5. The golden bell
Chu He thought for a while and said, "I can pay 4,000 yuan. However, I need Uncle Chu San to help me build it first, and I will give Uncle San money."
Blacksmith Chu waved his hand and said, "No! If it were a small object, I could shoot it first, but this sword costs more than 3,000 yuan... Who told you to fight it, do your parents know?"
He didn't continue to say it later, but everyone knows the meaning.
Chu Dabao was also scared, and at this time he secretly pulled the corner of Chu He's clothes and whispered: "Second brother, what money did you get there?"
Chu He didn't care about Chu's blacksmith's attitude at all, and said patiently: "Uncle Chu San doesn't have to worry about anything else. Anyway, the sword is shot out, it's in your shop. I can't take it away if I don't give it money. Uncle San said, right?"
Blacksmith Chu looked at Chu Xiaohu, who was full of oil, and finally swallowed, gritted his teeth and said, "Since that's the case, I'll give you a shot first!"
"Chu He, don't cheat me in Uncle San. I'm going to use this sword, but I'll throw my uncle's family into it."
He thought for a while and said, "The ugly words are in front. If you call it out, you don't want it, I'm going to find your parents."
Business is not easy now, and I can't make a lot of money by fighting those small iron tools. Four hundred yuan is equivalent to his half-month income, and Chu Blacksmith doesn't want to let go of this big deal.
Chu He’s uncle works in the county government office, which can make Chu blacksmith feel more at ease.
Chu He naturally knew that Chu Blacksmith was just talking.
He is a wealthy family in Qinghe Village, and he can definitely get ten or eight taels of silver.
"I've decided that, how long will it take to make it? By the way, don't tell my parents that it will be too late to say it when I can't get the money."
Chu Blacksmith didn't know what Chu Jiang was doing, but after saying this, it was hard to repent: "It's enough for three days. Anyway, there's nothing to do now. You can start work after buying iron materials."
Chu He suddenly said, "I have another requirement, that is, I will watch it when I finally make it into shape."
"I don't want this sword. I don't know what to say about some of the requests. It's safer to watch from the side."
Blacksmith Chu looked dark and could only smile bitterly, "It's not easy to earn you three or two hundred dollars. OK, I will notify you at that time."
Chu He left the blacksmith shop with Chu Dabao with satisfaction.
Chu Dabao didn't dare to speak just now. You have to know that Chu He and Chu Lao San were talking about a big deal, four thousand coins, and he doesn't know how much the four thousand coins are now. Anyway, there are a lot of things.
"Second brother, what are you doing with a sword? You can get that much money."
Chu He smiled: "Of course I have a way. Don't tell others that. As long as this sword is built, we will have money, eat, wear whatever we want, and have enough money to practice martial arts."
"By the way, brother, how did you refine your iron sand palm?"
Chu Dabao suddenly stuttered: "This...this...my father said he couldn't tell others, otherwise he would harm others."
"If you practice iron sand palms, you need to buy a lot of medicinal materials to make soups. My father said...If you practice too..."
Chu He smiled and said, "You need to say nothing, I understand. Actually, I have practiced a skill, don't tell others."
The four brothers of the Chu family were actually separated secretly. The fields were each farmed and the finances were their own. Their residences were independent, but the family tree was not separated and the fields were not really divided.
Everyone knows the situation at the second uncle's family. Although his income is better than Chu Zhishuang and Chu Zhiquan because of hunting, he asked Chu Dabao to practice iron sand palms secretly, which has spent his savings.
If Chu He also practiced the iron sand palm, the Chu family would not be able to support it at all.
People are selfish. Chu Zhiwu's money was obtained by risking his life, so he naturally only wanted to use it on his son.
He asked Chu Dabao to keep it secret because he was afraid that others would know.
His kung fu was exchanged for the entire Chu family's fortune in the past, but now he is unwilling to pay for the training of Chu He. If he says it, it will make people poke his back.
Chu Dabao widened his eyes: "What, you have practiced martial arts too? Why don't I know?"
"Don't you know now?"
Chu Dabao snorted: "I don't believe it. You must have lied to me. Who will teach you kung fu?"
Chu He raised his face: "If you don't believe me, just slap me and take a look."
Chu Dabao suddenly shouted: "It's over, your head must not be better yet. I have to tell my fourth uncle and fourth aunt."
Chu He gave Chu Dabao a head: "You are not good, so you won't keep some strength first, and you are not asking you to hit me with all your strength."
Chu Dabao looked at Chu He suspiciously: "Are you really practicing martial arts? I'll punch you and see."
Chu Dabao is not stupid, he is just a little stunned. Naturally, he will not use the iron sand palm in this punch, and he is even half the strength he usually has.
The fist hit Chu He, but Chu He's body was motionless, which made Chu Dabao doubt that he had a life, and he clenched his fist and put it under his nose to look.
"No, did I lose my energy after eating? I just ate a big bowl of rice."
He looked at Chu He again, but no matter how he looked, he couldn't tell that Chu He was messing around. Finally, he couldn't help saying, "No, I'll punch you again. But be careful, I will use all my strength this time."
"Of course, I won't use iron sand palms." He added.
Chu He knew that his attributes had completely crushed Chu Dabao, so he was not afraid and nodded and said, "Come on!"
Chu Dabao really put all his strength into his body this time and punched Chu He on the shoulder.
Chu He's shoulders just moved slightly, and his feet were still standing steadily.
Chu Dabao completely disbelief. He was 1.6 meters tall and weighed nearly 120 kilograms, while Chu He was only about 1.2 meters tall and weighed up to 80 kilograms. He couldn't understand why he couldn't beat Chu He.
"Chu He, I really want to use iron sand palms this time. Are you afraid?" Chu Dabao looked at Chu He with a serious expression and said.
Chu He didn't know if his golden bell cover could block Chu Dabao's iron sand palm. After all, the palm that Chu Dabao had hit on the birch tree before was quite powerful.
"Come on, you can try it with five points of strength first."
Chapter completed!