Daqin: Stop pretending, your father, I am Qin Shihuang

Better than better!

Still a good carpenter?

It just couldn't be better!

He was thinking about how to keep people on Zhuangzi, and he handed over the iron-making method to the other party.

It is impossible to let the other party leave like this. Fortunately, the other party is also very sensible. He stays in this yard every day, and even Zhuangzi has never gone out.

"Tie Zhu, I didn't tell you, how could the old man be left alone?"

"Hurry up and come to Zhuangzi."

Zhao Lang didn't give the other party any chance to refuse, he went directly to the address, and then sent someone to pick him up.

In this way, iron smelting and curved ploughs, as well as improving weaving techniques, are all settled.

Zhao Lang was in a good mood immediately.

"Tie Zhu, don't worry, your treatment is the same, and the elderly will also have it."

After Zhao Lang left, Wang Tiezhu still had that simple and honest look, but just said to himself,

"I'm very wary, and I want to take people as a hostage, but I'm not a good person."

But soon another smile appeared,

"It's not a good person, it won't die so easily."

"Now it's up to Juzi to decide."

At this moment, a servant came in and brought a jug of water,

"Brother blacksmith, take a good rest."

Wang Tiezhu said with a smile,

"Thank you."

That night.

Zhao Lang finished drawing the drawing of the loom in Huang Daopo's weaving art, stretched his waist, got up and got ready for activities.

There was a knock on the door,

"Son."

Is prosperous.

After entering the door, Wang Cai said skillfully,

"Young Master, there is nothing wrong with Master Gao today, he is just taking Master Hai to treat his injuries."

"Damn, they are training hard, and they are often looking for Mr. Wang. It seems that they want to win the competition with Young Master Gao and the others in a few days."

Zhao Lang listened with his eyes closed. After Wang Cai finished talking, he returned.

"Wangcai, you still have to learn the characters as soon as possible. It will be much more convenient to report in letters in the future."

"Those talented servants in Zhuangzi, in addition to watching the situation in Zhuangzi, can't relax their studies."

"In the future, I will remove the slave status for you all."

Wang Cai said with a smile at this time,

"Young Master, we didn't kill them. They are so smart and motivated. I think it's good to guard Zhuangzi."

Zhao Lang said with a smile,

"When you know how big this world is in the future, you won't think so."

"By the way, is there anything unusual at the blacksmith's side?"

Wang Cai shook his head,

"No, after the blacksmith entered Zhuangzi, he stayed in the courtyard."

"Oh, in his yard, there are always two more pigeons for some reason. He teases him every day to relieve his boredom."

"Pigeon?"

Zhao Lang frowned slightly, as if thinking of something,

"That's okay. When the blacksmith's master comes over, we have to settle down and not neglect."

"Yes, son."

Wang Cai closed the door and left, leaving only Zhao Lang in the room.

Zhao Lang opened a cloth with some names written on it.

This is the original young servant in Zhuangzi, the real family has children, and Zhao Lang can decide in one word.

At the top of the list, there are two block letters:

cobweb.

It's just that this network is still very weak now, and it can only give him the information on Zhuangzi.

Silent all night.

Time flies by.

All things are developing step by step, and the master blacksmith also came to Zhuangzi.

An ordinary old man with nothing special.

But first-hand carpentry work is very good.

I just like to go around Zhuangzi when I have nothing to do, and then look at Zhao Lang and smirk.

For a time, Zhao Lang wondered if there was something special about him, and it was easy for the old man to like it.

His two teachers were like this, Tian Lao was like this, and so was this master blacksmith.

"I'm handsome, how can I still have this effect?"

Zhao Lang touched his face and said to himself.