"ah?"

The door is so big that it is dumbfounded!

If it was something else, he could consider it, but if he wanted his ancestral ward, then...

Seeing the hesitant look on the other side, Child-hearted was clear, but he didn't do much, just took out a silver note from his sleeve quietly.

One picture!

One picture!

Another one...

Until the table next to it was filled with ten silver notes, a total of one thousand taels!

hope……

eager……

Continuously deepening in the heart of the big guy!

But even so, the great power is still shaking!

Unable to make up your mind!

Finally, after thinking for a long time, he still struggled and hesitated to say two words.

"no……"

Anyone can see the degree of hesitation and entanglement!

However, as these two words were spoken, he put down the burden in his heart and became firm. Even the expression on his face gradually began to become serious, as if he had made up his mind!

"ah!"

Dazhu behind him was shocked and quickly covered his master's mouth, dragged his master to a corner beside him, and kept laughing at his childlike heart, for fear that the other party would take back his decision and give up the deal.

"Wait! Wait! My master means that you have to consider it!"

Then, he turned his head and whispered but anxiously, saying:

"Master, you are stupid! Why don't you agree!"

"He didn't want your sword-making skills, he just wanted this broken room, so why should you refuse!"

"no!"

He speaks righteously and has a small voice, but he is more determined than before!

"My family has been in this workshop for generations from birth to death. Whether it is the glorious time of our ancestors or the decayed scenery in my hands, I will not allow it to become someone else's thing!"

Speaking of this, a sacred light seemed to burst out from the eyes of the big guy!

"Even if our great talents are incompetent and useless, we will never be able to sell our ancestral property!!!"

The pillar shining with light was a little touched, but he insisted on persuading:

"Master, you have to know how to adapt! You can sell it first and overcome this period of difficulties. When the skills are developed, it will not be too late to buy it back after you become more developed!"

"Don't forget that the rice and grain in the store have long been gone!"

"And, there are only so many left in the store now!"

Speaking of this, Dazhu took out two copper plates from his pocket, looking aggrieved.

"And, I dare say that even if the junior sister is here, she will definitely agree!"

The door is speechless!

"Who said I agree! I don't agree!"

At this time, a female voice came from outside the door!

It is a slightly hoarse but also mixed with some gentle and magnetic sound!

"call!"

The door curtain was lifted, revealing a handsome face with wheat-skinned skin.

Vibrant and full of heroism!

Although it is a woman's appearance, it also has a unique flavor!

Looking at the woman, Tongxin knew that she was the daughter of a great man, Men Jianqiu!

That is, the "destined" sword-bearing man!

"Dazhu! I don't agree!"

Obviously, Men Jianqiu, who had returned from outside, had heard the conversation between the master and the apprentice outside the door!

After saying that, he ignored the two of them, but instead walked to the table, put away ten silver notes, and handed them to Tongxin.

Although she also looked heartbroken, Men Jianqiu still adhered to the pride of the Men family and said firmly:

"It's so that the guests can know that although our family is ruined, we would rather die than sell the sword casting shop!"

Looking at Men Jianqiu's clear and firm gaze, Tong Xin knew that his temptation might have failed!

However, he was not disappointed. Anyway, what he wanted was not this workshop.

"Since the owner of the shop is unwilling to take action, I still want to use the precious land!"

"I want to cast parts! I wonder what the shop has to do with my idea?"

Before Men Daqi could react, Men Jianqiu understood. Now, it seemed that the other party just wanted to borrow his own stove to use it!

"Ah? OK!"

Sure enough, Men Jianqiu Dai’s father agreed.

"That's fine!"

"but!"

Men Jianqiu raised the silver notes in his hand and asked hesitantly:

"That's what?"

Tongxin glanced at her and understood her problem.

"Well, all of these belong to you!"

Tongxin knew his plan. Although it was said that it saved the misfortune of the Men family and saved Men Jianqiu's life, she still felt that this was inappropriate in her heart!

After all, this is a decision made for them without knowing it!

So, these money can be compensated by the family!

"good!"

This time it was Men Jianqiu's turn to not react.

The door roared!

"The distinguished guest is really keen on the goods!"

"I dare not say much about my Sword Forging Shop, but this Sword Forging Stove is the best standard in the world!"

The big guy walked up quickly, squeezed away his daughter, put away the silver notes in her hand, and said flatteringly to the childish heart.

"That's it?"

Childheart looked at the dilapidated stove in front of him, a little disbelief.

Although this is just an excuse he made on purpose, he can't be treated like a fool, right?

The dark sword casting table was dirty and messy, and cracks had even occurred in some places. It didn't look like a top-level configuration?

The face of the big guy was a little red, of course, it was not ruled out that it was the flush produced when casting a sword before.

"Of course this is not the case!"

As he said that, he walked forward by himself and prepared to lead the way.

"Please come with me, there is another place here!"

After hearing this, the child's heart naturally followed and was about to meet the real person, but Men Jianqiu and Dazhu gathered aside to "plan" their future life!

After all, I got a huge sum of money!

Passing through a tilted corridor, the door is huge and candlesticks are raised, leading the childlike heart to a basement!

It turns out that this is the sword-making furnace that has been passed down from generation to generation by the Menshi Sword Forging Square!

The simple and clumsy sword-casting furnace sits in the center of this space, like a royal, majestic and majestic!

When I saw the childlike heart, the entire sword-casting furnace was solemn and natural, and the furnace body was purple-red and full of texture!

Pieces of scales with a sense of vicissitudes of history are attached to them. Even if there is no fire at the moment, under the candlelight, the entire stove also flashes red light, as if it has already started burning itself!

Different types of iron hammers and copper hammers are arranged neatly and orderly on the shelf!

It looks unusually harmonious!

Extremely sacred!

However, the most important thing is that the fire opening of this sword casting furnace is somewhat different, and it seems to be a different arrangement!

In general, this place is worthy of being the "equipment" of the legendary "craftsman"!

The ancestor of the Men family was respectfully called "The God of Craftsman" by all the people in the martial arts world!
Chapter completed!