Chapter 142 Can or Can't! (Second More)

The carriage was swaying, Zhang Hao squinted at the carriage next to him, Zhou Xueyao was guarding the five tons of black iron, motionless, eyes blinking.

He is still a little money fan!

Zhang's current carriage has changed its bearings and changed to a four-wheeled one, which can carry more weight. But this is not the point. The point is that the five tons of black iron on the carriage are all black iron for alchemy, and the purity is 99.3%.

Now the Zhang family's income depends entirely on this kind of black iron; and the profit is also very high, as long as a few tons, they can get the profit of hundreds of tons in the past.

But... Seeing these five tons of black iron, Zhou Xueyao changed completely, from a goddess to a money fan. She actually asked her maid to drive the car and went to enjoy it by herself.

To be honest, this black iron for alchemy is indeed very beautiful, with a bright blue light, and a faint aura flowing on the surface, a little bit of aura spontaneously gathered on the surface, like the mist on the surface of cold ice, hazy and flowing.

Sitting next to this kind of black iron, the speed of practice is much faster.

Zhou Xueyao squatted next to Xuan Tie, touching this and that for a while, and then looked at Zhang Hao with resentful eyes.

Zhang Hao looked a little embarrassed: "Sister Shi, this black iron is really going to be sold. This is the main source of income for the Zhang family at present."

Zhou Xueyao pouted slightly: "Do you know how difficult it is for us to buy black iron for alchemy from Dongfang. Not to mention the high price, the quality is not guaranteed.

What's more, they even mixed some ordinary black iron in it. If you buy one hundred catties, you can only get eighty catties of barely qualified black iron. Just like that, we still have to see their faces! "

Zhang Hao nodded seriously: "That is to say, my asking price is too low? I should add half more..."

"How dare you!" Zhou Xueyao burst out suddenly.

"I mean sold to foreign countries."

"That's not okay, we can't lie to people."

"It's not a lie, the price is clearly marked."

"..." Zhou Xueyao pursed her lips, and looked at Zhang Hao angrily, "You...why are you like this?"

"how?"

"You...you...huh!"

Zhou Xueyao turned her head and entered the carriage, but came out again after a while, looking at Zhang Hao eagerly.

Zhang Hao was so embarrassed by this look, "Okay, okay, of course we use the good things ourselves. The quality of the ones we sell is relatively poor."

"You have something better?!"

"Er..." Zhang Hao was a little embarrassed, and said that he had slipped his mouth.

However, Senior Brother Feng Zhiling next to him said leisurely: "At present, we can produce three black irons with a purity of 99.5%, and we can already mass-produce those with a purity of 99.5%. Those with a purity of less than 99.5% are deliberately lowered. In order to ensure the purity, before it is released from the furnace, a little powder of low-quality crushed spirit stones will be deliberately added to increase impurities."

Zhang Hao: ...

Brother Feng, you're getting skinny again! Speaking of steel smelting technology in the future, we must prevent this guy from peeping. The truth cannot be told nonsense!

But Zhang Hao's headache now is Zhou Xueyao, looking at those sparkling eyes with suspicion and slight contempt, Zhang Hao smiled awkwardly, laughed again, and laughed again...

"Brother, what do you mean by three nines?"

Without Zhang Hao opening his mouth, Feng Zhiling rushed to answer: "It's 99.9% pure!"

Zhang Hao had no choice but to take out a kilogram of 99.9% from the storage ring, and floated it in front of Zhou Xueyao, "Sister Shi, this... is a small meeting gift for Brother Shi. But don't tell others, this 99.9% The pure ones are so rare that we don’t even have enough for ourselves.”

Zhou Xueyao angrily picked up the black iron, appraised it, and opened her cherry lips slightly in the next moment, her hands trembling a little. It turned out to be 99.9%. This kind of pure black iron was something she never dared to think of before. The best I have seen before is only 99.4%.

What can such black iron do? Zhou Xueyao was quiet for a while.

The carriage came all the way to Zhang's Mansion in Fang City, where the Artifact Refining Guild still rented for the time being. The new refining guild is still under construction.

After getting off the carriage, Zhang Hao immediately shouted: "Is Zhou Jue there? Hurry up, I brought five tons of black iron for alchemy, and fifty tons of 96% black iron."

"What are you shouting for?" Zhou Jue suddenly appeared in front of Zhang Hao, but was stunned the next moment: "Little sister? Why are you here?"

He was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly turned to Zhang Hao, with an indescribable anger and a certain vigilance in his eyes: "Zhang Hao! Why is my little sister here!"

Zhang Hao smiled: "Of course I invited you here."

Zhou Jue looked at Zhang Hao vigilantly, as if looking at a strange man. He stood in front of Zhou Xueyao, blocked Zhang Hao's gaze, and then swept Feng Zhiling with murderous eyes, and finally turned back to look at his sister : "Why did you come here?"

"Why can't I come here!" Zhou Xueyao snapped back. There is always such an unreasonable temper between sister and brother.

"Ahem..." Zhang Hao came to Zhou Jue, "Brother Zhou, I'm here today for something very important. Can you sit down and talk?"

"What's the matter!" Zhou Jue's tone was very bad.

Zhang Hao sighed: "I thought of a way to open the sea channel, but there are some things that need Brother Zhou's help."

"Really?" Zhou Jue's attitude changed again, the slightly sour expression just now disappeared instantly, "Let's go in and talk."

After sitting down, Zhang Hao said what he said.

"Boil the sea?" Zhou Jue was also stunned by Zhang Hao's grand plan, "Can you really create a base that is one meter thick and eight meters long?

I'm not doubting your black iron production capacity, but to build the foundation, you must go through different fire forging. But even the Nine Suns Sect didn't have the means to turn one hundred thousand catties of black iron into a magic weapon.

Although the flying boat, the biggest magic weapon of Jiuyangzong, is three feet long, it is made of wood. "

"Brother Zhou, let us handle the matter of smelting. We have already found a method and have initially perfected it.

However, the Zhang family's crafting methods are a bit outdated, and they wanted to engrave a seal formation for such a huge magic weapon, but they asked Brother Zhou for help. "

"This..." Zhou Jue frowned, "I have no experience in this area either. I'll go back and ask Master..."

Zhang Hao immediately waved his hands and said with a serious face: "Brother Zhou, I came to you today not to ask if you can do it. Instead, you must do it!

Brother Zhou, time waits for no one, I just came back from the battlefield in the Kingdom of Jinyang. To be honest, I don't think the situation is optimistic.

I don't know how it will change in the future, but I know that we must race against time!

Brother Zhou now only needs to give me an answer, whether it can be done or not.

If you can, this matter will be handed over to you.

If not, I'll find someone else right away! "

Zhou Jue was a little angry at first, but after hearing what Zhang Hao said later, she suddenly fell silent.

After a while, Zhou Jue took a deep breath and said firmly, "Yes! Leave this matter to me."

"Well, I will trouble Brother Zhou. It is estimated that in five days, we will be able to complete 12 foundations."

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