll also go to the vicinity of Baishi Mountain." Where are the mass graves? If you're not afraid, then come together.

"Don't worry, there are a lot of people on the mountain now. Some are burning salt, some are going to get saltpeter to make ice, and some are cutting wood. It's really lively."

Perhaps because of this, the wild boar herds have not come down from the mountains to harm the crops until now. The villagers are very happy. This year's harvest may be more.

Jiang Changzi and Li Shushen looked at each other. It was good that there were more people. No one would suspect them of the things in the cave. Moreover, it was not necessarily someone from the mountain village who took it, because there was no movement at all.

The Jiang Changan family that made the biggest noise was the money they made from Ganoderma lucidum, ginseng, carts and pottery, and they weren't afraid of people checking it out.

Maybe the forces looking for the Hyakki Token discovered it?

Anyway, their removal of Jade is safe for the time being.

"Chang'an, the monthly exam is in a few days, are you ready?" Zhang Zhuzhu still attaches great importance to study. If Jiang Changan is ready, then maybe he can learn from the study methods.

"Almost, I have some questions. If you are interested, you can copy a copy and practice more." At this time, Jiang Changan also felt that Master Song was really arrogant.

Master Song, it was actually you who caused this. What sketches and drawings came out at the critical moment, but you trapped him, who is to blame?

"Okay, okay, I'll borrow it later and copy it. Has Shu Shen also copied it?" If the top student also copied it, Zhang Zhuzi would be more confident.

"He didn't copy it because he was the one who asked the question."

ah!

"I want it too. Chang'an will also give me a copy."

"good"
Chapter completed!