Wang Dachun went to the room to ask for Wu Shuang's bank card number and handed it to Huang Shiren.
"You can put three million in now. Please explain in advance that the extra one and a half million is your own initiative, not what I asked for from you!"
"Yes, I took the initiative to compensate Mr. Wu. He suffered a lot of grievances during this period, and I feel really sorry!"
Huang Shiren nodded like garlic and said something that was against his will. Even he himself had goosebumps all over his body.
Because of the huge amount, Huang Shiren asked his accountant to go to the bank to operate it.
More than half an hour later, Wu Shuang received the three million yuan. The old man was so excited that tears filled his eyes. He grabbed Wang Dachun's hand and said excitedly: "Brother Dachun, thank you very much. Don't worry, I just worked hard for this." This old life will also help you build the best weapons."
Wu Shuang's heart was full of emotion. Wang Dachun solved all the problems that he could not solve even if he cried, made trouble and hung himself in a short time, and even made the unscrupulous developer pay double the money.
Why is the gap between people so big!
Huang Shiren looked at Wang Dachun eagerly, "Brother, can you give me the antidote now?"
"What antidote? Didn't I tell you that all the other demolished households who were cheated by you have been compensated, and the antidote will be given to you. Now, go and do it immediately, you only have three days."
"What are you all doing in a daze? Hurry up and contact the demolition households!" Huang Shiren roared to his subordinates.
As a result, a strange scene occurred. The demolished households who had been cheated in the past all received the same phone call.
"Hello, are you XX? I am the accountant of Rende Real Estate. You are about to receive a demolition compensation payment. Please check it carefully!"
"Nima, are you a liar? Now the liar has set his sights on demolition compensation? Do you want me to pay part of the deposit first? What a liar!"
The ideas of these demolished households are almost exactly the same. Nima Bade Real Estate, will Bade Company take the initiative to provide compensation?
A sow can even land on the moon!
Beep...beep...beep...
The accountant of Rende Real Estate expressed that he was very hurt. Mader is not a good person these days. Instead, he took the initiative to give money and was regarded as a liar.
Soon, the leader of the public security department invited Huang Shiren over for tea...
Because the demolition households called the police to report suspected fraud.
Wang Dachun didn't care what Huang Shiren did. He and Wu Shuang, the old and the young, closed the door and were remaking Chu Pengfei's sword.
Sizzle!
Now that it was in the final stage, Wu Shuang immersed the finished sword into the cold water, smoking.
This sword has now become smaller, with a total length of one foot and three inches, and the sword body is also much narrower. It is not only very delicate, but also easy to carry.
Wu Shuang took out another sapphire from the box and set it on the hilt of the sword.
As soon as Sapphire was put on her body, her appearance immediately improved.
"It's useless for me to keep this sapphire, so I'll give it to your little girlfriend." Wu Shuang owed Wang Dachun a favor this time and always wanted to return it.
Wang Dachun clasped his fists and said, "Thank you very much, Mr. Wu. I wonder if the sword's power has decreased since it has shrunk?"
Wu Shuang took it and looked at it carefully and said: "No, its magic circle has not been destroyed. Now that the sword body has shrunk, it has become more condensed, and its quality has increased."
Then he threw the sword to Wang Dachun and said, "You will know if you try it!"
Wang Dachun took the sword in his hand and poured his true energy into it. The sword suddenly trembled and grew in size at a speed visible to the naked eye. Then he slashed with his hand, and with a "pop" sound, a crack opened in the wall.
"What a sword!"
Wang Dachun felt a kind of fear in his heart. If Chu Pengfei had used this sword that day, he would probably be the one who died.
This guy is quite miserable. He obviously has treasures that he doesn't need, but now he's taking advantage of others.
But when I think about it, I feel relieved. Chu Pengfei is a half-step master and doesn't take Wang Dachun seriously at all. There is no need for such a treasure.
It all comes down to underestimating the enemy.
Wu Shuang wiped the sweat from his forehead and said with a smile: "Give this sword a name!"
"Choose a name, um, how about calling it Ruoxijian? No, no, Ruoxijian, Ruoxijian, haha. Forget it, let Ruoxi choose his own name!"
In the following time, Wang Dachun ordered takeout online. The two of them had something to eat at noon and continued to make flying knives in the afternoon.
Making a flying knife is actually quite difficult, and the key blade proportions are difficult to master. For example, it requires top-heavy weight, and the weight of the knife head must be heavier than the handle.
In this way, the direction of the force can always be kept forward when the knife is fired, which means the stability of the flying knife must be good.
Otherwise, you will lose your focus.
However, the knife head should not be too heavy, otherwise the accuracy will not be good. This scale must be grasped well.
After listening to Wu Shuang's explanation, Wang Dachun suddenly realized that he didn't expect that the little flying knife actually had so much knowledge.
"Mr. Wu, you are definitely not a simple blacksmith, you must have an extraordinary background!" Wang Dachun felt that Wu Shuang's knowledge and skills were definitely beyond what ordinary blacksmiths could achieve.
Wu Shuang sighed, "To tell you the truth, I was originally a disciple of the Weapon Refining Sect, but later, alas, I stopped telling you!"
Wang Dachun raised his eyebrows and asked, "The Weapon Refining Sect?"
"Oh, let's stop talking and let's fight the flying knives. It will be good if we can finish ten flying knives today! Pull the bellows and pull hard. The melting point of star steel is very high!"
Wu Shuang shook his head. It seemed that he didn't want to mention his past, and Wang Dachun couldn't ask more questions.
So, Wang Dachun started working hard and worked hard to pull up the bellows.
The fire in the stove was burning so brightly that Wang Dachun was sweating profusely. The temperature in the room was so high that even the walls seemed to be melting.
The star steel actually showed no sign of melting.
Wu Shuang's old face wrinkled, "Use charcoal fire to increase the temperature."
So Wang Dachun threw pieces of briquettes into the stove, and the temperature in the room rose again.
More than an hour later, just when the two of them were about to turn into roast suckling pigs, the Star Steel finally showed signs of melting.
Wang Dachun breathed a sigh of relief, "Grandma, it finally melted."
When all ten flying knives were completed, the sun had already set.
Wu Shuang picked up a flying knife and compared it carefully with the flying knife Wang Dachun got from Xia Qingqing, and said:
"As expected, Star Steel is still a little worse than Meteor Iron, but it's not much different!"
Wang Dachun compared the two flying knives carefully and found that it was difficult to tell whether the two flying knives were genuine or fake with the naked eye, both in appearance and material.
Whoosh!
Wang Dachun shook his hand, and a flying knife flew out, stabbing firmly into the wooden board.
He nodded with satisfaction, "Haha, not bad, not bad!"
With these ten flying knives, Wang Dachun's confidence has greatly increased. Now he can fight in groups as well as singles.
Coupled with his dark blade and soft sword, he is armed to the teeth.
