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Chapter Three Hundred and Eleven

Of course Fu Yan couldn't say anything.

Land plots in the village that are not used by others can be demarcated and then submitted for application.

As long as they don't interfere with her, they are free to lay the foundation and build the house wherever they want.

Now, people are still keeping such a low profile.

"It's okay. I hope you can settle down as soon as possible." Fu Yan said, Mu Ding'an was too lazy to talk to these people.

Yuan Xu and his wife chatted for a while before leaving.

Fu Yan thought, there are still many plots of land suitable for building foundations in this village, but no one has occupied them yet. This can only mean that Yuan Xu and his wife really like this piece of land.

Their small courtyard house was surrounded by people from all directions, which made Fu Yan feel uncomfortable. However, looking at it, he saw that many people in the village were surrounded from all sides, so he felt relieved.

The Yuan family built a yard above it.

When Shao Yu came back, Fu Yan looked at his face and knew that the matter was done.

"That County Magistrate Zhang is extremely loyal to the boss and very perceptive. He said that he had guessed that there would be a rift between His Highness the Second Highness and the boss. He has absolutely no two intentions for the boss. Please rest assured."

"He also said that when His Highness's people arrive, he will follow the boss's instructions and will never let His Highness doubt him."

Mu Ding'an's face softened. In such a situation, it is rare to have such a heart.

Many people are really loyal to His Highness. Whenever someone comes to His Highness, they will turn against him.

This County Magistrate Zhang is just a small magistrate, but he has such courage and loyalty.

Shao Yu took out a few gadgets from his arms: "I found these in the ghost market. It's not easy to see them in the stalls during the day."

He waved it in front of A Ni's eyes, with an uncle's smile on his face.

Ah Ni's eyes suddenly lit up. She stretched out her little hands, touched this one, and then that one. She didn't know which one to take. Finally, she simply stretched out her hands and hugged them all. Two or three of them dropped.

Fu Yan picked them up for her: "Children always bite off more than they can chew. Let's play with two first, and I'll put the others away for you."

For dinner, the family slaughtered a chicken, and the brothers served a small jar of rice wine.

"The couple of the Yuan family want to build a house on it?" Shao Yu asked, taking a sip of wine.

"Well, people's freedom." Mu Ding'an said.

"It's not a good thing for us to have too many people and make noise. Besides, the Yuan family was also exiled." Shao Yu frowned.

Mu Ding'an and Fu Yan have already thought about this. Perhaps they are opposed to the Yuan family building a house nearby for this reason. It's not that they are overly worried. Most of the exiled families in the village have ideas about them and want to get involved with them.

Fly to the capital with your wings.

Yuan Xu and his wife may not necessarily think so, but at least they have more possibilities than other villagers. If this is the case, they will be even more troublesome than the Wang family in the future.

"No matter what his status was before, he is now an unarmed villager." Mu Ding'an said.

However, sometimes, a person is not scary, regardless of the weapon in his hand.

But Yuan Xu and his wife just built a house nearby, and Mu Ding'an didn't think so.

Half a month later, someone came to the iron shop and said that the weapons they needed had been forged.

Mu Ding'an and Fu Yan went to the town.

The owner of the iron shop welcomed the two people in respectfully.

"Even if everyone has seen the weapon drawings Mr. Mu sent and remembered them, but with such craftsmanship, most blacksmiths cannot strive for excellence, so the younger one invited a swordsmith to open the sword.

The front is almost polished now, just waiting for the boss to take a look."

The boss said, bringing a sword box and opening it.

Mu Ding'an took out the sword and held it in his hand. It had a vague texture of a heavy blade. When he took it out of the sheath, he saw that the blade was like autumn frost, with a biting cold light, and some unique lines on it were exquisitely designed but also sharp.

, Fu Yan compared the drawings on the side and did not miss any details.

Moreover, this sword is made of high-quality black iron. Small iron shops like this rarely have such good quality black iron. It should be thought that Mu Ding'an needs it, so he takes out the good stuff from the bottom of the box to make the sword.

As a sample, it is certainly very good.

With a flick of his wrist, Mu Ding'an cut off a corner of the table without making any sound, and not even Fu Yan's hair moved.

"This is a great sword for blowing hair and cutting hair." The boss said excitedly: "I have been blacksmithing for so many years, and this is the first time I have seen such an amazing sword. It is light but has the sharpness of a heavy edge."

"What do you think?" Mu Ding'an asked Fu Yan.

"Yes, but when mass production is required, it is impossible to reach this level, but it is completely sufficient."

"I'll keep this sword." Mu Ding'an wore it on his waist. This was his wife's work, and the first one must be left to him.

"Those who participated in the casting of this sword, write down their names and detailed information." Fu Yan said to the boss.

In the future, when batch manufacturing is carried out, these people will be required to direct it.

This iron shop is too small, and I can't use my hands and feet here.

"Okay, madam, wait." The boss went to do it immediately.

"I just had this idea, and my wife said it." Mu Ding'an looked at Fu Yan, and his eyes seemed to be twinkling with stars.

On many things, they have a good heart and a tacit understanding of each other.

Fu Yan glanced at him softly: "This sword is not particularly exquisite yet. Since it is for you to use, then go back and polish it according to the drawings."

Just sharpen the sword yourself.

"Yeah." Mu Ding'an's heart melted at this glance, and he wished he could hold her in his arms.

The shop owner handed the written content to Mu Ding'an, and the couple went home.

On the carriage, Mu Ding'an looked at the sword several times and couldn't put it down.

"Madam, tell me how you can have such a good thing in your mind." Mu Ding'an said while holding the sword.

He is a man who knows martial arts and has commanded large armies. How could he not love heavy fronts?

But in all these years, there has never been a sword that has won his heart so much as this one.

"Because your wife is smart." Fu Yan was of course very happy to see him so satisfied. Isn't it just for the two of them to be together to see the joy on each other's faces?

"Winning a lady is like winning the most precious treasure in the world." Mu Ding'an leaned forward and placed a kiss on her forehead.

"Okay, let Xiaoyou hear it, it will have a bad impact." Fu Yan gave him a look.

Xiaoyou is driving the car, and his ears are very sensitive.

"I just want to talk to my wife. If anyone has any objections, I'll deal with him." Mu Ding'an snorted.

Xiaoyou trembled when he heard this and drove the carriage silently. He coughed, but he didn't hear anything.

"From the beginning of this year to now, there hasn't been a drop of rain since July. We still have the grain reserves from last year to support us this year. What will we eat next year?"

Outside the carriage, villagers passing by were discussing.

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