I am an anchor in the Three Kingdoms

"I have to pay more..."

Depend on!

Isn't this a low price?

Cao Xiong wished he could put the knife directly on his neck.

Then ask him how much to add...

But in the end, it didn't.

"Let's make a price...how much more will be added to make the two thousand catties of black iron?"

"I have to..."

Qin Shousheng closed his eyes and made the final calculation. "I still need fifteen boxes of gold..."

Depend on…

Cao Xiong's eyes widened.

It seems to convey a message.

Believe it or not, I will use a size 42 shoe to hit you in the face of a size 38 right now?

Of course, Qin Shousheng also felt Cao Xiong's violent tendencies...

Quickly explained:

"Fifth Young Master... It's not like I'm asking a lot of money... You don't know how difficult it is to make this black iron?"

"How big is it? Could it be that the weapons of today are not made of black iron?"

Cao Xiong asked angrily.

"Yes..." Qin Shousheng was like a treasure.

"For example, Prime Minister Cao's Yitian Sword, the Qingsteel Sword in Wu Gongzi's arms... Another example, Liu Bei's double-strand sword, Zhang Fei's Zhangba Snake Spear... Guan Yu's Qinglong Yanyue Saber... and..."

"What do you mean by this?"

Cao Xiong interrupted him.

I'm afraid that this profiteer will talk endlessly.

"All in all... In today's world, anyone who can make this black iron..."

Qin Shousheng made a fool of himself on purpose.

"Why?" Cao Xiong was very curious.

"There is only one person... surnamed Long, and he is called Long Lao in the industry. If anyone comes to ask him to forge, the jargon in our industry is 'climbing the dragon's gate'!"

"Based on this sentence... you want to blackmail me for another fifteen boxes of gold?"

Cao Xiong let out a "hum".

"You don't know how difficult it is to climb this dragon gate?

Fifteen boxes of gold, they may not give you a fight? "

Qin Shousheng said quietly.

Cao Xiong was startled.

Fifteen boxes of gold?

Not necessarily to call?

It is conceivable that this dragon gate is not easy to climb.

Cao Xiong continued to ask.

"This old man, what is his identity?"

"do not know."

"Then where is this old man now?"

"do not know either."

"Then I'll give you fifteen boxes of gold, so you can find him?"

"Still don't know."

Uh... I don't know if I ask three questions...

God... dare to love fifteen boxes of gold.

...It may not be possible to get things done!

God...

"Then... where was the last time this old man appeared?"

Cao Xiong never gave up.

"Zhuo County... is where Liu, Guan, and Zhang were married...

I heard that his third brother asked Long Lao to build a weapon, but it took a lot of effort..."

……

Finished!

These two words are now floating on Cao Xiong's forehead.

Fifteen boxes of gold went in...

But no one can beat it.

...[-] catties of black iron, placed in the warehouse, can't be eaten, can't be used, and it's annoying to see...

Does anyone have a good idea?

Waiting online, very anxious!

Chapter 560 Lost 100 billion!

Prime Minister's Mansion, outside the gate.

Cao Xiong, the fifth son who returned from the new camp, was unhappy...

From the eyes of the guards and government soldiers, he thought it was someone who had taken the courage to offend this master.

Lingju chatted with Cao Xiong for a few words, and they were all um... ah... well, such modal particles, obviously absent-minded.

"Ugh"

Can't help but sigh.

Now Cao Xiong feels distressed...

Fifteen boxes of gold are basically in vain... Who can't feel bad about this...

This kind of mood is like winning 21 million lottery tickets in the 3.5st century, but these lottery tickets are exchanged for ghost coins...

embarrassing not embarrassing...

Hmm...don't think too much about it.

Let's go back to wash and sleep...

Get up tomorrow, have strength, let's continue to sigh...

Cao Xiong drooped his head, walked towards Jingxuan Pavilion with heavy steps.

suddenly...

A cry came from behind.

"Fifth brother... why does he seem to have lost his soul?"

Looking back, it turned out to be the fourth son Cao Zhi.

Cao Xiong waved his hand, "Don't mention it..."

Cao Zhi glanced at Cao Xiong with great interest...and at Lingju beside him.

"in argument?"

Shout out to you bastard...

Cao Xiong glared at him angrily, "Your brother and I have lost 100 billion..."

"Ha ha!"

The more listless Cao Xiong was, the more interested his fourth brother Cao Zhi was.

"Speak and listen.

If you are unhappy, you can speak out, maybe it can make me happy. "

Cao Xiong looked at Cao Zhi expressionlessly.

God... this is my brother...

Do you have any sympathy...

Under Cao Zhi's continuous questioning, Cao Xiong had no choice but to tell the story of Xuan Tie.

"Hmm... that's pretty good, it's rare to let the fifth brother be embarrassed.

My brother must open a pot of old wine when he goes back to celebrate..."

Cao Zhi said half-jokingly.

"How about fifth younger brother going with elder brother, and getting drunk to relieve thousands of worries..."

"Don't go!

Third brother... you are proud of the spring breeze here, and you are accompanied by a beautiful woman...

Brother can be annoying!

Third brother... Where is Zhen Mi's sister-in-law, just get out of here, and don't appear in front of me again..."

Cao Xiong had a sad face, his mouth was not forgiving.

I heard Cao Xiong mentioned Zhen Mi's sister-in-law.

Cao Zhi suddenly remembered something.

It seems that Zhen Mi mentioned to him that there is a blacksmith in the same village... who is famous far and wide.

thought here.

Cao Zhi hurriedly called Cao Xiong to stop.

"Fifth brother..."

"Third Brother wants to be sarcastic, but I won't listen." Cao Xiong gestured to cover his ears.

"Don't regret it... In the small mountain village that my father sealed to me, there is a well-known blacksmith whose surname seems to be Long..."

Cao Xiong covered his ears and couldn't hear clearly.

But vaguely, as if hearing a word "dragon"

"Last name?"

Cao Xiong turned his head.

"The surname is Long, the dragon that soars and leaps like a tiger..."

This statement came out.

The corners of Cao Xiong's mouth immediately turned up... as if galloping, he grabbed his third brother and ran outside.

"Quick, quick... now... now let's go..."

"Where are you going?"