Douluo: My dear grandson, come quickly, Grandpa, I am Titled Douluo

Chapter 38

"Brother, do you want to make ironware?"

After Ye Tian visited several shops in a row.

Finally, I walked into a small blacksmith's shop.

The temperature in the house suddenly rose by a notch because of the fire not far away.

Burning charcoal emits fiery red flames.

in front of the stove.

A 1.8-meter-tall bearded man with a bare upper body, bronze-colored skin, and extremely solid muscles.

At this moment, the bearded man was holding a red-hot iron block in his hand, knocking 'jingle jingle'.

Ye Tian looked at its shape, it should be a horseshoe.

The big man was honest and simple, and smiled at Ye Tian in front of him.

"Did your parents send you here?"

"Buy farm tools, or pots?"

The big man turned his gaze back to the horseshoe and continued to jingle it.

"I heard that you are the president of the 'Craftsman Street' blacksmith branch."

Ye Tian said in a very mature tone, like a little adult.

This surprised the bearded man in front of him.

The big man has good knowledge.

Seeing Ye Tian's young appearance, he first ruled out that Ye Tian is a young man.

He immediately thought of the legendary dwarf.

This kind of person, because of congenital illness, looks like a teenager even when he is old.

Voice, however, changes with age.

"The title is just everyone's love."

The bearded man smiled and shook his head:
"In terms of forging speed, I'm not as good as Akun on the North Street, and in terms of forging quality, I'm not as good as the old Huangtou in the Back Street."

Hearing Ye Tian's neutral tone, the big man felt that this child-like figure in front of him was extraordinary.

So he said:
"Brother, if you want to build an exquisite weapon, you can go to the back street to find the old yellow head."

"My small shop has rules and does not make weapons."

The bearded man was concentrating on hitting the horseshoe and speaking in a gentle tone.

Ye Tian didn't know what this man in his 40s or [-]s had experienced.

I don't know why the other party doesn't forge weapons.

He inquired about it.

I came to find this man named Aman simply because he is the president of the blacksmith branch here.

Of course, Ye Tian didn't come here to find fault and take it in.

He just wanted to use his knowledge to improve the blacksmiths' ironmaking skills a little.

Like movable type printing.

Steel is a necessary resource for crafting weapons.

Douluo's current forging technology is not up to standard.

Therefore, the dissemination of technology is needed to promote industrial upgrading.

Of course, Ye Tian is not worried that the fine steel production technology will be leaked out.

After all, the existence of fine steel is like soul power.

Using the soul ring as a carrier to display skills is a traditional soul master.

Using a soul guide as a carrier is called technological progress.

Popularizing steel, for the people of Douluo, is nothing more than raising the quality of armor to a higher level.

In Ye Tian's hands, it is the real spear and cannon.

"I don't know, how much is the price of refined steel?"

Ye Tian sat in Aman's usual resting area, staring at the man in front of him.

Stainless Steel…

Aman was stunned for a moment, and the movement of forging iron in his hand could not help but stagnate.

Then he looked at Ye Tian warily:

"My little brother, the small shop only makes farm tools and ironware for daily use, and does not use fine steel."

Speaking of this, Aman directly shirked.

"And I'm not a soul master, so I can't forge fine steel."

"Aman, quickly help me get a diaper, the child has peed."

Just at this time.

A female voice came from the backyard.

The female voice moves from far to near.A few seconds later, a woman holding a crying child pushed open the curtain that separated the shop from the backyard.

"Aman, take the diaper..." The woman stopped in her tracks when she saw Ye Tian in the middle of her sentence, and was stunned: "So there is a guest, that one can take it by himself."

Ye Tian looked at the child and smiled slightly: "This child is so cute."

This sentence made Aman's expression tense to the extreme.

A long stride that puts women and children in the middle.

Angrily shouted:
"Don't bully people too much! It's nothing to threaten my wife and children!"

"What's the matter, come to me!"

"Tomorrow, I will resign from the position of the Blacksmith Guild President of Craftsmanship Street!"

"This Ingenuity Street, you can arrange it!"

Because of Ye Tian's smile, Ah Man was even more certain that the young man in front of him was here to find fault!

Ye Tian was stunned.

What is Aman doing right now?
Ye Tian thought carefully about the conversation just now.

Find out a little detail.

He just 'smiled' at the woman and the child, it was too old-fashioned.

Let Aman feel that he is very human.

After all, a serious child, who would show such a mature smile.

Ye Tian didn't want to increase the misunderstanding.

He stood up and said:

"President Aman, I don't know, what bad memories my coming reminds you of. You will have such great hostility towards me."

"But one thing is for sure, I came to this shop and was not entrusted by any forces."

"I'm just a student of Wuhundian Academy. Recently, I'm collecting a lot of ancient books and researching on refining weapons."

"Occasionally, I have some experience, so I want to find a blacksmith to verify it."

Ye Tian's sincere words.

Successfully eliminated Aman's nervous look.

He asked suspiciously: "Aren't you on the same team as the white-robed deacon Chen Xuan?"

"Who is Chen Xuan?"

Ye Tian asked a question, said, and took out the identity token of Wuhundian Academy from his arms.

Pass it to Aman to check.

Aman took it vigilantly, and found that it was really the trace of Wuhundian Academy.

This is completely relieved.

It turned out that the boy in front of me was really a boy.

"Brother, what a misunderstanding."

Aman urged his wife to carry the child into the backyard, and then cupped his fists to apologize to Ye Tian.

Ye Tian has experienced such a thing, so he is not in a hurry to mention Aman's iron-making technology.

On the sidelines: "What's the expression that makes Chairman Aman so vigilant?"

"The president must have seen it too. I am a student of Wuhundian Academy, and my family has a little relationship with Wuhundian. Telling it may help the president."

"Of course, it's not for nothing. President, you may need to spare some time to help me verify some refining theories."

Hearing this, there was a glimmer of hope in Aman's eyes.

But then it dimmed again.

"My little brother is a genius of Wuhundian Academy, and his future is limitless, so let's not let this muddy water flow."

In order to dispel Aman's worries, Ye Tian tactfully said:
"The president is just talking. Whether he can help or not depends on my parents."

"Presumably, this is not harmful to the president, right?"

Only then did Aman put down Xinlai, sighed softly and said:

"Then I'll talk to my brother."

"Chen Xuan is a white-clothed deacon who manages the nearby streets. On weekdays, he eats and takes cards, accepts bribes, and often bullies us blacksmiths."

"Recently, Chen Xuan has heard the news from nowhere. It is said that the four kingdoms are about to go to war, and a lot of weapons are needed."

"Invite us to Craftsmanship Street, join the 'Floating Chamber of Commerce' and provide them with weapons."

"Isn't that bad?" Ye Tian wondered: "I remember that in the territory of Wuhundian, it is not forbidden to forge weapons without permission."

Aman looked numb:

"Little brother, I don't know. This Floating Chamber of Commerce is said to be the property of Bishop Chen Ye, and Chen Xuan is Chen Ye's nephew."

"The chamber of commerce serves people like slaves. They cannibalize people without spitting out their bones. In order to produce weapons as soon as possible, the blacksmiths are ordered to work day and night."

"Two months ago, there were more than [-] blacksmiths in Craftsmanship Street, and they joined the Chamber of Commerce."

"In less than two months, half of them are already dead. I presided over their funeral, and I didn't pay a penny!"

(End of this chapter)