Chief don't slap in the face

13 The eye of the master
Tribal fighters go hunting and pioneering in the wilderness that humans have not set foot in, and they are always dancing with death, so everyone is trying to keep their bodies in the best condition so as to cope with the dangers that may be encountered at any time.

Leaving aside the weapons designed by Xia Ye, the warm sleeping bag tent, portable protective equipment, and those small tools can make long-distance hunting much more comfortable.

Eat well, sleep well, be full of energy, and the natural combat effectiveness can be maintained at a very high level.

"What else are you not satisfied with? Look at your equipment, are you going to the jungle? You are simply going on a picnic!"

Mo Wuheng roared loudly.

Xia Ye can only smile, he doesn't understand why this girl is crazy, is it really because of her poor breasts, and her stamina is relatively small?

"You still want to bring a bronze fishhook? Needlework? Wine jug? Why don't you just carry your home on your back?"

At the end, Mo Wuheng burst into tears.

"Don't cry, if you don't want to, don't do it!"

Xia Ye sighed, and patted Mo Wuheng's back. It seemed that he could only find another mechanism shop. Hey, when will I have my own territory and my own exclusive mechanism master!

"Who said not to do it?"

Snapped!
Mo Wuheng patted Xia Ye's hand away, and looked at him angrily: "If you dare to leak these blueprints, I will kill you immediately!"

"Uh!"

Xia Ye was speechless: "Do you want to be so ruthless?"

"I won't let you suffer. The material and manual costs of this batch of equipment are not yours, and I will give you a lot of money!"

Mo Wuheng was sobbing because he hated his incompetence and was jealous of Xia Ye's inspiration. Why couldn't he think of these things?
"Just give me a [-]% discount!"

People need to be content, being too greedy might kill them. As for these blueprints, Xia Ye is also helpless. He needs these equipments if he wants to increase the success rate of his jungler.

In this era, mechanism engineers are respected and have a high status, so all of them are extremely arrogant and have a sense of superiority in IQ. Now a poor boy from a slum who may not even know the big characters asks others to make equipment according to his ideas , people definitely spit him out with a mouthful of saliva.

Even a kind-hearted girl like Mo Wuheng would never listen to Xia Ye's nonsense if she didn't want brown sugar.

With Xia Ye's strength, if he can't keep these blueprints, he might as well give them to a mechanism engineer who knows how to repay his kindness, as a favor.

"You want to open a little bit, I know it's unfair to you, but you can't protect them, maybe it will bring you a murderous disaster!"

Mo Wuheng explained earnestly: "In the circle of mechanism masters, there are clear positions and many factions. Things like yours will attract many people's covetousness. Some people are too narrow-minded. Once they don't get it, they will ruin it and prevent others from getting it." !"

"Send it to you!"

Xia Ye smiled, revealing eight white teeth again, a hearty mess.

"Stop making trouble! At least give it to me, and I will give you the part that belongs to you!"

Mo Wuheng comforted her, she didn't know, actually Xia Ye didn't lie, these things can be told by anyone who likes to live outdoors in his college days.

The really priceless knowledge, in Xia Ye's mind, the value of the several seeds he was cultivating in the vegetable bed of the Peach Blossom Garden, far exceeds the value of these blueprints.

"How much will it cost?"

Xia Ye is now a local tyrant: "How much do I need to add as a deposit?"

"I told you to give it to you!"

Mo Wuheng rolled his eyes and did a quick mental calculation: "Weapons and armor are more expensive. If the materials are high-quality, they are guaranteed to be high-quality goods. In the end, at least six hundred knives!"

"so much?"

Xia Ye frowned, most of these things had no technical content, but he felt relieved after thinking about it.

There is no assembly line now, and every item is handmade by craftsmen, and craftsmen are not cheap in this era, but belong to middle-to-high-end talents. Coupled with low productivity, it is difficult to obtain materials and the quantity is scarce, so the natural price is high. No more.

These days, if you wear a leather armor with a good knife, you will get a lot of envious eyes when you go out, let alone such a complete set of high-end equipment.

Tyrant fighters, nothing more!
"That's too much? If the workmanship is excellent, you will be snapped up if you get a thousand dollars in the market!"

Mo Wuheng smiled confidently, because of the production perimeter, demand exceeds supply, so this is a seller's market.

"Right!"

Heroes are stronger and earn more money, so just satisfying these customers can make a lot of money.

In fact, Xia Ye has a way to reduce costs, but he is not obliged to tell Mo Wuheng that he can use it by himself when the tribe is established.

After several refusals, Mo Wuheng said that he didn't want Xia Ye's deposit, so he gave up.

With so much equipment, it would not be possible to make it in two days, so Xia Ye listed the priorities, and then said goodbye and left.

"Please be sure to accept it, it is my little favor!"

Mo Wuheng handed out the clay pot containing grape wine with both hands.

"I told you I don't like it, so keep it for yourself!"

Xia Ye waved his hand.

The buddy was stunned. He had seen that clay pot once before. It was full of precious grape wine, but it was made by a master craftsman and given away?What's even more unbelievable is that the half-blind waste didn't want it. Has he lost his mind?

"Well, he is really stupid!"

Thinking of this, the buddy felt more balanced.

Back home, the moon is high and the sky is dark!
"Why so late?"

Xia Lingyue waited anxiously, and was relieved when she confirmed that her younger brother was not injured. After all, she was selling brown sugar that had never appeared before, so there might be trouble!

"Go to Damozao to order some equipment!"

Xia Ye put the sack containing the money beside the bed, and patted it with a smile: "Here, today's harvest!"

"Eat first!"

Xia Lingyue filled a bowl of millet porridge that was hot in the clay pot, and sprinkled a few pickles.

"I will do it myself!"

After washing his hands, Xia Ye grabbed a piece of pancake and bit it. He didn't feel dissatisfied with eating these simple meals, but took it as a kind of tempering.

"How much did you earn? Why should there be fifty knives?"

Xia Lingyue guessed, opened the sack, and then froze, her eyes instantly widened to the limit, and her small mouth turned into an 'O' shape in surprise.

The sack is full of knives and coins, almost overflowing, and the light of the bronze, also under the reflection of the charcoal fire, flickers in a blur, like an intoxicating scene.

"I must be dreaming!"

Xia Lingyue exclaimed, and subconsciously pulled out a few handfuls from the wooden bed: "Is there something else under here?"

"No, it's all knife coins!"

Xia Ye smiled.

"impossible!"

Xia Lingyue yelled: "You brought out a total of ten catties of brown sugar today, even if a catty sells for a sky-high price of thirty knives, this is only three hundred!"

In this sack, at least a thousand pieces.

"I didn't count, but it should be close to two thousand."

There are nine levels of Body Refining Realm. The most obvious sign is that the strength will increase. Even though Xia Ye is thin and weak, he can easily carry two hundred stones.

Almost all the knife coins issued by the Zhao family are one or two, and they are of good quality.

"Why so many?"

Xia Lingyue counted it twice before she was sure that Xia Ye was not joking: "Did you sell the secret recipe?"

"Am I that stupid?"

Xia Ye raised his eyebrows: "Don't guess, selling brown sugar? That style is too low-key, this is the unique 'sweet' in the world, it would be nice to let them taste it!"

Xia Lingyue is a sweet-hearted girl. After hearing Xia Ye's description, she came to her senses. The price is naturally different from selling it by herself and letting others take the initiative to buy it.

"It costs a knife to taste it. It is not only the value of the brown sugar itself, but also various added values, such as the capital to brag about with the neighbors, such as the experience of the first batch of early adopters, which is a kind of superiority. sense!"

Xia Ye explained: "Of course, the most important thing is the mentality of getting rich. A knife and coin can win a thousand, and you can become a rich man in an instant. Who can't try it?"

"Who did you learn this from?"

Xia Lingyue was astonished, she knew that her brother was very powerful, but he subverted her perception once again.

"Do you want to take a knife bath?"

Xia Ye changed the subject.

"You just squeak!"

Xia Lingyue took a knife coin and threw it at her younger brother.

Snapped!
Xia Ye raised his hand to catch it: "Why don't you lay it on the bed and sleep?"

"You're not afraid of breaking your bones!"

Xia Lingyue teased, while counting happily, she arranged the knives and coins neatly, and soon a large piece was spread on the bed.

Xia Ye, who had washed the dishes, took out the Juggernaut Core and the tortoise shell that he had bought from a street stall during the day, and took off the eye mask to relax his eyes that had been covered all day.

"Ancient giant tortoise?"

Xia Ye knew that the ancient oracle had the habit of carving things on the shell of a thousand-year-old tortoise for divination and prayer, but he didn't know the ghost symbols on it.

"Tsk tsk, it's almost comparable to Picasso's cubist paintings. If this was placed in the middle ages, he would have nothing to do with it!"

After looking at it for a while, Xia Ye got a headache, so he put it down and picked up the Juggernaut Core. Even Mo Wuheng said it was a good thing, so it should be right.

The core is a stone slab with quirky lines and uneven marks, a bit like a circuit board, criss-crossing and showing different graphics.

"interesting!"

Just like a decryption game, Xia Ye looked at the whole situation, starting from the lower left corner, and looked up along the lines.

Perhaps because of his concentration, gradually, Xia Ye felt a bit of warmth in the core of the master, which gave him a flash of inspiration!
"What will happen if you inject vitality?"

Do as soon as you think of it, Xia Ye took a few deep breaths, turned his vitality, and gathered it in the palm of his hand.

hum!
The core of the master actually lit up with a layer of warm light, the temperature gradually increased, and at the same time, a little spot of light the size of a red bean floated out from above.

Soon, the thatched cottage looked like a riverside in midsummer, with fireflies streaming and stars lingering!

hiss!
The temperature of the stone slab was too high, and it started to burn your hands. Just when Xia Ye couldn't bear it and wanted to throw it out, those floating spots of light suddenly accelerated, shooting at his left eye in unison.

Silently, but like a stream of fire!

"what!"

Xia Ye screamed!

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