farm wife

Chapter 280

Da Yan glanced at the pot with disgust on her face, if it was six taels of silver, she could still think about it. 60 taels of silver are so expensive, and it doesn't suit her, so she can't take it seriously.

Liu Guang felt that his pot was disliked by others, and he was very unhappy, so he didn't want to give Da Yan something: "This is the only kind in the shop. The kind you said is too thin, so it's not easy to make."

Big Smoke lacks spiritual power, and the spiritual fire won't last long, or she will get it out by herself.

She is not very good at refining weapons, but it is not impossible to make a pot.

Seeing Liu Guang's serious face, he couldn't help but cast his eyes on the pot again, and the more he looked at it, the more disgusted he became, and he didn't agree at all.

I reached out and hugged her, the weight was simply too heavy.

Somebody's pot will weigh one or two hundred catties, and generally the weaker ones can't lift it.

A person like Jiao probably can't lift her up at all.

"If you really can't, make me a flat bottom. The bottom of this kind of pot is flat, and the sides only need to be three or four centimeters high. It should be easier to make." Da Yan drew another frying pan.

Biansheng Liu Guang followed Dayan, and after looking at the picture, he shook his head resolutely: "It can't be done, in fact, it's not easy to make pots at all."

Big Smoke: "..."

Liu Guang rolled his eyes and said, "Why are you so stubborn? Is it because this pot is too expensive and you can't afford it?"

Damian glanced at him, took the paper over again, and drew a few more strokes.

"This kind of extremely simple iron plate should be able to be made, right?" Da Yan said without waiting for Liu Guang to refute, and said grimly, "If you can't do it, I can consider smashing your shop."

Liu Guang: "..."

It is true that I dare not refute it. This kind of iron plate does not seem to be difficult to make at all.

But this kind of iron plate can't even hold soup, so it's useless?

"How about this, this pot is 50 taels of silver, you take it away." Liu Guang knocked on the wall of the pot and told Dayan with his voice that the quality of this pot is really good.

"Five taels of silver, I can consider taking this unsalable item for you." Damian rolled his eyes.

Liu Guang also rolled his eyes, five taels of silver was not even enough for food, so he had to give it to her because of his mental illness.

"Okay, just do what you want, 100 taels like this." Liu Guang pointed to the iron plate and said.

"Stealing money?" Da Yan asked.

Liu Guang wanted to talk about robbing, but seeing Da Yan's appearance, he didn't dare to say it, fearing that he would be beaten if he said it.

"No, it's because this stuff is hard to handle." Liu Guang quibbled.

"You can get out swords and swords, but a piece of iron is making things difficult for you. Are you kidding me?" Da Yan waved her fists. If Liu Guang made excuses again, she would definitely hit someone.

Liu Guang glanced at Dayan, then looked at the pot he made.

Why can't it be sold? I feel very sad.

It is very troublesome to remelt the things that have already been punched, but it is a bit of a loss to sell them for five taels of silver. It is true that the materials used are more than five taels of silver.

"Why don't you just buy it back, and I'll charge you 30 taels of silver. It's hard to get the things you want tomorrow. The county magistrate came to order a batch of big knives yesterday, and the brothers are hurrying to make them. Why? I have time to build a pot for you."

I really don't have time, and I really don't want to do it.

Da Yan fell silent after hearing the words, this is really a problem.

If the Liu family were idle, she would definitely want their help, but it would be different if they were busy with the government affairs, she didn't want to confront the government at all.

But this pot is really... hard to describe.

Can't help looking at Master Jiao: "What do you think of this pot?"

Master Jiao said: "Looking at it, I think of a bronze tripod. I feel that it's better to take a tripod back home. It can also boil water and cook soup. A small tripod is only three or forty taels of silver."

Big Smoke: "..."

Liu Guang: "..."

See, it's not just Da Yan who despises it, even Lord Jiao despises it, only Liu Guang regards it as a treasure.

Liu Guang was ashamed to say anything. He looked at the bronze tripod and made this pot on a whim. He made two such pots in one go, but he didn't sell them after three years.

One of them was used by their family, and this one was left here untouched.

As Da Yan said, the pot does not heat up quickly.

But Liu Guang felt that it was heating up faster than pottery.

"20 taels of silver, take it away if you want it." Liu Guang gritted his teeth and said with great pain.

It's almost the cost of materials, and no matter how cheap it is, it will suffer.

Iron is more expensive than bronze these days, so he used a lot of materials to make such a pot.

Master Jiao frowned: "With this shape, put some mud on it in the ancestral hall, and you can put incense on it."

Dayan had a weird face, she didn't even think about it, she still regarded it as a pot, and when she heard Master Jiao say that, she immediately thought of the incense altar.

So he asked: "Could it be that it is not a pot in the first place, but an incense altar?"

Liu Guang: Hastily...

"The pot, it's just a pot. I still have one at home. It's been used for a long time." Liu Guang gritted his teeth and said, if he couldn't beat this woman, he would have killed her.

And this little boy who eats soft rice, wants to smash his face.

"18 taels of silver, do you want it?" He would rather take it back to the furnace than give them cheap.

"Take it, it can barely be used to boil water." Master Jiao said hesitantly.

So Dayan nodded, took out Wenyin to count, and handed over 18 yuan of Wenyin.

After thinking about it, he handed another piece: "You should make this iron plate for me. It's fine to have a diameter of [-], and bring a handle. Try to make it as good as possible. I may not only use it for cooking, but also use it It's for a weapon, don't snap it and break it, I'll be very angry and the consequences could be serious."

Liu Guang: "..."

Master Jiao: "..."

I have never heard of using a big iron plate as a weapon, and it feels more bluffing than a big knife.

"Hehe, this is a good idea. It can be used offensively and defensively, and it can also be used for cooking." Liu Guang twitched the corner of his mouth with a flattering expression, "However, I may be a little busy recently, and it may take half a month to type it out for you."

Damian nodded: "Just half a month, don't save me money, do it better."

She could think of this thing mainly because it was too dangerous to enter the Daqing Mountain. If she carried an iron plate on her back, it could reduce a lot of danger.

The weasel had scared her before, and if she hadn't jumped down, she would have had her back ripped out.

After talking about this matter, Da Yan carried the pot and left.

After walking for a while, I felt that it was inconvenient to carry such a big pot, so I couldn't help but look at Master Jiao.

"Why don't you go shopping by yourself for a while, and I'll send the pot back?" Da Yan put the pot on the ground, and discussed with Master Jiao.

But after speaking, he immediately felt uneasy: "But can you do it alone, or I have to carry the pot to walk with you."

(End of this chapter)