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"Eye, wrist, arm, waist, thigh."

Zhao Xinyu nodded, "My way of exerting force is a little different from yours. First, the force is exerted from the calves. The force is injected into the waist, and then transmitted to the arms, connecting the power of the entire body together."

When these words were said, the young people did not feel it, but a group of old people already felt the power erupting from the calves, spreading instantly, turning the waist, driving the back, shaking the shoulders, and then to the forearms. Every time the power was transmitted to the old people All can be felt.

They could clearly feel that when the force reached Zhao Xinyu's forearm, the force had surpassed Zhao Xinyu's own weight. People without more than ten years of blacksmithing experience would not be able to achieve that force, even if they were at their peak. Never before did he have the momentum that Zhao Xinyu had at this moment.

When the hammer fell on the red-hot iron block, there was a small whirlwind on the ground. However, people had been paying attention to the iron block and did not look at the changes in Zhao Xinyu's body. Only at this moment did they really feel it. The power of Zhao Xinyu's hammer was so terrifying.

With one blow, Zhao Xinyu's feet were more than an inch off the ground. Under the cover of dust, only a group of old people could notice Zhao Xinyu's change.

The old people saw that when the hammer fell and the iron block changed, when Zhao Xinyu's feet landed on the ground, his calves happened to be charging again, and the sledgehammer was The sledgehammer collided with the iron block and bounced up, flying just above the head. When the sledgehammer reached the top of the head, all the power was poured into the forearm. The forearm exerted force and the sledgehammer fell again. Everything was natural, without a trace of excess.

For more than ten times in a row, Zhao Xinyu looked at a group of confused young people and said, "How about it? Do you understand? The forging method is the same, but everyone's strength and power are related to their height, so this forging method requires you to slowly Take your time to experience it, but you must remember the parts where the force is exerted and connect the parts where the force is exerted.”

An old man looked at Zhao Xinyu and held out his thumb, "Xiao Zhao, we have been forging all our lives and have never been able to break through. It turns out that we took a detour when we first learned to forge. You taught us a good lesson today."

"Grandpa Zhang, you understand."

The old man took a deep breath and said, "Come on, let me give it a try."

When the old man said this, the young people present were stunned. Zhao Xinyu also looked at the old man, with a trace of worry in his eyes. The old man was already over ninety. If at this age...

A young man in his thirties behind the old man chuckled and said, "It's okay, grandpa will hit him occasionally at home."

The old man took the hammer from Zhao Xinyu, stood there and thought for a moment, then picked up a red iron block weighing more than ten kilograms from the stove.

The next moment, Zhao Xinyu felt a force erupt from the old man's legs, flow along the waist, spread to the shoulders, and finally fall on the forearms, and the sledgehammer fell.

"boom."

There was a dull sound, and sparks flew everywhere. Zhao Xinyu's eyes shrank, and there was a trace of surprise in his eyes. He could feel that although the power of the old man's hammer was far inferior to him, an old man who was nearly a hundred years old could shrink an iron block. , this is what ordinary blacksmiths could not do in the past years. This alone can show how many years the old man has been immersed in the blacksmithing industry.

Boom boom.

Ten blows in succession without any pause. After ten blows, the old man stopped. He took a long breath, raised his hand to wipe the sweat on his head, and looked at a group of old people, "It's so refreshing. It's so refreshing. Xin Yuzhong's method is great." It’s much less labor-intensive than our previous methods of forging iron.”

"I'll try too."

The old man returned to Zhao Xinyu, and Zhao Xinyu looked at the old man, "You..."

The old man raised his hand and patted Zhao Xinyu's shoulder a few times, "Xinyu, it would be great if you were born a hundred years earlier. You learned this blacksmithing technique from Na Lin."

Zhao Xinyu smiled lightly, "I also learned it from an old man in the village, and my grandpa helped me improve it."

Here Zhao Xinyu was talking to the old man. A group of old men were already shirtless. The dull sound kept ringing, and the red iron blocks kept getting smaller.

After every attempt, the old man extended his thumb to Zhao Xinyu. Even if they were out of breath, they all gave Zhao Xinyu high praise.

After a group of old people had tried it, the young people were also eager to try the method that Zhao Xinyu just mentioned. Zhao Xinyu and a group of old men went to a rest room specially designed for the old people to rest.

In the lounge, Zhao Xinyu took his backpack and put the thoughts he had collected over the past few days on the table, "Everyone, these are some of my thoughts on forging that I have collected over the past few days. Take a look. If you don't know where to look, If you understand, give me a call."

"Xiao Zhao, we are all illiterate."

Zhao Xinyu laughed and pointed at the heirs they brought over, "You don't know them, but they do. Let them read it to you."

"Okay, let's study it."

"By the way, I have one more thing to do when I come here this time. The Chinese New Year is coming soon. I don't know what you think. If your family is willing to come over, I will make arrangements for you. If you want to go back to your hometown, I will Bian Ye will prepare some for you."

A group of old people who had entered their twilight years were stunned when they heard what Zhao Xinyu said, and their excited expressions instantly became complicated.

Although according to their agreement, they would not earn Zhao Xinyu's salary, they did almost nothing after coming here. They only gave guidance to those young people every day, and their lives were still unexperienced in the years they had lived. , even during the New Year and holidays, their lives are not as good as their daily lives in Hongshiya.

Although Zhao Xinyu did not pay them any salary, he did give them treatment for the younger Emperor Group employees they brought over, which they had never thought about.

Now Zhao Xinyu has to make arrangements for their families again. As long as their families are willing, Zhao Xinyu will make arrangements because they know that Zhao Xinyu can do it.

"Xiao Zhao, forget it. We are all a little embarrassed here. They shouldn't come over. If it's not busy here, we'll go back. If something happens, we'll stay."

Zhao Xinyu smiled faintly. Although the old men were all declining, he heard a slight difference in the words of a group of old men. Almost all of these people came from rural areas. Zhao Xinyu certainly knew what they liked.

"Let's do this. You contact your family in the next few days, and give me a number when the time comes. I will make arrangements for you. We are all from the village, and we all know that there is no shortage of food in our village. The family members are having fun together. This is the New Year.”

An old man raised his head and looked up at Zhao Xinyu, "Xiao Zhao, how about this? Wait for them to come over and let them eat and pay like they did over the Sanggan River."

Zhao Xinyu laughed and said, "You are slapping me in the face. I grow vegetables, fruits, and we raise meat ourselves. If I even take money from my family members, how can I celebrate the New Year?" Just don’t go out, not to mention going somewhere else, just let the people in the village drown in your spit.”

Zhao Xinyu asked the old people about their requirements for life, and then asked Taohua and Heifeng to leave.

When Zhao Xinyu left, these old people and their children brought back the news that Zhao Xinyu invited his family members.

Although there are no high-rise buildings in Hongshiya, it has attracted the attention of countless people. Every year, there are countless people who want to have New Year’s Eve dinner in Hongshiya. However, due to lack of conditions, they can only envy those who stay in Hongshiya. crowd.

The economic conditions in rural areas are not as good as those in cities. Rural people who can come to Hongshiya are envied by the villagers. Now Zhao Xinyu is not only accepting a group of elderly people who are nearly a hundred years old, but also inviting their families to come to Hongshiya to celebrate the New Year. This matter spread from one to ten, and it only took half an hour for the whole network to know.

Countless people are full of envy when talking about this matter. They know that Zhao Xinyu cherishes talents. Those old people have mastered the traditional blacksmith craftsmanship like him. Even though those old people's craftsmanship is far inferior to his, he still invites these people. Old people, let them come over to give guidance to the young people in Xihanling. Now they are even inviting their families. Even the highly educated people are sighing secretly. The academic qualifications they have worked hard for more than ten years are now inferior to even a group of elderly people. Not on.

Just when people were envious of that group of old people, the official website of the Dijun Group was updated. Although this time it was not planning the future of the Dijun Group or holding any activities, it caused a stir in the streets and alleys of the country in a short period of time.

This time, not only in economically developed cities, but also in rural areas with congested traffic, people rushed to tell each other.

The announcement is very simple, that is, the Emperor Group sincerely invites domestic traditional artists in woodworking, blacksmithing, sculpture, etc. Zhao Xinyu wants to bring these old people together to pass on the almost lost traditional craftsmanship.

In response to this invitation, Zhao Xinyu has made preparations in every aspect. No matter where he lives, as long as he is willing to come, Zhao Xinyu will arrange everything, even if Zhao Xinyu will reimburse the bus expenses, and Zhao Xinyu, an old man with traditional craftsmanship, even promised to provide them with pension until the end of their lives.

This news made countless old people with traditional crafts burst into tears. Most of them are the best in traditional crafts. However, due to the development of modern technology, almost all of them have lost their jobs. Now Zhao Xinyu is in their twilight years. At that time, Zhao Xinyu threw an olive branch to them and wanted to help them pass on the traditional craftsmanship. How could they not be excited?

On this day, the customer service staff at the Dijun Group were almost overwhelmed, with all the calls trying to give the elderly at home a chance.

In the living room of the courtyard, young people like Du Mengnan did not react much. They also knew that Zhao Xinyu had a special liking for traditional crafts. Even if they had no impression of traditional crafts in their hearts, they would not stop him. Zhao Xinyu revives traditional crafts.

Meng Lie, Luo Xiao, Du Gang, and Guan Zhentian always thought that Meng Feiyan and Luo Yan had experienced different eras, and they all agreed with Zhao Xinyu's decision.

"Xinyu, there are many elderly people in China who have superb traditional craftsmanship. Many of their descendants are still engaged in traditional craftsmanship. Many of them are also inheritors of intangible cultural heritage. If they all come over, how will you arrange them."

Zhao Xinyu shook his head, "Grandpa, do you think those inheritors of intangible cultural heritage are willing to be with a group of old people from the countryside?"

Several old people couldn't help but shook their heads with a wry smile. They had watched Zhao Xinyu grow up step by step, and what the old people in Hongshiya were like when they first came to Hongshiya. They also knew that such a group of people really may not be accepted by those groups.

"Just saying that without them, I think there are quite a few people who would be able to come over."

Zhao Xinyu smiled lightly and said, "It's okay. I can accept as many of them as they come. We still have Xihanling. If we can pass on the traditional craftsmanship they have mastered, it will be a great contribution to the future."

"How come you suddenly thought of helping to pass on traditional craftsmanship."

"When I came back, Zhao Zhizhong called me and said that a worker over there accidentally fell and was injured. Only then did I know that the people who really owned traditional crafts there were some elderly people. If If there are no inheritors, their traditional craftsmanship will really be lost. Without these people, our descendants may not be able to imagine what it was like in the past."