"What does this firm willpower have to do with being a blacksmith? I know many blacksmiths in our East City, but they are not very firm. Basically, they can't last for two hours to do things. Aren't they the same good blacksmith? The business is also booming." Song Bingyan obviously didn't understand what his godfather wanted to do.

"Willpower, this is actually the method left by my father, that is, your grandfather. It is said that only those with strong willpower can develop peerless treasure swords. Although the horizontal sword of my Tang Dynasty is good enough, but the sword as strong as the dog-legged sword in my hand must be firm in willpower. Otherwise, it will not be able to make such a good knife. It is a peerless and good knife. It is definitely cut into iron like mud. If you are not a father, I brag about it. Even if it is the best Mingguang armor, I can cut it through it with one knife. Such a sword can cost 5,000 yuan.

"Song Bo started to get crazy again. When he spoke, bragging and facts were combined. He danced and danced. At this time, the money was very expensive, and an ordinary iron sword was only seventy cents. Even the iron sword was only two thousand cents. His sword dared to directly bid for 5,000 cents. Even the treasure sword would not be at this price. Of course, if it was a famous treasure sword, there would be hundreds of cents, which is 100,000 cents. As for Song Bo's millions of coins (several thousand cents) were purely obtained by fraud, and it was a crazy fraud.

"Oh, that's it. I thought the iron knife of the King of Dongtou Wang was already the best. Even Duke Lu would buy a horizontal knife from him. It was the first in our Dongshi." Song Bingyan's words made sense, because at this time, ordinary skilled craftsmen were under the control of the government. The Duke's Mansion could buy a knife from the public, which was enough to show that the knife of this blacksmith shop was a good knife.

"That's not necessarily said that his knife is good. You know, I have done business with Duke Lu. Your father's knife cut off the young master's sword with one knife. It's not that I brag that our Song family is the most powerful blacksmith in the world. Other people's methods of making a hundred and fickle things can't even count in our family. Wow Kakaka. Your father's knife does not need to be forged at all, and it basically takes shape in one go. Wow Kakaka." Song Bo was indeed a little proud and said some of his own methods (who others think they are basically an amateur) in his speech. He looked up and laughed, as if Maori * Kogoro had broken a big case.

At this time, an old man walked here, looked at Song Bo's neurotic behavior, and kindly reminded Song Bingyan.

"Brother, your adults are confused about it, are you? Hurry up and find a doctor or Taoist priest to see it. You may die if you are late." There are still many good people in China.

"Oh, oh, okay." Song Bingyan looked dull, helpless, sweating coldly, nodded. When he was a parent like this, anyone would be in a dark line.

When Song Bo was laughing to the sky, Song Bingyan looked dark. While Song Bingshou was working hard to eat, a beggar-like child ran over with a red face in the distance, holding a small piece of bamboo chip in his hand.

"Wow, it's so fast. I came back in half an hour. Haha. It's so amazing." Song Bingyan was very impressed when he saw the child. That's right, it was admirable, because it was 9,721 meters long from Dongcheng to Xicheng. It was only ten kilometers long, and it took at least an hour to run a round trip. Even people who often run would not come back in half an hour. Ordinary people basically took two hours to come back. It was said that people in the Tang Dynasty had many outdoor exercises, and it was not very realistic for a beggar to come back in an hour. That child is really worthy of praise.

"Ignore them. They robbed other people's bamboo chips. Otherwise, they would not have any signs of injury. Moreover, compared to these people, they were in good health after running back. It was not like they had run for a long time. They should have robbed other children near Dongshi. Such people are not worthy of sympathy." Song Botou did not look back and continued to move forward.

Song Bingyan understood that this kind of thing is too common among beggars. Only by robbing others' food can we survive better. This doesn't matter in itself, but Song Bo chose an apprentice, not a soldier. This is not the key. The key is that these beggars generally have very low moral bottom lines.

The vigorous apprenticeship selection plan ended like this. Song Bo chose twenty-one people as his apprentice. From the current point of view, these children are suitable for being blacksmiths. However, choosing apprentices must be more moral and noble. Even if their morality is not very noble, they must be more moral. What awaits these children will be a moral test that lasts from one to three years. Only then can they become a true blacksmith apprentice
Chapter completed!