The casting is in a workshop in Chang'an City.

The little official went all the way and found someone guarding the door.

Still an old man.

The old man looked very old, his eyes were dull, as if a tiger would not care if it passed by.

good chance!

The petty official moved slowly towards the gate against the base of the wall.

Yan Shangshu attaches great importance to this matter, if he succeeds, he will be rewarded.

The old man was still sitting outside the door, staring blankly at the ground.

The little official quietly touched behind him, secretly happy in his heart.

He just walked in.

"Where?"

An old voice came.

The little official stopped walking, only feeling a chill run down his spine.

"you……"

He turned around abruptly, and the old man was right behind him, his right hand was like an eagle's claw, and just after he turned around, he just pinched his throat.Those old eyes suddenly lit up, and the previous numbness seemed like a hallucination.

"you!"

That hand only exerted a slight force, but the little official felt that he was bound to die, "I am from the Ministry of Industry."

The old man asked, "Why do you come here?"

Lieutenant: "..."

The old man added strength, and the little official was flustered, "It was Shang Shu who asked me to take a look at the model."

"Sun Zhong, what's the trouble?"

A steward came out from inside, and said impatiently: "Your Majesty pityed you, and even made you guard here for two days, wouldn't it be better to change to a younger one? Hey! Who is this?"

"It is said that it is a small official from the Ministry of Industry, who came here on order."

Sun Zhong let go of his hand and still sat there.

The little official was verified, and everyone laughed wildly.

Immediately he was released.

When he came out, he looked like an old man.

The old man still sat there with blank eyes.

He came closer.

Dozens of ants on the ground were fighting for a small bug. They were entangled together. They looked weak, but they fought extremely fiercely.

"you……"

The petty official rubbed his throat, but didn't dare to say anything in the end.

……

The mold is very important, so Jia Pingan got Sun Zhong from the tea house for this reason.

Jia Pingan came later.

Sun Zhong still looked the same, stood up and cupped his hands, "I have seen you, Mr. Lang."

"how?"

Jia Pingan asked casually, and then went inside.

Sun Zhong said: "Someone in the Ministry of Industry wants to peek at the model."

Jia Pingan stopped, "Who sent it?"

"It's Yan Shangshu."

Lao Yan is not authentic!

Isn't it a prostitute?

I'm not interested either.

The hot solution is poured into the mold, cooled and taken out.

The craftsman threw the silver coin into the water, then took it out and fiddled with the burr, "you can get rid of the burr later if you become more proficient."

There has to be a process.

The craftsman raised the silver coin and exclaimed: "Beautiful!"

Jia Pingan took it and looked at it.

The obverse of the round silver coin is Li Zhi's profile... The emperor's obverse cannot be released, this is the request of the prime ministers.

Jia Pingan thought maliciously: Are they worried that the people will be surprised when they see the emperor?

what!

The emperor is also a person?

When this voice spreads all over the world, the majesty of the emperor will be greatly reduced.

On the top of the portrait is a row of characters arranged in an arc: Longshuo was built in three years.

He turned over the silver coin. On the left and right sides of the back were two bunches of wheat ears, and in the middle was written from top to bottom: one yuan.

"nice!"

Jia Pingan praised that the craftsmen thought Zhao Guogong was too talented, "This silver coin is so beautifully made, Zhao Guogong thinks he racked his brains and forgot to sleep and eat."

"No."

The craftsmen didn't believe it.

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