The blacksmith shop was crowded and bustling, and the dull boy was really silent.

The other teenagers had a clear idea, so Mr. Su would be his original Mr. Su. It doesn't matter whether he recognizes the bandits or not. He can continue to teach them to read and read, continue to help them solve their doubts and reason, and it is their Mr. Su.

Only Xing Zhen was silent in his own world and could not extricate himself. There seemed to be another question in his heart that he did not listen to: "The bandits are unforgivable. Did Mr. Su know that the bandits have done unforgivable things?"

The dull Xing Zhen seemed to have entered a dead end, trapped inside and could not find a way out.

In order to make myself think less of this, Xing Zhen will not read and read for the time being. Staying away from Mr. Su, the time he thinks will be reduced.

But at this time, a large number of foreign iron utensils, field tillage tools, and daily kitchen utensils appeared in Qingyang Town. Not to mention the quality, just the price, the same items were half cheaper than Shang's Blacksmith Shop.

This has a huge impact on the blacksmith shop. There are no items for sale all day long, and more and more finished products are piled up. In order to reduce costs, Uncle Shang temporarily stopped working in the blacksmith shop. The workers' wages are paid, but they do not cast irons.

Xing Zhen, who was idle, could not go to Mr. Su to read and read. He had no choice but to set off at dawn every day, and practiced boxing and marching along the mountain.

At noon every day, the bamboo basket on your back is full of red stones. It will be extremely difficult for adults to carry these stones on the mountain road, but Xing Zhen carries it on his body like walking on flat ground. When he goes down the mountain, the fist moves continue without any relaxation.

Since Xing Zhen practiced the breathing and breathing taught by Uncle Shang, his strength has increased significantly day by day. In addition, the forging and climbing in eight years, the physical fitness and strength of the dull boy is even better than that of adults.

It’s just that the boy didn’t know that he was able to jump on the stream, which made Shang Luoqi envious. He was able to climb tall trees and catch Xiaohong and give it to Qingyi. Most of them were the rewards of breathing and breathing, which would be difficult for ordinary people to do.

The red stones he carried were smelted and purified by Xing Zhen himself, knocked and beat the casting blades, etc. Li Shi was more than a month old. Six black short knives and scabbards were cast.

A black short knife that is as long as a slap can be hidden in the sleeve tube and trouser legs. Each short knife has another mystery, and the handle can be separated, and a smaller and thinner broken blade can be separated.

This kind of knife is called the Dark Ninja in the Kuanglong Continent, and it often has unexpected effects.

Each short knife is engraved with a character, namely Zhen, Qing, Leng, Jiang, Qi and Xuan. If you give it to, you will engrave a character in its name.

Each of the five friends who often play together is one, and Yang Xuan, who left the back mountain ten days ago, left.

During this month, something happened to the town and the blacksmith shop. I went to the new teacher in the private school, and the private school was also exempt from tuition fees, and all the fees were borne by the four major families.

On the other hand, the children who study are much deserted than Mr. Su. In the open-air private school next to the stream, Fang Zicheng's injuries improved slightly and came to study.

Not long after, Xu Haoran, who had been looking at the open-air private school in the distance, was called to the private school by Mr. Su to study with the children.

Looking at the entire private school, except for the children of the four major families and Li Huaijin, most of the other children still choose to study with Mr. Su.

The blacksmith shop has never had a job, and most adults find some other jobs. The people in the town are very hardworking and will not do anything if they have any money. At most, they can come back to work after the blacksmith shop starts.

Among the three apprentices, Chu Yunxin from the Baozi Shop has never appeared. Song Xianzhe did not appear after the shop stopped working, and only Yu Qinglu insisted on studying here every day.

During January, Shu Xiaoyu, a woman in colorful clothes, came to the blacksmith shop several times, and of course, Jin Yang, the follower, followed him every time.

However, in the past month, Shu Xiaoyu and Jin Yang were more than two hundred feet away from the blacksmith shop every time. They did not dare to surpass Xiaohong, who was eyeing him at all.

It's strange to say that the child's partner, the understanding Xiaohong, was indeed like a big devil in Shu Xiaoyu and Jinyang's eyes. It was obvious that they were filled with fear when they faced Xiaohong.

Shu Xiaoyu and Jin Yang did not dare to approach the blacksmith shop. Xing Zhen, who had to return to the hut every day, became the only target of the two.

This is not once again blocking Xing Zhen’s way home.

Jin Yang shook the golden ingot in his hand, and said with a determined look: "Boy, have you ever seen such a big ingot? Do you know how valuable such a big ingot is?"

"Just the broken thatched hut you live in, as long as the small slag that falls from the gold ingot, you can buy thousands or tens of thousands of them. With it, you can buy a mansion larger than the government office. With it, you can buy a restaurant and get whatever you want."

The dull boy suddenly interrupted, "Can you still buy clothes as beautiful as you do with it?"

Jin Yang's head was like a chicken sucking rice: "It's not bad, you're not particularly stupid."

Xing Zhen revealed the secret in one sentence: "It's a pity that I don't."

Jin Yang said proudly: "As long as you help me with work, I will give you this golden ingot, and buy whatever you want?"

Xing Zhen thought about it and asked, "I only know how to make irons. How many kitchen knives or axes do I have to make to exchange for this golden ingot?"

Jin Yang slapped his forehead: "You are so stupid, so stupid that you can't help. You can't make gold ingots in your life by scribing iron."

Xing Zhen said, "That's it, forget it, I don't want it."

Jin Yang was anxious: "No, no, no, I said, little brother, I'm so unaware. If you can't figure out iron, you can do other things. It's much easier than making irons. You can earn gold ingots, why not do it?"

Xing Zhen asked, "What are you doing?"

Jin Yang grinned: "That's right, who doesn't want Jin Yuanbao? Things are very simple. I'll say bad things about Xiaohong around Su Qingyi every day, making Xiaohong and the little girl have a bad relationship."

Xing Zhen scratched his head and thought for a long time and asked again: "What kind of bad things can make Xiaohong and Qingyi have a bad relationship."

Jin Yang was completely convinced: "No, I have to teach you this too. You can do it."

"You just say that Xiaohong is disobedient and often pecks you, takes away the iron tools of the blacksmith shop, and takes away Mr. Su's books and throws them into the stream."

Xing Zhen looked incredible: "I didn't see Xiaohong doing these things. When did she do it?"

Jin Yang cursed with a grudge: "You little bastard are you sincerely enjoying me, right? Do you still need to tell me if Xiaohong really does it? You want you to make up lies and deceive Su Qingyi, do you understand?"

Xing Zhen nodded: "Oh, oh, I understand, but I won't lie to Qingyi."

Jin Yang almost breathed a sigh of relief, and his face was flushed and said angrily: After talking for a long time, you are here to play, are you enjoying me?”

Xing Zhen honestly answered: "I really don't know how to deceive Qingyi."

Jin Yang turned his head helplessly to look at the woman in colorful clothes beside him, and sighed, "I am convinced. I don't know if this kid is really stupid or pretends to be stupid. No matter how I look at it, it seems that I am even more stupid."

The woman in color chuckled: "You are stupid."

Then he stretched out his green onion fingers and gently tapped the dull young man's eyebrows and said in a charming voice: "This little brother is very bad. Even I dare to tease my sister, let alone you, a rich young man."
Chapter completed!