Chapter 145 Su Shuang's Visit

Jia Rong waved his hand impatiently and said, "Li Li, I'll leave these 300 guards to you. How to train them well is your business. If I'm a team of guards with a brand-new appearance, otherwise you know the consequences!"

"Look at you, look down-headed, and then look at others, learn, what is the real man!" Jia Rong couldn't help but count down 300 relatives. From then on, Xiliang Army had a new term, "pure men".

Three hundred guards kept looking at the 120 people around them, and suddenly remembered something. They kept saying good words one by one. In order to become stronger, these soldiers were also at all means. It was the same as Jia Rong who taught the special forces to win when fighting.

Li Li's face returned to his previous ruthlessness. After leaving ten soldiers to assist in training, the remaining soldiers left with Zhang Xiu.

"Push-ups, two!" Li Li's firm and powerful voice came from the field, and a group of old men's shouted from the field. They let Li Li train them and knew that the previous training was a heavenly feeling, but they had to stick to it tenaciously. If they wanted to become stronger, they had to pay a price. This was what Li Li had just taught them.

The craftsman's workshop in Lingzhou City is still running day and night. Compared with Bedi County, they feel that they are more in a hurry in Lingzhou. The weapons made of abium iron make these blacksmiths' eyes look at the stars. These blacksmiths usually make very ordinary weapons, like abium iron is even more in their imagination. Yes, there is no need to mention Xuantie. It will only appear in a dream.

When Jia Rong gave them 500 catties of iron at one time, they were completely dumbfounded. They made it day and night and forgot the fatigue and hard work. It was not until all the iron turned into one short dagger after another and was transported away in two large boxes. At this moment, they felt very tired. For them It is said that being tired is nothing. The most important thing is to create a sharp weapon.

Everyone has a pursuit, and a blacksmith is no exception.

The craftsman's workshop in Lingzhou City is completely not comparable to that of Beiti County. There is no need to compare the scale, and the internal facilities are completely different.

The iron given by Jia Rong is gone, and these blacksmiths have also lost the desire to continue to hit the iron. They sit together in groups to exchange the experience of iron. The leader Liu Blacksmith sits in the middle of the crowd and makes careful records. What he writes is not a big man's words at all, but some strange characters. After such a long time. All the blacksmiths recognized Blacksmith Liu.

According to Liu Blacksmith, only he can understand these words, and it is also recorded the experience of some blacksmiths in making weapons.

When Jia Rong came in, it was such a scene. He coughed a few times. Only then did the blacksmiths find that Jia Rong, an uninvited guest, immediately stopped the endless discussion, and the whole audience immediately became quiet.

Jia Rong smiled and said, "You a group of blacksmiths don't hit iron. What are you talking about? Liu Blacksmith, talk about it." Jia Rong's tone was very casual, like chatting with a friend he had not seen for a long time.

Liu Blacksmith suppressed his inner panic and bowed respectfully, "Your Excellency, we are studying the skills of making iron!" It is difficult to hide Liu Blacksmith's excitement in his tone.

Although Jia Rong is very approachable, he doesn't know anyone every time he gets angry, so Liu Blacksmith's answer is also careful. In fact, Jia Rong is also helpless about his constant change of face. The reality is forced to live.

Jia Rong smiled and said, "It's good to study iron. This kind of thing should be carried forward more in the future. Who can make a magic weapon? There are many rewards, but all the suggestions that are good for building weapons will be written down and rewarded."

The temperature of the craftsman's workshop was instantly raised by a few degrees Celsius by Jia Rong's words, and the buzzing discussion was endless. If it hadn't been for Jia Rong, these blacksmiths would have been excited to strike the iron. It is too difficult for the magic soldier to make, but there is still great hope for the sharp weapon. As long as the raw materials are sufficient, it will be created. It's not a problem at all. The blacksmith is attracted by Jia Rong's sentence, and the unknown is the most attractive thing.

At this time, a soldier ran to Jia Rong's side and said a few words.

Jia Rong got up and said a few words of encouragement to the blacksmiths. Under the leadership of the soldiers, he hurriedly left the workshop. It seemed that things were going to be pushed back.

Seeing the face of the man sitting in the hall, Jia Rong hurriedly greeted him and shouted kindly, "Brother Su, you are here!"

Su Shuang is still the same as before, with a sighing beard. He is extremely bold and has nothing to do with businessmen at all. However, Jia Rong does not dare to despise this person who has been in books. Such a person is either really rude and arrogant, otherwise this face is his umbrella, in order to dispel other people's attention. This kind of talent is the most terrible, typical of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

Su Shuang got up and gave Jia Rong a bear hug. He laughed and said, "Zhiyuan's style is still the same!"

Jia Rong smiled bitterly and said, "Now that I'm the county magistrate of Lingzhou, Brother Su, don't make fun of me. Sit, sit down."

The two talked about the past in Luyang, which was also very speculative.

"I don't know why Brother Su came to Lingzhou this time?" Jia Rong asked.

Su Shuang's eyes were blank. He had never seen such a big forgetfulness. Last time in Hedong, he didn't say it was good. He said that he let himself see fairy paintings when he arrived in Beidi County. "Zhiyuan Xiandi is really forgetful. When he was in Hedong, he mentioned fairy paintings. Did Zhiyuan forget it?" Su Shuang said with a smile on his face.

Jia Rong suddenly nodded and laughed, "Alas, I've been so busy lately that I forgot about this matter."

Su Shuang looked at Jia Rong expectantly, and the meaning was obvious.

You can't reach out your arms like this and take out a fifty yuan to tell Su Shuang that this is a fairy painting. It's too nutritious. What's more, I'm not sure to take out a fifty out of so many pieces. If I accidentally take out a ten yuan, it will be a dumpling.

"Brother Su, wait a moment, I'll come as soon as I go!" After a greeting, Jia Rong walked to his residence.

Su Shuang agreed, but he couldn't sit still and paced repeatedly in the main hall.

Along the way, Jia Rong was not thinking about the problem of fairy painting, but how to get the greatest benefit from Su Shuang. His understanding of Su Shuang was only limited to making friends in Hedong County. He knew that he loved drinking and was good at it. The rest was not revealed at all, and there were only a few words in the Romance of the Three Kingdoms.

From Su Shuang and Zhang Shiping donated so much iron, horses and money to Liu Bei at one time, it can be seen that Su Shuang's family background is absolutely good. Imagine that Su Shuang can be received by Wei Guan and take out the fairy paintings for him to see, which is enough to explain his identity and can be close to Su Shuang. A cash cow is still very good.

Until he stepped into the main hall again, Jia Rong still didn't get along with each other and how to deal with Su Shuang. He could only take one step at a time. For a moment, Jia Rong found that Su Shuang was more difficult to deal with than Wei Guan.

mysteriously closing the door of the house, Jia Rong came to Su Shuang and whispered, "Brother Su, if it were someone else, I would never show it to him. Brother Su should understand the truth that wealth is not exposed."

Su Shuang nodded his head, but his eyes never left Jia Rong's right hand, wealth, and what Su Shuang already had. Now he is most interested in rare treasures, which is why he has come thousands of miles to Beidi County. After some exploration, he came to Lingzhou.

Jia Rong gently moved his right hand. At the moment he was about to take it out, he suddenly put it in his arms. He looked around and asked softly, "Brother Su, don't pass today's matter into the mouth of a third person. You can know it."

Su Shuang nodded like a chicken eating rice and kept urging, "Hurry up!"

There was a dark smile on Jia Rong's face. It seemed that the key to tie Su Shuang was in this fairy painting. Poor Su Shuang was staring at Jia Rong's right hand. How could he notice Jia Rong's expression? It seemed that the famous businessman was destined to fall for Jia Rong.

The mysterious right hand was finally taken out of his arms, and a brand-new 50 yuan appeared in the world. With the experience of cheating Wei Guan last time, Jia Rong introduced the fairy painting without any ambiguity. What ancestor saved the immortals, the immortal painting depicts more vividly.

Su Shuang stared at the 50 yuan in Jia Rong's hand, and his eyes did not blink. He was as shrewd as if he was also attracted by Jia Rong's fairy painting. Last time, the old boy Wei Guan just let him take a glance and put it away. How could it be so clearly displayed in front of him now?

Looking at Su Shuang's expression, Jia Rong couldn't help laughing. It seemed that a big thing could be achieved.

Jia Rong put the fairy painting in his arms and asked softly, "How's it going? How about this fairy painting?

Su Shuang also woke up from the sluggishness just now and said, "The fairy painting really lives up to its reputation. I, Su Shuang, am also an eye-opener. Thank you, Zhiyuan."

Jia Rong was surprised that the infatuation on Su Shuang's face just now was a real existence. Unexpectedly, he turned into a man who was detached from things in the blink of an eye. There was a monster.

"It's a pity that I only have this one in my hand. The former two are still there. Unexpectedly, the house was stolen and stolen!" Jia Rong said with a sad face.

Su Shuang almost fell off the chair and asked nervously, "How could it be lost? Zhiyuan is too careless. Such a fairy painting should be properly kept."

Jia Rong looked at Su Shuang's nervous expression and understood it in his heart. It seemed that Su Shuang was just superficially bold. In fact, he was as careful. He was afraid that he would sit on the ground and deliberately pretended not to care. He was indeed a shrewd businessman.

After thinking about it, Jia Rong said, "Ha ha, the fairy paintings are divided into six. I'm just one of them. When the six paintings are gathered together, there will be a vision. It seems that it can't be realized in my hands. I'm ashamed of my ancestors."

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