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Chapter 403: Two-faced man

"What a third monk, I secretly took us with gold bumps on my back! It's so shameless!"

"Yes, Brother Dazhuang is so enthusiastic and trusts us so much, how can you meet people in the future?"

"Look at what the three monks are doing first"

The few people who came back with the third monk yesterday gritted their teeth and cursed the third monk, but they were also panicked and their eyes kept dodging.

Then, these people quietly squeezed into the crowd, stood in an inconspicuous place, staring at Hu Haitou who was busy, with uneasy and hot eyes in their eyes.

If Hu Haitou can really extract gold from this golden lump, then what he has in his hands is okay?

Isn’t this developed?

"Yeah, isn't this Lao Qi, a dog?"

Just as the few people were huddled in the crowd and said nothing, the people who had good things shouted out the names of these people.

"It's true, Lao Qi, aren't you going to Wolong Town with the monk? Why did the monks dig up golden lumps? Didn't you dig up?" someone immediately joked.

Lao Qi and Goudan had a tight face, but they didn't explain, but scratched their heads awkwardly.

"Why is Lao Qi so unprivileged? He has it. Take this opportunity to take it out for everyone to see, right? If this thing can really make gold, we can also benefit from it!"

Listening to everyone's jokes, Lao Qi and the others looked unnatural and quickly waved their hands to beg for mercy.

Of course, the monk San noticed the movement here. He glanced at Lao Qi and the others, and a warning expression appeared in his eyes.

Don’t think that these guys also took the golden lumps and didn’t know. Everyone grew up naked, so who doesn’t know who?

Several people received the warning from the third monk's eyes and quickly closed their mouths, allowing the people around them to make jokes, but they just didn't say a word and started practicing the silent meditation.

Seeing these people attracting the focus of the audience, Goldman Sachs cursed unhappily: "Didn't you see my cousin alchemy? What do you think of chirping? What if you lose the refining, will you compensate?"

Someone was upset about Goldman Sachs' arrogant look and said sarcastically: "Oh, this time you think it's arguing. If it's really a waste, just have to laugh secretly. Don't think that everyone is not sure about what you are thinking!"

"It's just that the monk is in a state of mind. He knows he's still in a hurry!"

This sentence is absolutely unacceptable. He cursed two people in one sentence, which made Goldman Sachs and the third monk look bad.

Just when Goldman Sachs was looking ugly and was about to scold him, Hu Haitou suddenly knocked the hammer in his hand heavily and said, "Shut up!"

At this moment, two completely different Hu Haitou appeared in front of everyone. Not only did everyone know this scene, but they were accustomed to it.

Hu Haitou is a rare strange man in Sancha Town, and his iron-making skills are very eye-catching.

On weekdays, Hu Haitou is timid and speaks softly, and anyone who sees him will have a smile on his face.

But only when he was hitting the iron, Hu Hai seemed to have another person, like the home tyrant, who would not be ashamed of anyone to break his rules.

At first, many people turned their backs on Hu Haitou because of this, but later everyone gradually learned about Hu Haitou's strange personality and got used to it.

It’s like, you can look down on me, but you can’t look down on my skills!

This may be the pursuit and bottom line of craftsmen.

Sure enough, with Hu Haitou's loud shout, Goldman Sachs, the San Monk and others, who were already quarreling, all spoke in silence.

There is no way. People have to bow their heads under the eaves. They don’t look at the big head next to them, and they are not right?

The surroundings became quiet, with only the whistling sound of fans, the creaking burning sound, and the sound of water vapor evaporating on the operating table by Hu Haitou's sweat.

The long-clogged blacksmith workshop seemed to have come alive at this moment, and the dilapidated things also came alive.

In Hu Haitou's eyes, they were not cold utensils, but one flesh-and-blooded partner after another.

Looking at the old guys who have been with him for decades, Hu Haitou unconsciously showed a long-lost smile.

He never felt that he had no place to rely on in old age, nor did he feel what loneliness meant. Although time left traces on his body, he made him become more and more intimate with these old guys.

As the temperature in the forging furnace rose and the flames were no longer simply red, Hu Haitou stroked every instrument and then said with great energy: "Big head, seal the fire!"

With a clang, Hu Haitou threw the golden lump of the third monk into the forging furnace, and Dazhuang quickly sealed the entire forging furnace.

This step is called financial corruption, which uses high temperatures of more than 500 degrees to dissolve ores outside the gold lumps.

Taking advantage of the process of financial corruption, Hu Haitou took off his coat and threw it aside. While doing the subsequent preparations, he asked the three monks: "Monster, did you really dug this thing from Wolong Town?"

The third monk was stunned. According to his understanding, although Hu Haitou people were strange, they were never a troublesome person. Why did they keep this problem at the end?

Although the third monk didn't want to answer, who told me to drink too much cat urine and all the words were worthless?

So the third monk could only say, "Yes, this golden lump was dug in Wolong Mountain!"

Hu Haitou glanced at the three monks: "You ran to Wolong Town to mine? The groups of people in Wolong Mountain usually defended people and thieves, can you go in?"

The third monk didn't understand what Hu Haitou was going to do when asked these things, so he proudly said: "What does it mean to sneak in? I went in and help. I will declare in advance that this golden lump was not something I stole from someone else!"

"This golden lump was given to us by the ancient mayor of Wolong Town!"

"Yes, it's just for the gift!" The third monk made such an excuse, feeling that he was too smart.

Hearing this, everyone looked disdainful.

"Monk? You said this was given by the mayor of the ancient town? Do you still know the mayor of the ancient town?"

Someone wants to expose the lies of the three monks. The earth-shaking changes in Wolong Town are seen by the people of Wolong, and Sancha Town is also seen by them!

Moreover, Sancha Town not only saw it, but also made her eyes turn red. She was jealous more than once, why is Gu Yuan not the mayor of Sancha Town?

This also leads to the fact that Guyuan has become very famous in Sancha Town recently and is not an exaggeration to be a household name.

Now that the third monk mentioned Gu Yuan, how can he not make everyone jealous and question?

Seeing that everyone didn't believe it, the third monk patted his chest and said, "Of course it was given by the mayor of the ancient town. Am I still lying?"

"Tsk, why did the ancient town mayor give you a gift? Yes, you monk has no good skills!" Everyone whispered.

The third monk was not angry and laughed and said, "You don't know this, right? The ancient town mayor is to thank me!"
Chapter completed!
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