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"Brother, it's been a long time, I miss you so much."

As soon as Zhou Shu entered the door, he warmly greeted his cheap sworn brother.

Mi Ziwen also smiled and said, "Should I change my name to Hou Ye?"

"Don't make fun of me, big brother."

Zhou Shu shook his head and smiled, "By the way, when did you triumph, eldest brother? If I had known earlier, I would have gone outside the city to meet you."

"I have seen the general."

When talking to Mi Ziwen, Zhou Shu did not forget to greet General Meng.

He was also slightly surprised. Why did General Meng become so old after not seeing him for a few months?

If you don't know, who would have thought that this old man is the **** of war in Daxia?

I thought it was an ordinary old man on the street.

But think about the fact that General Meng lost all his cultivation because he was injured. He has no cultivation, and he is not too young. It seems normal for him to look like this.

It's really miserable not to be cultivated, I don't want to be like this.

Zhou Shu secretly said in his heart that his desire to improve his strength became more urgent.

Let's not talk about being invincible for the time being. If you are strong, you won't be afraid of getting old. Maybe you can live forever. What a wonderful thing.

Mengbai nodded and nodded with a smile. When he first met Zhou Shu at the Casting Division, Zhou Shu was just a small apprentice of casting soldiers.

At that time, with the purpose of discovering talents for the country, I also wanted to support him.

I didn't expect that he had already reached this level in just a few months.

Not only was he promoted to the forging division, but he also became a Marquis of Youzhou in one step. Even the martial arts cultivation base never entered the rank, and he became a seventh-rank martial artist directly.

Seventh rank of martial arts, although he is not a strong man, he has already entered the hall. This alone is enough for him to gain a foothold in Daxia.

It was only after seeing the face that I realized that it seems that people really don't need to worship themselves as teachers.

Meng Bai thought to himself, but Zhou Shu was very polite to him.

It is one thing to refuse to be a teacher, but another to disrespect Meng Baizun.

Mengbai is the Great Xia military **** after all, isn't he?

"The general is coming to the poor house, I don't know what advice I have?"

Zhou Shu is polite and authentic.

Mi Ziwen looked at Zhou Shu, then at Meng Bai, and sighed slightly in his heart.

Both of them maintain a polite and distant attitude, how can this be done?

He thought to himself, how could they break this deadlock?

"No advice."

Mengbai shook his head with a smile, "I'm here to report to Lord Hou."

"Don't call me that, General, I can't afford it."

Zhou Shu hurriedly said, "You can just call me by my name. What do you mean by report?"

He's at a loss.

"After this military parade, the teacher will disarm and return to the field, and will not lead the army in the future."

Yonko Wen explained.

"Returning to the field?"

Zhou Shu was a little surprised, but when he saw General Meng's appearance, he understood a little. General Meng's health didn't seem to be very good. It might be a good thing to disarm and return to the field.

"The teacher will serve as Huaxia Pavilion's staff in the future, and use his experience to provide suggestions and references for Huaxia Pavilion to develop weapons."

Mi Ziwen continued, "In the future, the teacher and the second brother will be colleagues."

"Huh?"

Zhou Shu was really surprised this time.

No one told him about it!

Mengbai is coming to Huaxia Pavilion?

Then he will have the final say in the future of Huaxia Pavilion, or will he have the final say?

No matter how confident Zhou Shu is, he doesn't dare to say that he can wrestle with Meng Bai now.

Although Meng Bai is like this, Zhou Shu can kill him with one finger.

But some things don't happen by brute force.

Mengbai is the commander of the three armies of Daxia after all. Even if he is disarmed, his influence in the army is not comparable to that of ordinary people.

What's more, Meng Bai's official position is still above him.

You can't just fight and kill when it comes to official matters, right?

Meng Bai looked at Zhou Shu, seemed to understand what he was thinking, and said with a smile, "I'm old, I just want to use my experience to play a role. In the future, Lord Hou will be my superior. Old bones, I'm afraid I can't order Mao every day."

Meng Bai said this, what else could Zhou Shu say.

But if you think about it, Meng Bai seems to be able to go west at any time. He didn't come to Huaxia Pavilion to seize power.

Ten thousand steps back, the dignified Xia Junshen will come to seize the power of a small Huaxia Pavilion?

This is equivalent to a high-ranking national leader competing for the position of a small company commander.

It's just bullshit!

He may really be looking for a spare place to retire.

"General, you don't know something."

Zhou Shu's heart was relieved, a smile appeared on his face again, and he said, "The Huaxia Pavilion has not been built yet, and there is no place for a tile..."

The Huaxia Pavilion is still under planning, and it is still 108,000 miles away from completion.

Looking at Meng Bai's appearance, it may not be possible to wait until the day when the Huaxia Pavilion is built.

"So now even I am casting soldiers in the mansion. We, Huaxia Pavilion, can't provide you with an office location for the time being."

Zhou Shu continued,

"I know."

Meng Bai said with a smile, "I have also heard about the planning of Huaxia Pavilion by Lord Hou. If Lord Hou does not dislike it, I also have some experience in architectural planning. It is not as good as the planning drawings of Huaxia Pavilion. How about leaving it to me?"

"I came to Huaxia Pavilion, but I haven't done an inch, so I should do something for Huaxia Pavilion."

The great general Meng Bai is definitely a rare genius. He leads the army to fight, and it also involves the issue of setting up camps. He also has a lot of knowledge about the art of architecture.

It could even be said that he is an expert on this subject.

Few people know that General Meng's danqing technique is also unique in the world.

"Will this be too much trouble?"

Zhou Shu noticed that Mi Ziwen kept winking at him, and knew it in his heart. It seems that this general Meng may still be an expert in architecture.

Even if it's not, the resources he can mobilize are probably not comparable to him.

In this case, how could he refuse this good thing?

"No trouble." Meng Bai said with a smile, "When people are old, they always have to find something to do, otherwise they will grow old faster."

"Then there is General Lao."

Zhou Shu said with great joy, "General, I still have some ideas about Huaxia Pavilion, we can discuss it-"

Zhou Shu and Meng Bai discussed for two hours, and Meng Bai looked in admiration.

"It's no wonder that Lord Hou was able to develop such sharp weapons as the saber-cutting saber and the Great Summer Dragon Sparrow Knife. Lord Hou's ideas are so unpredictable and unpredictable."

Mengbai said.

"The general has won the prize. I just thought about it in my spare time, and I don't know if it can be realized."

Zhou Shu said with a smile.

He has seen too many beautiful buildings in his previous life, as well as those scenic spots of Shushan in TV dramas and online games, which one is not full of fairy spirit?

Anyway, bragging doesn't need to be taxed. He just expresses his ideas. Whether it can be realized or not is something that the builders need to consider.

"It's difficult, but it's not impossible."

Mengbai said, his tone is much more than that of the craftsmen of the Ministry of Industry.

"Leave it to me."

Meng Bai said indifferently, a few words, revealing his self-confidence undoubtedly.

General Meng said this, it means that this matter is solved!

In this big summer, the things that General Meng can't solve, that Yuan Fengdi comes forward, I'm afraid it won't have much effect.

"Teacher, second brother."

Mi Ziwen suddenly said, "If the Huaxia Pavilion is built according to the second brother's idea, I'm afraid it will cost a lot."

"Although the imperial court will bear the construction cost of the Huaxia Pavilion, the allocation of funds from the imperial court will probably be delayed again and again. If this is the case, the construction period of the Huaxia Pavilion will definitely be extended indefinitely."

There was a sentence he didn't say. Meng Bai didn't have much time left.

If the Huaxia Pavilion was built too slowly, Mengbai might not even be able to see where his second brother would stand in the future.

How is this possible?

"The Huaxia Pavilion is a matter of the teacher and the second brother. I can't help with other things, so I'll pay some money."

Mi Ziwen continued, "Also, there are some craftsmen in my Mi family who can be dispatched."

"Well, I'll come out with the 100,000 taels of gold first, and let's build the foundation of the Huaxia Pavilion first!"

Mi Ziwen said lightly, 100,000 taels of gold seemed like only 10 taels of silver in his mouth.

Zhou Shu secretly stunned, as expected of a local tyrant, as long as he makes a move, it is a big deal.

"Second brother, you are now also the esteemed prince. This manor is a bit too shabby, and there are not even a few maids."

Mi Ziwen glanced at him and continued, "I'll ask Steward Mi to send you hundreds of maids..."

Zhou Shu: "..."

A hundred and ten maids?

To serve him Zhou Shu alone?

Do you want to be so extravagant?

Why am I still a little excited?

The maid of this world seems to be able to warm the bed...

"No, brother."

Zhou Shu refused with great difficulty.

Women, only affect my casting!

"I'm alone, I don't need any service, and you can see that I often retreat and cast soldiers. After the Huaxia Pavilion is built, I'm afraid I won't have much time to stay on the Hou's side."

Zhou Shu continued.

"It's enough to keep it. It doesn't cost a lot of money for a hundred and ten people."

Yoniko said very calmly.

To Zhou Shu's surprise, Meng Bai also seemed to take it for granted.

These abominable dignitaries.

No, I seem to be a powerful person...

Mass, they were all misdirected!

I said two bosses, can we stop discussing this shabby question?

"Brother, let's not talk about the maid."

Zhou Shu changed the topic and said, "I recently forged a batch of eight-faced Han swords, but you also know that I have no way to sell them, or can you help me, brother?"

The two in front of you are the big guys in the army. Zhou Shu wants to promote the Eight-faced Han Sword. Is there a more suitable candidate than them?

"Eight-faced Han sword?"

Mizi Wen and Mengbai glanced at each other and laughed. They were still discussing how the Eight-faced Han Sword would exert its power on the battlefield.

This is really what I want.

"Second brother, what do you think?"

Mi Ziwen smiled.

"I think, weapons are used to kill enemies. If they are only used as decorations, their function will not be able to play a role."

"A sharp weapon, of course, must be equipped with a warrior. I want to equip the eight-faced Han sword to the soldiers fighting on the front line. Only in their hands, this eight-faced Han sword can play its own role." /

"It's not difficult, what I'm asking is what do you think about the price of the Ba-mian Han sword?"

Mi Ziwen said with a smile.

The Forge Division's workshops sell weapons. Although they need to pay the Soldier Division for a fee, they will also retain a portion of the weapons themselves.

In other words, the higher the price of the weapon, the more benefits the workshop will get.

Although it's all Da Xia's money, it makes a big difference in whose hands it is.

Zhou Shu is his own person, and of course Mi Ziwen will not let him suffer.

"Price?"

Zhou Shu pondered, an eight-faced Han sword, including iron and labor costs, would cost about forty or fifty taels of silver.

Among the standard weapons, only the Great Summer Dragon Sparrow Sword can be higher than it.

The cost of an eight-faced Han sword is comparable to the income of an ordinary soldier casting apprentice for one or two years.

The cost is forty-five taels, so selling two hundred taels is not too much, right?

Zhou Shu is only a technical talent after all, and can't compare with those black-hearted businessmen.

"Two hundred and twenty?"

Zhou Shu tentatively said, two hundred taels, one hundred, and twenty thousand taels.

It's a lot of business for the workshop.

If you continue to supply in the future, it will definitely make the workshop money.

This is equivalent to making an eight-faced Han sword and earning more than one hundred taels.

"Two hundred taels?"

Mi Ziwen frowned slightly.

"If it's too expensive, it can be cheaper. After all, it's all for our big summer. It's okay for the workshop to suffer a little loss."

Seeing this, Zhou Shu said.

The left hand is the right hand, which is equivalent to pitting the country's money. Zhou Shu still feels a little embarrassed.

"Otherwise, one hundred and fifty taels will do, but it's really not possible, and one hundred taels is not unacceptable."

Zhou Shu gritted his teeth.

Standard weapons are different from imported weapons. It pays attention to a small profit but a quick turnover. It is not unacceptable that the profit of a single weapon is less.

"Second brother, second brother."

Mi Ziwen shook his head with a wry smile, "My brother Mi Ziwen, just like this?"

"Two hundred and two eight-faced Han swords, my brother, how can I suffer this loss?"

Mi Ziwen said proudly, "With the quality of the eight-faced Han sword, I am the first to disagree!"

"How many eight-faced Han swords do you have in your hand? Big brother, I want them all. Each one costs five hundred taels of silver!"

Mi Ziwen said, "In the future, the eight-faced Han swords produced by Zhubing Division will be priced according to this!"

"Second brother, it's not the eldest brother who told you about your ~IndoMTL.com~ pattern, you must be high, you are now a marquis." Mi Ziwen said, "If this is the case, others will only say you are too shabby, we deserve this The price, why can't I ask for it?"

"According to my opinion, five hundred and two eight-faced Han swords are still too cheap! Those high-quality weapons, which one does not start with a thousand liang gold? The power of the eight-faced Han sword on the battlefield. , it's not inferior to ordinary weapons!"

Zhou Shu opened his mouth. After all, the eight-faced Han sword is a standard weapon. Can it be compared with an imported weapon?

Five hundred taels?

Ten times the cost directly?

Is this pattern too big...

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"Shen Soldier Map()"!

"Brother, it's been a long time, I miss you so much."

As soon as Zhou Shu entered the door, he warmly greeted his cheap sworn brother.

Mi Ziwen also smiled and said, "Should I change my name to Hou Ye?"

"Don't make fun of me, big brother."

Zhou Shu shook his head and smiled, "By the way, when did you triumph, eldest brother? If I had known earlier, I would have gone outside the city to meet you."

"I have seen the general."

When talking to Mi Ziwen, Zhou Shu did not forget to greet General Meng.

He was also slightly surprised. Why did General Meng become so old after not seeing him for a few months?

If you don't know, who would have thought that this old man is the **** of war in Daxia?

I thought it was an ordinary old man on the street.

But think about the fact that General Meng lost all his cultivation because he was injured. He has no cultivation, and he is not too young. It seems normal for him to look like this.

It's really miserable not to be cultivated, I don't want to be like this.

Zhou Shu secretly said in his heart that his desire to improve his strength became more urgent.

Let's not talk about being invincible for the time being. If you are strong, you won't be afraid of getting old. Maybe you can live forever. What a wonderful thing.

Mengbai nodded and nodded with a smile. When he first met Zhou Shu at the Casting Division, Zhou Shu was just a small apprentice of casting soldiers.

At that time, with the purpose of discovering talents for the country, I also wanted to support him.

I didn't expect that he had already reached this level in just a few months.

Not only was he promoted to the forging division, but he also became a Marquis of Youzhou in one step. Even the martial arts cultivation base never entered the rank, and he became a seventh-rank martial artist directly.

Seventh rank of martial arts, although he is not a strong man, he has already entered the hall. This alone is enough for him to gain a foothold in Daxia.

It was only after seeing the face that I realized that it seems that people really don't need to worship themselves as teachers.

Meng Bai thought to himself, but Zhou Shu was very polite to him.

It is one thing to refuse to be a teacher, but another to disrespect Meng Baizun.

Mengbai is the Great Xia military **** after all, isn't he?

"The general is coming to the poor house, I don't know what advice I have?"

Zhou Shu is polite and authentic.

Mi Ziwen looked at Zhou Shu, then at Meng Bai, and sighed slightly in his heart.

Both of them maintain a polite and distant attitude, how can this be done?

He thought to himself, how could they break this deadlock?

"No advice."

Mengbai shook his head with a smile, "I'm here to report to Lord Hou."

"Don't call me that, General, I can't afford it."

Zhou Shu hurriedly said, "You can just call me by my name. What do you mean by report?"

He's at a loss.

"After this military parade, the teacher will disarm and return to the field, and will not lead the army in the future."

Yonko Wen explained.

"Returning to the field?"

Zhou Shu was a little surprised, but when he saw General Meng's appearance, he understood a little. General Meng's health didn't seem to be very good. It might be a good thing to disarm and return to the field.

"The teacher will serve as Huaxia Pavilion's staff in the future, and use his experience to provide suggestions and references for Huaxia Pavilion to develop weapons."

Mi Ziwen continued, "In the future, the teacher and the second brother will be colleagues."

"Huh?"

Zhou Shu was really surprised this time.

No one told him about it!

Mengbai is coming to Huaxia Pavilion?

Then he will have the final say in the future of Huaxia Pavilion, or will he have the final say?

No matter how confident Zhou Shu is, he doesn't dare to say that he can wrestle with Meng Bai now.

Although Meng Bai is like this, Zhou Shu can kill him with one finger.

But some things don't happen by brute force.

Mengbai is the commander of the three armies of Daxia after all. Even if he is disarmed, his influence in the army is not comparable to that of ordinary people.

What's more, Meng Bai's official position is still above him.

You can't just fight and kill when it comes to official matters, right?

Meng Bai looked at Zhou Shu, seemed to understand what he was thinking, and said with a smile, "I'm old, I just want to use my experience to play a role. In the future, Lord Hou will be my superior. Old bones, I'm afraid I can't order Mao every day."

Meng Bai said this, what else could Zhou Shu say.

But if you think about it, Meng Bai seems to be able to go west at any time. He didn't come to Huaxia Pavilion to seize power.

Ten thousand steps back, the dignified Xia Junshen will come to seize the power of a small Huaxia Pavilion?

This is equivalent to a high-ranking national leader competing for the position of a small company commander.

It's just bullshit!

He may really be looking for a spare place to retire.

"General, you don't know something."

Zhou Shu's heart was relieved, a smile appeared on his face again, and he said, "The Huaxia Pavilion has not been built yet, and there is no place for a tile..."

The Huaxia Pavilion is still under planning, and it is still 108,000 miles away from completion.

Looking at Meng Bai's appearance, it may not be possible to wait until the day when the Huaxia Pavilion is built.

"So now even I am casting soldiers in the mansion. We, Huaxia Pavilion, can't provide you with an office location for the time being."

Zhou Shu continued,

"I know."

Meng Bai said with a smile, "I have also heard about the planning of Huaxia Pavilion by Lord Hou. If Lord Hou does not dislike it, I also have some experience in architectural planning. It is not as good as the planning drawings of Huaxia Pavilion. How about leaving it to me?"

"I came to Huaxia Pavilion, but I haven't done an inch, so I should do something for Huaxia Pavilion."

The great general Meng Bai is definitely a rare genius. He leads the army to fight, and it also involves the issue of setting up camps. He also has a lot of knowledge about the art of architecture.

It could even be said that he is an expert on this subject.

Few people know that General Meng's danqing technique is also unique in the world.

"Will this be too much trouble?"

Zhou Shu noticed that Mi Ziwen kept winking at him, and knew it in his heart. It seems that this general Meng may still be an expert in architecture.

Even if it's not, the resources he can mobilize are probably not comparable to him.

In this case, how could he refuse this good thing?

"No trouble." Meng Bai said with a smile, "When people are old, they always have to find something to do, otherwise they will grow old faster."

"Then there is General Lao."

Zhou Shu said with great joy, "General, I still have some ideas about Huaxia Pavilion, we can discuss it-"

Zhou Shu and Meng Bai discussed for two hours, and Meng Bai looked in admiration.

"It's no wonder that Lord Hou was able to develop such sharp weapons as the saber-cutting saber and the Great Summer Dragon Sparrow Knife. Lord Hou's ideas are so unpredictable and unpredictable."

Mengbai said.

"The general has won the prize. I just thought about it in my spare time, and I don't know if it can be realized."

Zhou Shu said with a smile.

He has seen too many beautiful buildings in his previous life, as well as those scenic spots of Shushan in TV dramas and online games, which one is not full of fairy spirit?

Anyway, bragging doesn't need to be taxed. He just expresses his ideas. Whether it can be realized or not is something that the builders need to consider.

"It's difficult, but it's not impossible."

Mengbai said, his tone is much more than that of the craftsmen of the Ministry of Industry.

"Leave it to me."

Meng Bai said indifferently, a few words, revealing his self-confidence undoubtedly.

General Meng said this, it means that this matter is solved!

In this big summer, the things that General Meng can't solve, that Yuan Fengdi comes forward, I'm afraid it won't have much effect.

"Teacher, second brother."

Mi Ziwen suddenly said, "If the Huaxia Pavilion is built according to the second brother's idea, I'm afraid it will cost a lot."

"Although the imperial court will bear the construction cost of the Huaxia Pavilion, the allocation of funds from the imperial court will probably be delayed again and again. If this is the case, the construction period of the Huaxia Pavilion will definitely be extended indefinitely."

There was a sentence he didn't say. Meng Bai didn't have much time left.

If the Huaxia Pavilion was built too slowly, Mengbai might not even be able to see where his second brother would stand in the future.

How is this possible?

"The Huaxia Pavilion is a matter of the teacher and the second brother. I can't help with other things, so I'll pay some money."

Mi Ziwen continued, "Also, there are some craftsmen in my Mi family who can be dispatched."

"Well, I'll come out with the 100,000 taels of gold first, and let's build the foundation of the Huaxia Pavilion first!"

Mi Ziwen said lightly, 100,000 taels of gold seemed like only 10 taels of silver in his mouth.

Zhou Shu secretly stunned, as expected of a local tyrant, as long as he makes a move, it is a big deal.

"Second brother, you are now also the esteemed prince. This manor is a bit too shabby, and there are not even a few maids."

Mi Ziwen glanced at him and continued, "I'll ask Steward Mi to send you hundreds of maids..."

Zhou Shu: "..."

A hundred and ten maids?

To serve him Zhou Shu alone?

Do you want to be so extravagant?

Why am I still a little excited?

The maid of this world seems to be able to warm the bed...

"No, brother."

Zhou Shu refused with great difficulty.

Women, only affect my casting!

"I'm alone, I don't need any service, and you can see that I often retreat and cast soldiers. After the Huaxia Pavilion is built, I'm afraid I won't have much time to stay on the Hou's side."

Zhou Shu continued.

"It's enough to keep it. It doesn't cost a lot of money for a hundred and ten people."

Yoniko said very calmly.

To Zhou Shu's surprise, Meng Bai also seemed to take it for granted.

These abominable dignitaries.

No, I seem to be a powerful person...

Mass, they were all misdirected!

I said two bosses, can we stop discussing this shabby question?

"Brother, let's not talk about the maid."

Zhou Shu changed the topic and said, "I recently forged a batch of eight-faced Han swords, but you also know that I have no way to sell them, or can you help me, brother?"

The two in front of you are the big guys in the army. Zhou Shu wants to promote the Eight-faced Han Sword. Is there a more suitable candidate than them?

"Eight-faced Han sword?"

Mizi Wen and Mengbai glanced at each other and laughed. They were still discussing how the Eight-faced Han Sword would exert its power on the battlefield.

This is really what I want.

"Second brother, what do you think?"

Mi Ziwen smiled.

"I think, weapons are used to kill enemies. If they are only used as decorations, their function will not be able to play a role."

"A sharp weapon, of course, must be equipped with a warrior. I want to equip the eight-faced Han sword to the soldiers fighting on the front line. Only in their hands, this eight-faced Han sword can play its own role." /

"It's not difficult, what I'm asking is what do you think about the price of the Ba-mian Han sword?"

Mi Ziwen said with a smile.

The Forge Division's workshops sell weapons. Although they need to pay the Soldier Division for a fee, they will also retain a portion of the weapons themselves.

In other words, the higher the price of the weapon, the more benefits the workshop will get.

Although it's all Da Xia's money, it makes a big difference in whose hands it is.

Zhou Shu is his own person, and of course Mi Ziwen will not let him suffer.

"Price?"

Zhou Shu pondered, an eight-faced Han sword, including iron and labor costs, would cost about forty or fifty taels of silver.

Among the standard weapons, only the Great Summer Dragon Sparrow Sword can be higher than it.

The cost of an eight-faced Han sword is comparable to the income of an ordinary soldier casting apprentice for one or two years.

The cost is forty-five taels, so selling two hundred taels is not too much, right?

Zhou Shu is only a technical talent after all, and can't compare with those black-hearted businessmen.

"Two hundred and twenty?"

Zhou Shu tentatively said, two hundred taels, one hundred, and twenty thousand taels.

It's a lot of business for the workshop.

If you continue to supply in the future, it will definitely make the workshop money.

This is equivalent to making an eight-faced Han sword and earning more than one hundred taels.

"Two hundred taels?"

Mi Ziwen frowned slightly.

"If it's too expensive, it can be cheaper. After all, it's all for our big summer. It's okay for the workshop to suffer a little loss."

Seeing this, Zhou Shu said.

The left hand is the right hand, which is equivalent to pitting the country's money. Zhou Shu still feels a little embarrassed.

"Otherwise, one hundred and fifty taels will do, but it's really not possible, and one hundred taels is not unacceptable."

Zhou Shu gritted his teeth.

Standard weapons are different from imported weapons. It pays attention to a small profit but a quick turnover. It is not unacceptable that the profit of a single weapon is less.

"Second brother, second brother."

Mi Ziwen shook his head with a wry smile, "My brother Mi Ziwen, just like this?"

"Two hundred and two eight-faced Han swords, my brother, how can I suffer this loss?"

Mi Ziwen said proudly, "With the quality of the eight-faced Han sword, I am the first to disagree!"

"How many eight-faced Han swords do you have in your hand? Big brother, I want them all. Each one costs five hundred taels of silver!"

Mi Ziwen said, "In the future, the eight-faced Han swords produced by Zhubing Division will be priced according to this!"

"Second brother, it's not the eldest brother who told you about your ~IndoMTL.com~ pattern, you must be high, you are now a marquis." Mi Ziwen said, "If this is the case, others will only say you are too shabby, we deserve this The price, why can't I ask for it?"

"According to my opinion, five hundred and two eight-faced Han swords are still too cheap! Those high-quality weapons, which one does not start with a thousand liang gold? The power of the eight-faced Han sword on the battlefield. , it's not inferior to ordinary weapons!"

Zhou Shu opened his mouth. After all, the eight-faced Han sword is a standard weapon. Can it be compared with an imported weapon?

Five hundred taels?

Ten times the cost directly?

Is this pattern too big...

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