Zhang Feng thought that the blacksmith Lan Qingyi was talking about was an uncle with a strong muscle, unkempt line, with a big hammer and a clanging iron.

"What, the little brother seems to be surprised?"

A middle-aged man in a suit and ties, with a big belly and a greasy face, looked at Zhang Feng and said with a smile.

"Uh...you're a little different from what I thought."

Zhang Feng scratched his head.

"Haha, now it's the machine age, and we iron-smithing people must keep pace with the times! Let's get to know each other formally, my name is Chen Zheng."

"Hello, my name is Zhang Feng."

"Come on, please come inside!"

Chen Zheng waved and Zhang Feng followed him into a factory that was not small in size.

Lan Qingyi took Zhang Feng back here. Zhang Feng felt that this girl didn't like talking very much.

As soon as he entered the factory, Zhang Feng heard the buzzing sound of the machine.

There are many machines in the factory, but only a few machines are operating. You can see some iron bars of sword models being processed in the machine. Not long after, a brand new sword came out.

Zhang Feng was quite interested in these things. Seeing a long iron block, it was processed into a real sword in a short time, and it felt inexplicably refreshing, which was a bit similar to the decompression video on the Internet.

However, Zhang Feng discovered a problem.

"I think you have a lot of machines, why don't you keep them all open?"

Now only a few machines have been started. Although the swords are fast, the quantity is not large. Think about this kind of thing, shouldn’t the more money you make?

"It's useless to open too much! Because we only have so many orders. If we open too many machines, the production of overproduction will be overcrowded and we will be able to trap our funds! And there is no need to open so many machines like this, these are enough!"

Chen Zheng smiled bitterly. If he had really made money, he would not be able to put the machine here to eat dust. He was planning to see during this period to see if he could sell those useless machines, otherwise he would lose money for one more day.

Zhang Feng heard two information from this passage.

There are few orders in the Shenzheng Factory!

These swords are all good!

"I think there are many people selling this kind of sword crafts online, so the orders should not be short, right?"

Zhang Feng asked out the doubts in his heart.

"Hey, you have also seen this. If you have a few machines like this, you can make one soon. The cost is not much. Many small workshops can make it. Their prices are cheap and they have seized many markets. Naturally, our orders are much smaller. For things like this, as long as they look good, they do not require quality. They must be the ones who are cheaper to buy whom!"

Listening to Chen Zheng’s complaints, Zhang Feng felt that although he looked quite bright, his business seemed not good.

But these are not what Zhang Feng cares about, what he cares about is the second message.

"Just heard you just now, these swords are all good things? What are good things? Are there real guys?"

Hearing Zhang Feng's words, Chen Zheng laughed:

"That's right, these things, including those sold on the world, are almost all good things, whether they are open or not. They look great, but in fact they can be cut off! As for the real guy, of course I have this, but..."

Seeing that the other party was kept silent, Zhang Feng said directly without moji:

"Brother, I'll just say it. I bought it today. It's such a real guy. If you have one, you might as well take it out and take a look. The price is easy to say!"

When Chen Zheng heard Zhang Feng’s price was easy to say, his eyes lit up.

"plz follow me."

The two of them came to an office, which should be Chen Zheng’s personal. In addition to the table and the boss’s chair, there were various sheathed swords hanging on the walls, some of which were extremely gorgeous, while others were very simple.

Chen Zheng picked up a handful of his hand and then took a wooden stick as thick as an arm from the corner.

"Come on, little brother, you take this."

Zhang Feng took the wooden stick.

Swish ~

With a soft whisper, Chen Zheng drew his sword.

Click!

Zhang Feng only felt that when he saw Chen Zheng waved his arms casually, the wooden stick as thick as his arm was broken!

"This...so sharp!"

Looking at the neat cuts, Zhang Feng was a little unbelievable. He had seen the Malo Knight trained, but the Malo Knight's silver-shining knight sword was definitely not as powerful as this.

"Haha, how about it? It's sharp, but don't be too surprised, after all, I'm not weak."

Chen Zheng smiled proudly.

"sharp!"

Zhang Feng gave a thumbs up and said in confusion:

"Your sword is so sharp, it should be very good, how could it be out of business?"

"You are wrong. My sword is sharp, but the cost is also high. The materials alone are not comparable to ordinary swords, let alone processing costs and labor costs. If you want to buy crafts and swords produced in small workshops on Baotao, it is enough to buy crafts and swords produced in small workshops. For those who want to buy sword collections, they are not short of money, but they all buy brands and inherited. For example, Longquan. In their opinion, I have no history, but a small workshop..."

Chen Zheng shrugged.

Zhang Feng now understood. Simply put, the swords produced by Chen Zheng are of good material and good technology, but because they are not famous, they are a little bit high and low, and those who have no money can't afford it, while those who have money can't be favored.

"How much does this sword cost?"

Zhang Feng pointed to the sword in Chen Zheng's hand.

"The price is more than three thousand."

Chen Zheng handed the sword sheath to Zhang Feng.

Swish ~

Zhang Feng pulled it out and observed it carefully. The scabbard was very gorgeous, but the sword body did not have the so-called patterns or anything else, and it was even dark. However, cold light flashed from time to time on the blade, making people know that this sword was not easy to mess with.

"More than three thousand, it seems not expensive!"

Zhang Feng felt that he could get the price of more than 3,000 yuan and then give it to his knights to try whether this sword is powerful or their knight sword is powerful.

"Not expensive? You think so, but others don't think so! Isn't it nice to buy a sword that looks much better than this? And in modern society, what's the use of a sword sharp? The police uncle teaches you how to be a human being in minutes! Like the machines you just saw at work, I bought them later, just to make cheap crafts and swords. Those crafts are sold much better than my sword!"

After hearing Chen Zheng’s explanation, Zhang Feng realized that he was thinking about it.

You may think that the sharper you are, the better, but others are eager to take the lead.

"That's quite uncomfortable!"

Zhang Feng sympathized with Chen Zheng very much. He had such a good sword, but he couldn't sell it. However, casually made handicraft swords were very popular.

"Oh, I'm going to tell you that in the past two days I've been asking someone to ask if anyone has bought these machines to see if they can take action or sell them together with the factory. I'm going to change careers!"

"Change career?"

Zhang Feng's eyes flashed for a moment, and then asked:

"I have always had a doubt that your sharp sword is made of machines? Shouldn't a powerful sword be handmade?"

"What you said is right, it is not right, or it is inaccurate. Handmade swords are indeed good, but this is better, but it is more reflected in the collection, especially the swords made by masters. There are many collectors who rush to grab them. But in practice, I think the machine processing is not bad, and it is even much stronger. After all, modern craftsmanship and composite materials are still very powerful. Of course, this machine is not an ordinary machine."

When Zhang Feng heard Chen Zheng's explanation, he realized it completely. No wonder the works of those masters are so expensive. However, for Zhang Feng, compared to collection value, it is still practical and most important.

"Hey, after saying so much, it's a pity. Don't mind, little brother. I heard that you want to order a batch of swords. What do you want? Is it a good-looking appearance, practical, or both practical and beautiful?"

Chen Zheng asked curiously, no matter what happens in the future, if you can make a profit now, you will make another profit first.

"No rush for this, can I take the liberty to ask, how much do you plan to transfer this sword processing factory?"

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Chapter completed!