"Cast."
In the blacksmith shop, Li Baiwan heard Old Man Wu's tough answer and immediately gave in. He took the seal out of his arms, handed it over, and said, "Just do it as usual."
When talking about business, you are most afraid of encountering this kind of thing. People have skills, but it’s not enough if they don’t use them.
Old man Wu took the seal, glanced at it, frowned slightly, and said, "This grandson is amazing. He can shoot through this seal with one arrow, which is not something ordinary people can do."
"A great practitioner in the late stage of the Five Realms." Li Baiwan said truthfully.
"Late stage of the Five Realms? No wonder."
When Old Man Wu heard this, he was surprised and said, "The enemies your Li family has provoked are really becoming more and more powerful."
"Low-key."
Li Baiwan said helplessly, "Old Wu, you have to hurry up, that girl Youwei is waiting to be used."
"Three days."
Old Man Wu waved his hand and said, "Come and pick up the goods in three days. Remember to bring money and wine."
"okay."
Li Baiwan responded and said with a smile, "Then I'll go back."
After speaking, Li Wanwan stopped chatting and turned around and left the blacksmith shop.
In front of the stove, Old Man Wu looked at the seal in his hand, thought about it, and threw it into the stove.
Judging from the upstart Li Wanwan's appearance, no one in the Li family should be in trouble.
A great cultivator in the late Five Realms who is good at using arrows has failed. The Li family is so powerful now.
Forget it, it's none of his business, he's just a blacksmith.
Thinking of this, Old Man Wu gathered his thoughts, picked up the hammer, and continued to smash it.
Outside the blacksmith shop.
Li Baiwan walked out with his fat belly and walked straight towards Li's house.
On the street, pedestrians were hurrying, and from time to time, ragged beggars would block the road and beg, looking very pitiful.
"Master, give me something to stutter."
On the street, a woman picked up a broken bowl and prayed.
Li Baiwan stopped, put a broken piece of silver into the woman's bowl, and walked away without saying anything.
"Thank you sir, thank you sir."
When the woman saw the broken silver in the bowl, she kowtowed several times in gratitude.
Ahead, Li Wanwan heard the woman behind her thanking her. He didn't look back, but sighed in his heart.
Recently, the number of refugees in Yuzhou City has obviously increased. There have been constant wars in Dashang, and countless people have fled everywhere. Although Yuzhou City is remote, there are also many refugees who have nowhere to go and have fled here.
We have to think of ways to resettle these refugees.
My son has a saying that is right. If you are poor, you can take care of yourself. If you are prosperous, you can help the world. The Li family benefits the people and cannot just go in but not go out.
"Old Yao."
While thinking, Li Wanwan walked back to the Li Mansion. Seeing the old housekeeper busy in the front yard, he asked, "Is there anything in our Li family that needs a lot of people recently?"
"Using a large number of people?"
Hearing this, the old butler stopped what he was doing, with a puzzled look on his face, and replied, "No, I also know that our workshops all over the country have strict recruitment requirements, and all the craftsmanship are very strict. Mature, there are few places where a large number of people are needed.”
"What about the raw coal desulfurization process that the Fourth Highness gave us from the Li family? Do we need anyone?" Li Baiwan thought for a while and asked.
"It's needed, but it won't take much."
The old housekeeper responded truthfully, "The desulfurization process is now relatively mature and does not require too many people."
Having said this, the old housekeeper looked at the master in front of him and asked doubtfully, "Master, why do you ask these questions suddenly?"
"When I came back just now, I saw a lot of homeless people along the street, and I wanted to do my best to help."
Li Wanwan said with emotion, "Go ahead and put up a notice. Just say that the desulfurization workshop is hiring a large number of people and the wages are set low so that it can solve the food and clothing problems of the refugees. In this way, no one will compete with the refugees for quotas."
"Old slave, I understand. This is what I will do." The old butler nodded and left quickly.
"What a troubled time."
Li Wanwan shook his head helplessly and walked towards the backyard.
It is said that his son is the son of destiny who can save the common people.
Then he should be a bit like the son of destiny and his father. He can't save the world, but he can still save a few refugees.
"boom!"
To the west of Li Mansion, in the blacksmith shop, Old Man Wu hit the iron block in front of him with his hammer. Suddenly, sparks shot out from the iron ore.
"Master, I bought the wine."
At this time, outside, a strong and honest-looking young man walked in, carrying a wine bottle in his hand.
Calling him a young man is a bit inappropriate. After all, a twenty-year-old boy is indeed a bit old.
"It took me an hour to buy a drink. What did you do?"
Old Man Wu glanced at the disciples in front of him and said angrily, "Come and work quickly, you will become lazy every day."
"The restaurant where I usually buy wine is not open today, so I ran away a little further."
Wen Ruyu stepped forward, handed the wine to the old man, then took the hammer and started working.
The sound of blacksmithing echoed throughout the blacksmith shop.
"Ruyu, look at the seal in the furnace and call me when it melts. I'll take a nap."
Old man Wu picked up the flask and took a sip of wine. After explaining a few words, he walked towards the back room.
"good."
Wen Ruyu listened to her master's reminder and then noticed the small seal in the furnace. She responded without paying much attention to it and continued to forge.
For more than ten years, there have been only two people in the blacksmith shop, Old Man Wu and Wen Ruyu. Although they are master and apprentice, they share the same love as father and son.
Perhaps Wen Ruyu's parents want their children to become gentle and gentle scholars, but unfortunately, the reality is a bit far from that.
Wen Ruyu has been working with Old Man Wu for more than ten years. Instead of becoming a gentle scholar, she has become a strong and powerful young man.
"boom!"
After being hammered countless times, Wen Ruyu didn't pay attention. She used the hammer in her hand a little more force, and a big hole was smashed out of the stove in front of her.
"What happened?"
In the room at the back, Old Man Wu heard the noise in front and hurriedly walked out. When he saw the smashed stove in front of him, he blew his beard and stared in anger.
"I've been teaching you for so many years, but you still can't control your own strength!" Old Wu stepped forward, grabbed the hammer, and scolded angrily.
"Disciple is wrong."
Wen Ruyu lowered her head and immediately apologized, not daring to refute.
"What are you doing here? Go find something to fix it!"
Old man Wu looked at his stove with distress and cursed angrily.
"yes."
Wen Ruyu responded quickly and left quickly.
Half an hour later.
Wen Ruyu came over carrying a basket of mud and stones and began to repair the stove.
aside.
Old man Wu sat in front of the stove, drinking and supervising the work.
"Master, when can I start learning to cast weapons?"
Wen Ruyu raised her head and glanced at the master in front of her, and asked eagerly.
"Cast?"
Old Man Wu took a sip of wine and said with disdain, "You can't even forge iron well, but you still cast it. Did you see the seal in the furnace? If you could restore it intact and make an identical one, I will teach you how to make tools."
"Do you take what Master said seriously?"
Wen Ruyuhu's eyes lit up and she said excitedly.
"Realer than real gold."
Old man Wu responded casually.
