The first thing Yan Bing did after getting up was to go to the old courtyard and find Zhao Cheng.
After all, I have been away from the mansion for so long. As a master, I must check whether my apprentice's martial arts and academic skills have fallen behind.
And Zhao Cheng had not received guidance from his master for a long time. Naturally, he looked extremely happy. He danced the sword with extra effort. His set of "Xia Guang Flow" was even more airtight and received repeated praise from Yan Bing...
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After that, he responded fluently to the mathematics, chemistry, and physics-related knowledge and theories proposed by Yan Bing, which far exceeded Yan Bing's expectations.
"Okay, very good. If you continue at this rate, you will be able to take charge of your own business in less than three years..." Yan Bing nodded with a look of relief, took out a banknote from his arms and handed it over...
Zhao Cheng was slightly stunned when he looked at the banknote, blinked, and asked in a low voice: "Master, what do you mean?"
"Scholarship!" Yan Bing chuckled, stepped forward and put the banknote into Zhao Cheng's hand.
"What, what is a scholarship?" Zhao Cheng unfolded the banknote with a puzzled look on his face, his eyes widened immediately, and he exclaimed: "One hundred taels!??"
"Take it and buy some new clothes for your brothers and sisters, and a few for yourself and your parents. This is a reward given to you by your teacher. You can use it as you wish. But you must not be tired of your studies because of this. You should work harder and know that
Are you done?" Yan Bing patted Zhao Cheng's shoulder, turned around and prepared to leave...
"Master!" Zhao Cheng called Yan Bing with excitement. When she turned around slowly, he bowed his hands to her deeply. There were no unnecessary words, everything was said...
Yan Bing smiled slightly, said nothing, waved his hand, turned around and continued walking towards the new yard.
As soon as we entered the yard, we saw the familiar figure of the old man leaning back on the lounge chair, shaking a fan in one hand and holding a teapot in the other, basking in the sun, so leisurely.
"Master? Why did you change back? There were so many trees before..." Yan Bing almost blurted out the word "handsome", but knew that the old man wouldn't understand, so he quickly changed his wording.
The old man slowly opened his eyes, looked at Yan Bing, and said with a smile: "That skill requires too much effort, so I can only use it once in a while. Besides, I am not an immortal like this."
, Is the Yushu approaching the wind? How much worse can it be?"
How much difference can it make!??
Yan Bing looked at the old man's hunched and slovenly appearance and smiled.
hehe……
One in the sky, one on the ground...
It's just a thousand miles away...
She thought so in her heart, but she wouldn't say it to her face even if she was killed. She could only say "yes" with her hands in her hands, and then stepped away and walked away, but she was stopped by Senior Brother Zi Nian who was hiding in the corner and shouted softly...
"Junior sister, junior sister!! Come on... come on..."
Zi Nian waved his hand and drank softly, looking very anxious. Yan Bing walked over with a puzzled look on his face. As soon as he got closer, he hurriedly covered his nose, frowned and said softly: "Senior Brother Zi Nian, you
How long has it been since you took a shower??”
When Zinian heard this, he lowered his head and sniffed his clothes, and asked with a grimace: "Does it smell very strong??"
Yan Bing pinched his nose and nodded silently...
"Alas... Didn't I offend the master yesterday... I was punished to clean the toilet..." Zinian lowered his head and murmured in a low voice, and then said to Yan Bing with a playful smile: "Little junior sister, the master is the best
I feel sorry for you, why don't you help me to beg for mercy?"
"Please?" Yan Bing pinched his nose and turned to look at the old man who was leaning back on the recliner and drinking tea leisurely. He seemed to be in a good mood, so he felt a little more confident. He turned to Zinian and asked with a smile.
: "Then what benefits can junior sister get from interceding for senior brother?"
"You have such a big business, why do you need senior brother for any benefit? Just think of it as doing senior brother a favor?" Zinian frowned and lowered his eyes, glancing at Yan Bing who had a smirk on his face.
Speaking of Bing, he was straightforward. Seeing the attitude of the other party, he directly replied: "Senior brother, I'm afraid he has misjudged junior sister. Junior sister has always been unprofitable and can't afford to be early. I also asked senior brother to stop thinking about being a wolf with nothing and find another job."
Let’s make a plan…” After saying that, he turned around and left.
In desperation, Zinian quickly grabbed Yan Bing's arm and begged repeatedly: "Junior sister, just say it, we will do whatever you want us to do, without any hesitation!!"
"This is what Senior Brother said himself. I didn't force Senior Brother..." Yan Bing chuckled, stood on tiptoes and walked towards the old man, shouting from a distance: "Master, Senior Brother Zi Nian said that our family must be honest.
If he is short of servants, he will buy a few maids out of his own pocket..."
"I didn't!!" Zi Nian's head exploded when he heard this. He only had a dozen copper coins for each extra piece he had on him. He was so poor that he wanted to sell himself. How could he still have money to buy a maid!??
"Why not? I have snatched all the banknotes in your hand! You still don't admit it! Master, look! It's a total of twenty taels! Both the person and the person got the stolen goods!" Yan Bing took out the banknotes from his sleeve.
Chong Zinian winked at him and told him to shut up. Sure enough, as soon as he heard the word "yin", the old man jumped up, walked quickly to Yan Bing, and grabbed the silver note waving in her hand.
"Oh! What a waste! If you really don't want to do this job, I'll arrange it for someone else. Why do you have to waste money in vain!? The boss will help you collect the money first, so that you don't spend it randomly!" The old man said so
He spoke righteously and was filled with righteous indignation, but that dignified face that opened his eyes to money was a bit unconvincing.
"Master...that toilet..."
"Aren't there several guards at your door? Just let them go if they are idle!" The old man collected the banknotes and ran to his house without looking back...
"Senior brother, do you believe it? There must be a 'little treasury' where private money is stored in my master's room!" Yan Bing pointed at the old man's back with a wicked smile on his face.
But Zinian is not so calm anymore...
A full twenty taels of silver!
Even if you sell me by the pound, you won’t be able to get so much money, how can you repay me...
"Senior Brother Zi Nian? Did you hear what I just said?" Yan Bing looked at Zi Nian and blinked. The other person obviously had an expression that said who am I and where am I...
Yan Bing could only sigh and repeated: "I want senior brother to go to the capital and help junior sister distribute this thing to every blacksmith in the capital... This matter will be settled."
"Ah?? It's that simple?? Just... the two are cleared...??" Zi Nian gradually came back to his senses, lowered his head and took what Yan Bing handed over. It was a pile of straw paper... and every piece of paper
On the paper, there are several more pictures and lines of small words drawn... Bayi Chinese website
"What are these? Pig iron, wrought iron, coking..."
"This is the steelwork method... Although I haven't written down many details in detail, as long as it's a blacksmith, it's bound to be followed..." Yan Bing smiled and explained briefly, then slapped Zi Nian's shoulder and continued: "
If senior brother wants to make some extra money, he can also sell it directly. You can sell it for as much money as you want. You can keep the money yourself. I won’t take any money. I just want this papyrus to be known to everyone in the city..."
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This was Yan Bing's first move after he came back...
It’s called pulling the fire under the cauldron…
The target is naturally the Supreme Sword Village!
All it takes is an "unintentional" leak of technology to bring Supreme Sword Manor to the same level as an ordinary blacksmith shop in the shortest possible time... and it will never regain its former glory!!!
