Chapter 74 Each has its own temptation
The arrival of the Chen family was naturally a secret operation.
On the small pier, only two torches were lit.
Neither side wanted to alarm more people.
But the Chief's Office still attaches great importance to it.
He climbed up the ladder to the roof.
Although it is blocked by the wall of the Shen family compound.
But the movement over there can still be heard.
A servant next to Shen Sheng said.
"Brother Zhong, it seems that Shen Lin didn't lie during the day."
"Sure enough, a large wave of mountain people have arrived. How should we deal with them?"
Heavy forehead with veins popping out.
He felt like he had a headache.
"How to deal with it?"
"There are only eight of us, how can we cope?"
"It's better to report this situation!"
"In a short period of time, I'm afraid I won't be able to provoke Shen Lin anymore."
"There was no third uncle, and even the second uncle came forward."
"Who can handle that little bastard?"
Another servant said angrily.
"We use clippers to come and go at night."
"The guy also said that he would no longer produce cotton cloth and ironware. Who are you trying to trick?"
"He is blatantly selling it to other places!"
"Isn't it true that the second uncle's business tax collection has become a piece of paper?"
It's hard to say, but everyone knows it.
Collect business tax?
Who from a wealthy family does not evade taxes?
The only people who can't get away with it are the small merchants.
Second uncle Shen Zhongxin, of course, hopes to collect as much money as possible.
Anding County is the commercial center of the north.
So rich.
As for the commercial tax collected, will it be fully used?
Are you kidding me?
If you can't use it all, you have to let all this money float away without a trace.
In this world, nothing is done in vain.
As soon as Chen Tianfang entered the Shen family courtyard.
The old man couldn't attend to the banquet, he wanted to get his own sword.
Shen Lin asked Liang Zizhong to bring him several handfuls to open his eyes.
Everything is shining with silver light, and the blade is cold.
The four-foot-long Miao Dao is suitable for carrying around.
The five-foot blade is too long and can only be hung on the side of the horse.
What made Chen Tianfang drool the most.
It's the last one.
A six-foot heavy sword.
"This...is this?"
Shen Lin introduced proudly.
"This is custom-made by Mr. Zhang Fengqi, Governor of Chanzhou. It costs three thousand!"
"The knife is six feet long, thickened and widened. It weighs two pounds. It's a heavy knife that weighs twenty pounds!"
"However, this kind of knife can only be made of fine iron."
Chen Tianfang flicked the blade, feeling a little dull.
It definitely doesn't have the kind of Qingyue dragon roar that the other hundred-refined swords emit.
"Can it be made with twenty kilograms of steel?"
The old man also knew that this request was too extravagant.
Twenty pounds?
It is enough to make several four-foot and five-foot swords.
Moreover, each of these hundred-refined swords.
In the eyes of knowledgeable people.
All priceless!
Shen Lin was a little embarrassed.
It's not like he can't hit a twenty-pound hundred-refined sword.
But this opening.
It really can’t be opened!
The white lady is so smart, how can she not see Shen Lin's difficulties?
Does everyone make demands based on their own preferences?
Shen Lin will soon have three hundred elites.
Among these good men, who can't wield a twenty-pound sword and gallop around?
How much did it cost?
Astronomical numbers, right?
Baishang Steel is not a Chinese cabbage!
Chen Tianfang is not someone who gives up easily.
He rolled his eyes.
He immediately pulled his twin sons over.
"Shen Lin, a three-year contract is too short."
"How about you build two twenty-pound hundred-refined swords for my Chen family?"
"Just treat it as a family heirloom, head office, right?"
"These two brats will stay with you for ten years, and they will be beaten and scolded as they please."
"Even if one day, old man, what happened to me..."
"If you don't allow it, they are not allowed to return to the mountain!"
"Today, I will leave my words here first."
The brothers Chen Wufeng and Chen Wuyun were immediately stunned.
Dad, are you really willing to give up?
For two precious swords, you even sold your own son?
All right!
Anyone who sees such a good knife will have the urge to betray their son.
The two sisters Chen Wuxia laughed so hard that their branches trembled with laughter.
The second uncle, who has always been steady and steady, does he ever lose his composure like this?
Unprecedented!
Brother Fengyun, it’s really embarrassing!
Chen Wushuang was even more worried that the world would not be in chaos, so he encouraged him.
"Xiaobai...Brother Lin, this business can be done!"
"To tell you the truth, when it comes to small skills and moving around, my sister and I are the strongest."
"But it's different when you're on horseback or when you're on horseback, or when you're on foot or on horseback."
"Wu Feng and Wu Yun are the most powerful among the younger generation!"
The white lady also pursed her lips and smiled.
"Mr. Shen, what you say is true! Their martial arts talents are extremely rare!"
"My father once said that in five years, their skills will be able to catch up with the two elders!"
"Ten years!"
"You really found a treasure."
Although Shen Lin doesn't like to suffer losses.
But he's not the kind of person who takes advantage when he sees it.
Once he sets his sights on a talent, the most important thing is to keep him in mind.
How can it be regarded as a business?
Shen Lin waved his hand domineeringly.
"These two heavy knives will be manufactured tomorrow,"
"However, the second uncle of the Chen family promised three years, so it will be three years."
"Brothers Feng and Yun cannot be measured by two hundred-refined heavy swords."
Chen Tianfang smiled from ear to ear.
I also secretly praised it in my heart.
I am quite old myself.
The body of a warrior who has passed the age of forty has slowly declined.
The peak is not there!
The Hundred-Refined Sword is indeed a rare treasure.
But he still had temptations in mind.
However, Shen Lin's performance.
This shrewd old guy is very satisfied!
Value people over weapons.
Say something taboo.
That is the posture of a king.
The second son of the family is entrusted to Shen Lin.
Chen Tianfang was also completely relieved.
Luoyang Mountain.
Rebel camp.
The hungry soldiers all over the mountains and plains were driven by the Chinese army and were fighting fiercely with the Chanzhou army.
This is to use human lives to fill and consume.
There are only thirty thousand cloth riders in Chanzhou, so there will always be times when they are too weak to kill.
When the time comes.
The rebels' plan may undergo a shocking reversal.
A veteran with a face like a jujube and a look quite similar to Chen Tianfang.
Holding a big sword, he solemnly confessed to the two armored men beside him.
"Second brother, you are acting a little recklessly. You should listen to the advice of the third brother along the way!"
"Lao San, you are the think tank of my Luoyang Mountain Rebel Army."
"Your plan is very clever. We have to test it step by step."
"The Chanzhou Army will definitely be disrupted by our rebel army."
"If you want to dominate the northern land, you must occupy Beimang, a thousand miles away!"
"If you want to establish a stronghold in Beimang, you must plunder Anding County!"
"In this battle, brother, I will march north and approach Chanzhou. Can Zhang Fengqi still sit on Diaoyutai?"
"Wait until the Chanzhou army withdraws from Luoyang Mountain."
"You two, immediately lead three thousand light cavalry, travel at dawn and spend the night, and attack Anding."
If Shen Lin were here.
He could recognize this man at a glance. He had a majestic body and a black beard.
Isn't it the old Lushui River?
Yang Chengliang?
Your name.
It's true, it's true.
Full of irony!
This chapter has been completed!