Great Tang’s Unparalleled National Teacher

Preface to the Poems Collected from the Orchid Pavilion!

If it is true, then this thing is a treasure that can't be bought for a thousand dollars!

In the future generations, we are not qualified to see the real thing. In this life, I still wondered when to enter the palace to have the honor to have a look, good guy, this Old Li actually hid a pair of it himself!

This Old Li is really...

Hidden!

Yes!

From now on, you have to dig out Old Li, this guy is just a damn rich man!

"By the way, Feng'zi, how many of our brothers are going to come to spend the night with you on the Dragon Boat Festival when the time comes, OK?"

"get lost! You guys What did you fall in love with me again? Tell you, there is no door!"

Zhang Feng subconsciously put the Glazed Glass and diamonds on his chest.

These two thumb-sized diamonds, they will be given to someone he likes in the future!

At this time, don't you dare to let these goods give me a lot of things, such a big one, let alone now, even in later generations, they are all worth hundreds of millions of existences!

As long as we save it, when the time comes this thing is passed on, it is a family heirloom!

He can let these goods make him greedy?

Wei Shuyu's instinct is boring, and Zhang Feng can't help but feel distressed.

What happened to those pits?

Unfortunately, Wei Shuyu sighed.

"Oh! Brother, don't you know, do you know, those Iron Oxs, when Old Li went there for a while, they were terrible! Basically this half A month is not enough to be under the bed!"

"Really? You didn't fool me?"

Zhang Feng was shocked for a moment.

"Why did I lie to you? But can you stop calling me Big Fool Wei in the future? Where am I stupid? Can you call me by name?"

"Okay Big Fool!"

"..."

Wei Shuyu is gone.

But Zhang Feng saw that there were no people around, he closed the store door, squatted in the backyard, lit the crucible, broke a piece of Brass horse spoon that was scrapped in the store, and threw it in. In the crucible, the abrasive tool was struck up.

These sunglasses are said to be easy to make, but it is indeed easy. If you say it is not easy, it is really not easy at all.

Squatting on the ground.

Zhang Feng drew several pairs of sunglasses frames on the ground with carbon, and finally rejected them one after another.

Finally, Zhang Feng's mind could not help but flash through the look of foldable reading glasses during the Republic of China period.

"Yeah! I used two groove-shaped copper grooves to fix him with sheep tendons, and then pour copper sauce on him?"

Thinking of this, Zhang Feng couldn't help but thank the TV series that had been somewhat vague in his memory.

Once this thing is made, it is a treasure that can take the world by storm!

Thinking that after the sunglasses came out, the market was bigger than that of salt and the utility of tricycles. Zhang Feng almost didn't want to be an official in the DPRK. Instead, he wanted to be a real businessman.

This thing.

Once the real implementation begins, the market is huge!

How the hell did I think of this earlier?

In this hot weather, if everyone has a pair of sunglasses, do they have to moisturize?

Shaking a fan and wearing sunglasses, it’s not too cool.

Thinking about it, Zhang Feng said hehe and laughed.

But after a while, he couldn't laugh when he poured copper juice into the mold.

Because no matter how he does it, in the end, the things that you grind out are all damn things that you can't bear to look directly at it.

There is even no possibility of repair.

Come again!

No way!

Come again!

Dang! Your mother!

Finally, Zhang Feng kicked over the crucible.

He is not a patient person, let alone such meticulous work?

After five consecutive times, Zhang Feng found out to his dismay that he was not the material for this business, let alone making a fortune and becoming popular all over the world, this damn thing, this can’t even make a frame. , And get a hammer?

Out of Tavern, Old He didn't know when, he had been wandering outside the store for a long time, and his face was still sad.

Zhang Feng didn’t notice Old He’s face, instead he asked: "Old He? You are here really at the right time. I ask you, do you know, where is the craftsmanship Old He in Chang'an City? Daoist's locksmith?"

Old He was dumbfounded.

Originally, when he came here today, he had important things, but when he saw Zhang Feng’s raging fire, even his face was so dark and black, he thought that Zhang Feng had encountered a major event. Hurriedly said: "I know a locksmith, but I am a little older, and I am a master of meticulous work. Now I mainly help people open locks and make a living..."

"Come on, it's him!"

Zhang Feng excitedly pulled Old He into the little Tavern, took out a ten silver tael Silver Bills from his arms and stuffed it into Old He, and then hurriedly drew a pair of Old He on the paper. If you don’t understand, add densely packed words.

"Old He, this is what this thing looks like. If he is literate, he can understand this thing. If he is illiterate, you can ask Old Scholar to go with you, as long as this thing is done. , I invite you to have a good drink!"

"There is too much money!"

Although Old He can’t read the words on Silver Bills, he has heard of it Silver Bills only have two fingers the size of black, while the red one has a palm-size one, which is twelve taels!

So much, just for this?

"Not much, not much, this is too much, just when I buy clothes for Momo! Hurry up, I am most urgent here!"

Old He saw it, clenched the teeth, go.

"That line, I will go now!"