"It's okay! It's almost here. [Let's do something!"

Although Chen Ming is full of feelings, he also likes emotional things. Because the last time Zeng Qiangyong and Zhao Lingda, he went to Guo Si to play with him.

This is.

"Yes, the boss." Since Chen Ming said so, the fat pig king and others are not easy to say anything.

After bypassing a street in front, after passing through an alley, in a corner position, I finally saw that the guy of the mantis was standing there and looked at Chen Ming.

He shouted loudly: "Hey! Boss, here, here, come here!"

The fat pig king also saw him, and immediately hurried the steering wheel, and a head fell in front of the car. Then, reversing all the way towards the back and poured over.

"Open the door, everyone comes over to help, and the knife is transported." The praying mantis shouted, everyone quickly did everything, and then got out of the car.

Following Chen Ming's body, walking towards the blacksmith in there. As soon as I walked in, I could feel the hot breath.

I lived, wiped the sweat on my forehead.

"Old master, this is our boss. This batch of knives was customized!" The praying mantis pointed at Chen Ming and introduced the old man next to him to introduce the Tao.

Chen Ming paid attention to the old man. Although the white hair was spots, the long beard fluttering, but his body was very strong. And, the most incredible thing was that he was full of redness, and it looked obviously a bit signs of returning to the old age.

"Oh, the boss is really grateful to you! Actually ordered so many knives for the old age. This year, few people have appreciated the hand -made iron knife!" The old man said sadly.

In this high -tech era, where people still use iron. After the iron is burned directly, pouring into the mold directly formed one -time. This is a lot improved in terms of timeliness and output.

Crafts, it is better to hand -made it.

One of the most direct examples, when the war was the war, why so many soldiers like to collect Japanese warriors? In addition to a kind of honor, they were more samurai knives at that time.

Bring the edge, the high crafts are created.

At that time, the knife held by the soldiers of the heavenly dynasty, and the katana of the devil's samurai, often folded it. It was not good to say that it was a result of steel to iron to iron.

Although Chen Ming does not want to spend more money, for the safety of his brothers, the best weapons can be used best. If possible, Chen Mingshi still wants to equip them with a gun and a machete.

Woolen cloth.

"Old master, can I see my batch of knives?" Chen Ming respected this kind of technical master. He immediately stepped forward and said with him.

"Of course there is no problem! Come on, please here." The master pointed at the front, took Chen Ming and others, and walked towards the inside.

When I came to the room inside, Chen Ming was frightened. The dense ones were a lot of knives. The on the ground was neatly placed, obviously Chen Ming's key knife.

Chen Ming stretched out his index finger again, and suddenly heard a crisp sound of "hum".

"Good sword!" Chen Ming couldn't help but admire.
Chapter completed!