Standing at the door of the shop, Boss Cai, who was standing opposite Songhe Tower, was already smiling and poking his head out of the second floor and waved to Chu Tian: "Master Dali, is it the old rule? I'll give you ten kilograms of good beast meat? Plus three kilograms of good wine?"

Chu Tian tickled his mouth, and he was still thinking about Qinglou's affairs, and subconsciously said: "Today I will give me a table with eight plates and eight plates, and I will make it more refined. I will scare you, and I will have another 'Apricot Flower Spring'... I have a lot of wine and meat all day long, and I am tired of eating it."

Boss Cai was stunned and suddenly smiled so hard that his face showed pleats: "Hey, what a good relationship? Otherwise, let's go to the entrance of Beijie to call two girls who sing the songs? Hey, I know it was Master Dali's greeting, and those little girls were so happy all of them!"

As he was talking, Boss Cai looked at Chu Tian's powerful muscles that were like a knife and axe chopping, and subconsciously swallowed a saliva.

Chu Tian shivered and rolled his eyes, and hummed in anger: "I don't want it anymore. The shopkeepers are interested, let's have a drink together? I'm scared, there are some things, so please ask the shopkeepers to help you think of an idea?"

Chu Tian invited him to drink, and the silk shops, garment shops, pharmacies shops in his neighbors, and several shops a little further away. In particular, Dr. Huang, the old man from a clinic, came over one after another.

There was no need for the Songhe Tower's staff to bring the banquet. Chu Tian shouted and invited everyone into Songhe Tower. He opened a private room on the second floor and had a good banquet. After three rounds of wine, Chu Tian sighed heavily: "Hey!"

Everyone is a businessman. Except for Dr. Huang, who is reserved and silent, several other shopkeepers asked Chu Tianwei and sighed.

Chu Tian showed off the demeanor that the master should have and said in a deep voice: "My tiger is hard-won. Since childhood, he has been wandering around with his master, looking for rare ores and forging various weapons, and finally achieved this achievement."

He patted his thighs hard, Chu Tian drooped his eyelids and put on a look of reminiscing about his old friend and said in a deep voice: "I still remember that when Master passed away, he grabbed my hand and asked me to carry forward the blacksmith's craftsmanship of our lineage..."

The shopkeeper Mu of the medicine shop next door widened his eyes. He looked at Chu Tian and asked carefully: "What does Master Dali mean?"

Chu Tian slapped his hands suddenly and laughed loudly: "Accepting apprentices! That's right, it's acquiring apprentices! We want to carry forward the blacksmith's craftsmanship of our lineage so that the master's reputation will not be unknown. We are going to accept more than a dozen or twenty apprentices from him, and it depends on whether the yard can be installed!"

Pointing to the yard opposite the Songhe Tower, Chu Tian sighed: "I hope to find a few crafts that can be made, so that our craft can be passed on."

Before these shopkeepers could speak, Chu Tian said in a deep voice: "We also know that the rules of the craftsmanship industry, and we don't have so many harsh conditions. As long as he learns those skills and can forge qualified weapons, he will sign a contract for me to forge ten years, and he can get out at any time."

Waving his hand, Chu Tian poured a pot of wine and shouted: "We don't have so many twists and turns. After they leave the army, as long as they remember that they are my Hu Dali's disciples and the name of our master, that's enough."

The eyes of the shopkeepers lit up at the same time, and a subtle arc appeared at the corners of their mouths!

They all witnessed Chu Tian’s speed of making money with their own eyes, and they are all neighbors!

Every day, I saw Chu Tian knocking and hitting the anvil with a big hammer. After a 'ding-ding-dangdang', a sword was formed, and these swords could be sold at sky-high prices of hundreds of gold coins!

Occasionally, Chu Tian tailored a weapon for some famous martial artists in Baigu City, which would be at least three or four hundred gold coins!

In the past six months, Chu Tian has earned at least tens of thousands of gold coins!

Tens of thousands of gold coins!

This is the profit of these store owners for several years and more than ten years!

The blacksmith's promising industry is promising. If you can learn Chu Tian's skills...especially the shopkeepers of several shop owners, they are just shopkeepers, not the owners of the shop. To put it bluntly, they are also working for others.

Who has no relatives? Who has no son and grandson?

Chu Tian poured wine in big mouthfuls, and after eating and drinking wildly, he deliberately activated his blood and made his face turn red. Chu Tian paid the banquet, and slowly walked away from Songhe Tower. He placed a bamboo chair at the door of his blacksmith shop, and lying on it and fell asleep.

In the afternoon, more than twenty strong martial artists came to Chutian's blacksmith shop to buy weapons.

Chu Tian slept like a dead pig, but the shopkeepers of the two shops on both sides helped him buy and sell. Most of the weapons on the weapons rack were sold, and more than fifty swords actually brought Chu Tian an income of more than 9,000 gold coins!

When the two shopkeepers helped Chu Tian collect the money, their hearts were trembling!

It’s too easy to make money. Why are their silk shops and raw medicine shops not so good?

Early the next morning, Chu Tian lazily straightened his upper body from the chair under the eaves of the door, wiped the dew accumulated on his face and yawned hard. He waved his arms hard, and his muscles were wriggling like a strange python, and the bones inside his body made a "crack" sound.

A tender scream came from the street in front of the blacksmith shop.

Chu Tian rolled his eyelids and saw dozens of middle-aged men in simple clothes and simple faces standing respectfully in front of the blacksmith shop, with one or two children and teenagers aged seven or eight to fifteen or sixteen.

Seeing Chu Tian open his eyes, the middle-aged men fell to the ground one after another.

Before they could speak, Chu Tian waved his hand and said carelessly: "I know what you are here to do. You are a disciple, there is no such troublesome thing. You guys are all good, you can tell that they are not spoiled. As long as they can endure hardships, have the strength, and are willing to work, I swear to heaven and earth, and I will definitely give them the ability to eat!"

Standing up, the middle-aged men of Chu Tianchao said in a deep voice: "I'll give you peace of mind here. I'm sure I'll take care of these dolls for me. I dare not say anything else. I have enough rice, good meat, vegetables, fruits and melons every day. In addition to ironwork, I, Hu Dali, also know a few words and know some principles of doing things. I can teach them all!"

After clapping his hands, Chu Tian said calmly: "In front of so many villagers and neighbors, I said it plainly. We are not the kind of black-hearted master. If the apprentice makes a mistake, even if he leaves, we will not beat, scold, and will not abuse them!"

With a strong wave, Chu Tian turned around and walked into the blacksmith shop and said to the thirty or forty children. The young man said calmly: "If you want to become a disciple, come in! Well, the room upstairs, plus two rows of wing rooms, you can squeeze in and stay there. You are only one of you, and I will accept disciples next time, and I will talk about it when you get out of the army!"

A group of middle-aged men were stunned for a while, and then they laughed ecstatically.

The children and young men looked at their father, gritted their teeth and followed Chu Tian tightly.
Chapter completed!