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The abacus of Feng Dadu was too obvious, and the desire was completely undisguised, even the dull little brother Feng could see it.

"father."

Brother Feng's scalp was numb.

"You don't mean to..."

"Thinking about what?"

Duhu Feng grinned, and bared his teeth at Xiaodi Feng.

"I don't think about anything, and you can't think about it, you bastard!"

As he spoke, he naturally put the horizontal knife back into its sheath in his hand, hugged it in his arms, and glanced at the people in front of him.

"Did you all see anything?"

The crowd was silent.

To be honest, Daduhu's undisguised robbery made all the young and old in the Feng family want to have a black hole.

But it was Lao Tzu who robbed his son, and when Da Lang came back to seek bad luck, he was also looking for his own father. If outsiders like them got involved, the two fierce tigers of Da Fang would definitely go out together.

You can't beat it, it's impossible to beat it.

The reason is clear, and the situation is also clear, but helplessness is unwillingness.

That knife is really a good knife!The cutting edge is so thin, but its toughness and hardness are astonishingly good. Even the chief swordsmith of Longquan Jianfang may not be able to achieve such a level of chopping the inferior products of the Xue family to pieces!

Partial and particularly beautiful, full of the rigidity of a man!Everyone is a person who leads troops to fight, who can resist the temptation? !

Seeing that everyone did not express their views, Feng Daduhu was not angry either.He scratched his hair, laughed, and changed tack instead.

"For a family, the fat and water don't flow to outsiders' fields. Dalang has this friend. If we discuss it in the future, are you afraid that there will be no good things to use?"

Eh?

As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes lit up.

Yes.

This is a gift from a friend of Da Lang, so can Da Lang make it for you?

The wages and materials are whatever you want, as long as you can have the same as the one of Daduhu, you will give as much as you want!

"Cough cough."

Uncle Feng coughed lightly.

"Ah, these inferior products sent by the Xue family... are too weak! Twelve Lang didn't check them carefully when he received them, so he would make a fuss."

Brother Feng: ...

"Humph!"

Uncle Feng Tang flicked his sleeves, and glared at Xiaodi Feng.

"A collateral branch of the Xue family who doesn't know the background dares to ask for the daughter of the Feng family, what kind of cronies do you have, Twelve Lang?!"

"If my daughter gets angry, I will never end with you!!"

As he said that, Uncle Feng Tang rushed out of the martial arts arena angrily, and turned back after walking halfway.

"Brother, that matter is also my share. We are all brothers, so we can't treat one more favorably than another."

After finishing speaking, he glared at little brother Feng again: "Bah! You have no hair on your mouth, so you can't do things well!"

Brother Feng: "No, I didn't..."

The deal was concluded, and Chief Protector Feng was very satisfied.

He strolled up to his youngest son, reached out and patted Feng Xiaodi on the shoulder, very kindly:

"Guangyuan, I heard that you have friendship with that friend of Dalang. Now that Dalang is not here, our two families can't be estranged. You have nothing to do these two days, and you are idle. You prepare some gifts and supplements. Like, go see that friend for your eldest brother."

"Father, it's not appropriate to give gifts at this time..."

Brother Feng said weakly.

"It's almost the winter festival, and giving gifts during this solar term... Either marry a daughter, or marry a son-in-law!"

"Didn't you just scold Xue Sanlai for being restless and kind, then I'll go now..."

"Hi!"

Dadu slapped his son across the face, and blocked his subsequent words in time.

"Why are you so poor and particular! You can't visit relatives and friends when it snows? Why are you so stupid, you little bastard?!"

"What son-in-law do you think, son-in-law? Have you grown all your hair yet?! Get out of here and pack your things, don't delay my important business!"

He kicked Xue's scooter again, his face full of disgust.

"These crap...let's put it away for now, and we'll talk about it when you come back!"

Brother Feng felt hopeless.

There was no room for change in the matter, he was so busy, not only did he not even touch the scabbard, but he also had the cheek to replace his father to negotiate business with Xiao Fei.

He had a premonition that although his father had swallowed the knife, it might be blamed on him in the end, and he probably wouldn't be able to escape the wrestling between his father and brother.

The more he thought about it, the more depressed he became, but in order to survive, Brother Feng still had to pull himself together and go back to his room to tidy himself up.

As soon as he entered the room, Badou reported that his cousin Feng Wei had come.Brother Feng felt chills down his back, thinking that the incident of losing his third cousin in anger hadn't been over yet, and his brother had come to find fault.

"Cousin, I don't mean that, I'm just used to seeing the third cousin..."

"Don't talk about brother, brother knows."

With a kind face, Feng Wei stretched out his hand to pat his cousin's shoulder, which was unexpectedly generous.

However, this kind of attitude made little brother Feng's hair stand on end.He knew that his cousin was a vengeful villain, and he would never let it go overnight if he had a grudge. He said that now, he was probably holding back the water.

"Real brother, you are my real brother now, I don't blame the past, as long as you can..."

As he said that, Feng Wei made a movement of drawing his sword, which was exactly the same as when Feng Daduhu was in the martial arts field before.

Oh, I see.

Brother Feng understood in seconds.

The old man asked him to talk about knives, not about the magic weapon for the eldest brother, but the standard weapon that can replace the Xue family and be equipped for soldiers in border towns.

This kind of sword does not need to be exquisite or unmatched in sharpness, but it must be able to be mass-produced and wear-resistant.

There are only so many people in Mo Zong, the Xue family's two iron workshops and thousands of craftsmen can barely pay for the Xue family's soldiers, and the Yongxiguan frontier army is ten times more than Xue's soldiers. The Feng family's personal hobbies must be put back, so that the military situation cannot be delayed.

So my cousin came through the back door.

Hey, his twelve young masters can understand this kind of mood!Even he himself was thinking of secretly going to Mozong to find Brother Xiao Fei to make a knife, let alone the cousin whose Dragon Sparrow Ax was chopped off by the Chief Protector Feng! ?

But there are so many wolves, tigers and leopards in their family, if the Twelve Young Masters dare to eat alone and take care of themselves, they will definitely not see the sun the next day.

"Cousin, younger brother, do your best."

Brother Feng scratched his head.

"As you know, the important thing now is military affairs..."

"I know I know!"

Cousin Feng agreed happily.

"When possible, make mine first, don't need to be special, just make it the same as Uncle's."

Ha ha.

Brother Feng sneered in his heart.

Said it belonged to father, but hasn't elder brother come back yet?It's not certain who will win the game, it's hard to say for those of you who stand in line ahead of time!

Having said that, there are still a lot of Feng's family members who stood in front of the general guard in advance. In one afternoon, little brother Feng received a group of uncles and brothers, even the third cousin who ran away crying. Everyone's intentions were similar. I want to engage in some shady exchange of interests.

Therefore, when he set off early the next morning, Brother Feng was already burdened with dirty deals.

He brought Badou and a large cart of supplements, and with a letter written by Feng Daduhu in his arms, he stepped on the path to Mozong with a heavy heart.

Uncertain about the future, passive and slow at work, little brother Feng lingered all the way, but the journey was smooth, the horses were superb, and he finally arrived at the castle of Mo Zongwu before noon.

Today's Mozong has turned his back on the ground, and the dilapidated Wubao has been renovated and rebuilt, standing at the foot of Niubei Mountain in a unique style.The defense is still hard-core, but what has changed is the mental outlook of everyone in the city.After checking the guides and tokens of little brother Feng, the Mo Sect disciple on duty enthusiastically led him into the inner city.Along the way, he talked freely and generously, and talked about the various renovations of the inner city, and he completely lost the poverty and hardship that he had before.

"At this point, our son should be in the meeting hall, and the twelve sons can have lunch? Why don't you come to our dining room to taste the taste. Today's lunch is sauced meat and miscellaneous grain buns, which are very delicious!"

The Twelve Young Masters shouldered heavy responsibilities, so they didn't have the mood to eat in the dining room, so they quickly said no.

The disciple thought that he disliked the smell of pork, and remembered that the young masters of the aristocratic family did not eat pork, so he didn't persuade him any more.

In fact, the smell of the pigs that were slaughtered by the pig farm recently has faded a lot, and it is said that it is because of being raped.

It turns out that without the root of trouble, the pig will change its nature and become obedient and obedient. The things in this world are really mysterious.

It's just that the pig's little lady's eyes are too cold, no one else can bear it except Zhang Erzhu's idiot.

When Brother Feng arrived, Ning Shaozi was having a meeting with Granny Qiu and others.

On the table in the small conference room are many large and small wheels, iron rings, and shuttles, with some threads stuck to them, and a loom is slowly turning in the hands of Grandma Qiu.

"That's about it."

Grandma Qiu stops spinning

She uses a single-spindle hand spinning wheel, which has very low efficiency, and often requires three or four people to spin at the same time to meet the needs of a loom.

With this kind of loom, it is very difficult to weave some burlap, let alone weave cotton yarn and thread.

"Old lady, I have been thinking about the loom for the past two days."

Grandma Qiu twisted a cotton boll with her hands.

"This cotton is not like the hemp thread we used to weave. It needs to be twisted. It is not smooth and smooth by hand, but it is time-consuming and labor-intensive. Our current loom is not suitable."

"Two days ago, Pinghua and I were picking cottonseeds together. She used a roller for rolling out pig food to push out the bolls. I thought it was a good idea, so I tried her method and found that stacking the two together was the most labor-saving."

"If two people can cooperate together, and the two rollers turn together, the cotton seeds can be removed very cleanly."

As she spoke, Ning Fei nodded.

What Grandma Qiu was talking about was actually the principle of the cotton gin. Using the hand lever to turn the two rollers in opposite directions, the cotton seeds can be quickly and effortlessly removed.

This old lady is a real textile expert. It is said that when the cotton was just peach-bearing, she began to think about the tools for spinning and unwinding, and she also made suggestions for the transformation of the existing looms.

Although she is not from the carpentry class, and she is not very proficient in mechanical principles and transmission devices, she can clearly express the general meaning and give clear guidance to the craftsmen in the carpentry class.

Now, this is an excellent product manager, who is not divorced from reality and has clear goals, and fully understands the needs of users.

Ning Sawzi was surprised.He didn't know much about textile machines, but he also knew that there was an important textile master in the history of Huaguo, who had successfully improved textile machinery and directly promoted the progress of textile technology.

He very much hopes that Granny Qiu can also become such a famous figure in history, so he selects elite soldiers and strong generals in the carpentry class, and restores Granny Qiu's product design to reality as perfectly as possible.

While chatting about the stall of the cotton gin, someone at the door announced that Xiaodi Feng had come.

This was beyond Ning Juzi's expectation.Clay said yesterday that the saber was sent to the Dadu Protectorate, but Brother Mu Ye was not in the mansion, and it was transferred to Feng Shishilang on behalf of him.

He didn't think it would be such a coincidence. After Clay left, Brother Mu Ye returned to the mansion. Even so, it should be Brother Mu Ye who came in person. Dao is not afraid that he will not be able to hook up with a good general. Ning Saw still has confidence in this. of.

I didn't expect that it was Xiaodi Feng who came today. What's the situation? !