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Chapter 77 This blacksmith is unusual (2)

"I used to think you are not much like a normal person, but now you are not much like a normal person." Li Chengqian sighed like a little man: "I just gave him wealth and glory, but in a blink of an eye you want to tie someone up. Are you always so conflicted?"

Li Hao shrugged: "What's the contradiction? It's just that if one road doesn't work, it's just that if you don't have a way, you can't hang yourself on a tree, right?"

Li Chengqian thought for a while and said seriously: "What you mean is 'If you are poor, change, and if you change, you will be able to understand'? I know this, but I still think you are different from others."

How fresh these words are.

I am a time traveler, can I be the same as you?

If you don’t say anything else, I can recite three hundred Tang poems, who can you?

In addition, I have a pair of eyes that are sensible and good at showing off, open your eyes to distinguish loyalty and treason, and close your eyes to stop your life and death.

Alas, I think about it, I feel a little lonely that is so cold that I feel.

"Mr. Fujun, Kangfujun." Li Hao and others walked forward for a while, turned around an alley entrance, and a tall young man chased after him.

"What's wrong?" Kang Ping stopped.

The guards following Li Chengqian also stopped and stared at the young man with vigilance.

The young man looked a little embarrassed and consciously kept a certain distance and said with his fists: "Everyone, my father is obsessed with forging. If there is any offense in his words, I hope that he will apologize to you in the next generation of my father."

"Are you the son of Old Man Feng?" Li Chengqian separated the guards in front of him and asked, looking at the young man.

"That's right, Feng Tie." Li Chengqian, the young man respectfully reported his name.

Just now, Li Hao called the word "Your Highness" when he left in the blacksmith shop. The young man could hear it clearly in the inside of the shop.

"You are chasing me just to apologize?" Li Chengqian asked again.

Feng Tie hesitated for a moment: "Yes."

Li Chengqian looked at Li Hao, and the meaning of raising the truth was very strong.

Aren’t you going to tie someone’s son? This is all delivered to your door, come on!

Li Hao is not a fool, how could he do such a thing in broad daylight? Besides, if he really tied up the person, the matter would be a big deal and would not agree with his original intention.

Fortunately, he had a plan, and smiled slightly in the face of Li Chengqian's "provocation" and came to Feng Tie: "Since you are Feng Dajiang's son, you should have some skills in ironworking, right?"

"Yes." Feng Tie replied with some restraint.

"That's good." Li Hao nodded, pulled Feng Tie aside, picked up a stone, squatted on the ground, drew a sketch of a coal stove, and explained the specific size, and asked: "How about it, how can this thing be made in a few days?"

Feng Tie thought about it seriously and stretched out his two fingers: "Two days."

"Very good. I'll go find you in two days." Li Hao patted Feng Tie's arm. There was no way. This guy was as strong as a calf and tall as a 14-year-old Li Hao was enough to have his shoulders.

"Dejian, what is this?" When the young man left, Li Chengqian and others surrounded the figures drawn by Li Hao and asked.

"A half-finished product." Li Hao smiled a little slutty: "It can also be said to be a trap, it depends on whether the old Feng is hooked."

Li Chengqian looked at the graphics on the ground and then at Li Hao. His eyes looked like he was looking at a fool.

Li Hao ignored this and turned to look at the Magistrate Kang County: "Mr. Kangfu, let them disperse the blacksmiths who asked you to call yesterday. In addition, it is not convenient for us to live in your place. See if the county government can pay some money and find an inn to book it."

"No problem." County Magistrate Kang's request for Li Hao was unsuccessful.

Although the prince lives in his home on the surface, he is not afraid to leave every day, and he has to report to the toilet. It is indeed not a human life.

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With Li Hao's suggestion, everyone did not return to the county government office. They went out to a inn not far from the east gate of the county town and moved in collectively.

When Lao Kang left, Li Hao immediately pulled Li Chengqian into his house and said excitedly: "My Highness, our chance to make money is here."

Li Chengqian curled his lips: "Tsk, you said that last time, but what was the result? Before I could get the money, I asked my father to stop."

Li Hao tskated: "That was an accident. If Old Wei hadn't interfered with it, we would have been rich now."

Li Chengqian said: "Well, this time, it's not like the last time again?"

"How is that possible? If we do it this time, we will gain both fame and fortune. Not only can we be rich, but we can also give you a good reputation of loving the people as much as our son."

"Really?" Li Chengqian's eyes lit up: "I don't ask for a reputation of loving the people as much as my son. As long as I go back, I won't be punished by my father after I go back."

"Don't worry, I guarantee there will be no problems. However, before this, your highness would be better off sending someone to Heishishan and get back a hundred kilograms of charcoal. I will be of great use when the time comes."

Li Chengqian didn't know what Li Hao was going to come back to get charcoal, but in the end he chose to believe him and sent two guards to go to Black Stone Mountain.

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On the other hand, after returning to the blacksmith shop, the little blacksmith Feng Tie got a few pieces of pig iron and started working.

As the son of a former Sui general who was a chief craftsman, he was not satisfied with the daily life of beating farm tools, but he would not give me any chance to do so before Li Hao and others arrived, even if he wanted to make a comeback, he would not have a chance.

This time, Li Hao made a promise that he would not mind the old man's broken legs and recommended him to the Emperor of Tang to return to the prison. Feng Tie believed that he must firmly grasp this opportunity. Even if the old man did not go, if he performed better, he might win a certain impression.

That's it. Xiao Feng worked hard for a long time during the day and night, until at noon the next day, he finally built the coal stove according to Li Hao's request.

However, Li Hao did not tell him what this thing was, so although Xiao Feng had made the thing, he never knew what this thing could do.

Just as he was full of questions and was thinking about the use of coal stoves over and over again, the old man's voice came from behind: "What is this?"

Xiao Feng was startled and quickly turned around: "Ah, dad, are you getting up?"

"What is this? Who asked you to beat me?" Lao Feng ignored his son's question and continued to ask.

"No, I don't know, it was... it was created by Shidu Li who asked me to." Xiao Feng shrank his neck.

He went to chase Li Hao and others yesterday but did it on the back of the old man. After being caught, he was inevitably a little nervous, but he dared not not tell the truth.

Old Feng glared at his son in anger, but said nothing. He circled around the coal stove twice, reached out to open the lid on the top and looked inside, and then thought about it thoughtfully.

As the saying goes, the old man Feng Xu guessed the usage of a coal stove based on his experience. He took the tongs and grabbed a few pieces of burning charcoal from the burning wrought iron stove around him and threw it in, then covered the lid.

Soon, a trace of smoke came out of the hole at the neck of the furnace.

"This... this... what is this? Dad? Is it a wrought iron furnace? But this is too small, right?" Based on the old man's actions, Xiao Feng expressed his guess.

"No, no." Old Feng continued to surround the coals again, and his eyes gradually stopped at the part of the round mouth at the neck of the furnace.

After a long time, the former Sui general, the chief craftsman, had a lit up his eyes, and he fisted and palmed together and said excitedly: "What a clever method, it's amazing, it's really amazing."

Feng Tie asked in a daze, "What's wrong, dad, where is it so awesome?"

Feng Xi glared at his son: "Silly, the baby named Li makes you create a semi-finished product, and there is still a part he hasn't told you at all!"

"What, what?"

"Come here, let your father see how this thing is used."

For people like Lao Feng, it is difficult to control their curiosity after being aroused.

Although he knew clearly that he should not change the strange thing that Li Hao asked his son to make without authorization, he still couldn't help but come to the pile of iron on the side and quickly turned out a thin sheet of iron. It didn't matter at all, and rolled it into a barrel and knocked it.

I have to say that the guy who can tinker with threads alone is amazing. In a short while, he has built two cigarette pipes about five feet long. He connected the two pipes to ninety degrees, and then put them around the neck of the furnace, and was stuck on it with a slight slightest.

"See, this is the whole." Feng Xi said proudly to his son by pushing the stove to the position near the window and then stretching out the cigarette tube from the window.

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Two days later, Li Hao came to the blacksmith shop as agreed.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw the coal stove burning with a blazing fire, and even the chimney at the neck of the stove was roasted red.

"Haha... I am a master of supervisor, and it is indeed worthy of being a famous master." Li Hao only glanced at it, then said to Feng Xi with a smile.

Feng Xi looked at Li Hao without saying a word, and bowed deeply to Li Chengqian: "Feng Xi, a sage, has seen His Highness the Crown Prince."

"No gift." Li Chengqian waved his hand and looked at the burning coal stove: "Dejian, what kind of stove are you talking about?"

Li Hao spread his hands and said, "It's it. But the pattern I gave that day did not have this cigarette pipe. I think this part should be repaired by Feng Dajiang. Look, with this cigarette pipe, the cigarette in the stove can be discharged directly from the house. From then on, my mother will no longer have to worry about being poisoned by charcoal."

Li Chengqian looked at Li Hao with contempt and nodded, "You said earlier that Master Feng is not an ordinary blacksmith. It seems that you have really hit it."

Feng Xi was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood.

Before this, he saw that Li Hao had a ghost head and a toad eye didn't look like a good thing.

As it turns out, this kid is indeed not a good thing.

Even though everything had been done, the connection port on the stove was left, but I had to pretend that I didn't know anything. If I hadn't made any other intentions, I wouldn't believe it.
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