"Good knife, it's indeed a good knife. Master Hou's magic method has turned decay into magic. I admire him!" Chen Mu had already come to his senses at this time, and came to Li Muyun with his knife, clasped his fists heavily, then held his hands flat and returned the knife back.

"This knife is made of your knife as a mold, so you can hold it in it, it is my thank you gift to you." Li Muyun did not answer and pushed the knife back.

He would not use a long weapon like the Hengdao, and it would be useless even if he held it; Su Wanqing used a gun, and this Hengdao was useless to give her, although this girl still had a hint of envy in her eyes; as for Wang Jie, this guy was now thinking about how to blackmail two gun heads made by Baijian Steel from Li Muyun, and he didn't care about Hengdao and other things.

The rest of the people have no ability to use swords at all. Giving them such a good sword is to harm them. If someone is thinking about it, it is very likely that they will even lose their lives if they are not good.

You should know that the Tang Dynasty was not a harmonious society in later generations. It was normal to fight a robbery here. An ordinary person walked on the street with a knife that could cut off a hundred-refined horizontal sword and could not use it himself. It was simply the best robbery object.

However, the knife that Li Muyun made was not damaged by the Bailian horizontal sword. It was normal to break the blade. But this did not affect Chen Mu's love for this sword. Seeing that Li Muyun really gave him the knife, he immediately was overjoyed and pulled out his sword and threw it to his younger brother. He inserted a new horizontal sword into his scabbard, which made Chen Huo very depressed.

"You guys have made enough trouble. It's time to do some serious business, right?" Just as everyone was excited to discuss the quality of the knife, Li Yuan said unevenly: "I just don't understand. Didn't you owe 500,000 kilograms of steel making? What's going on when you shoot a knife?"

"Ah?" The excited people were stunned when they heard this, and then they realized that they seemed to have misunderstood the central idea and were off topic.

So Li Muyun smiled awkwardly and said, "This..., this is to prove that we do have the ability to refine Baijing Steel and increase their confidence. Next time, we will definitely make Baijing Steel next time."

"Then you should be quick, kid. At your current speed, I'm afraid you can't even handle 10,000 pounds a year." The little old man Li Yuan seemed to be just pouring cold water. After saying that, everyone lost their temper and began to worry again.

You know, this knife took a blacksmith for two days and one night. In other words, even if the blacksmith Zhong was sleepless, he could make two swords in three days and three nights. This seemed to be exactly the same as the current steel output of the Tang Dynasty, and it was still many times worse than the standard of 100,000 kilograms a year.

But when everyone looked at Li Muyun, they found that she had no intention of being nervous, just as it turned out that the problem Li Yuan mentioned did not exist.

"Mu Yun, what should I do? Your construction speed is too slow, and it seems too late." Su Wanqing thought he was very proud of his face, so she pulled Li Muyun aside and asked.

"Don't be anxious. Don't rush to draw conclusions if things are not done in the end." Li Muyun gave Su Yatou a reassuring look, and then continued: "Actually, you haven't grasped the point of the matter at all. The problem we need to face now is not whether we can make steel, but..."

"But what?" Wang Jie came over with a wink at some point and couldn't help but ask when he heard this.

Li Muyun looked at Wang Jie thoughtfully and said to him slowly: "But we don't have that many iron ore at all. Even if we collect all the iron ore in the county, we don't have that many ore. This is the most fundamental problem!"

"What?" Wang Jie was stunned for a moment.

Li Muyun continued: "So your task is very heavy. You have to find a way to trick the Wang family into making 500,000 kilograms of steel, that is, at least 20 million kilograms of ore."

Wang Jie looked at Li Muyun, licked his lips, and swallowed the words "Your uncle's."

It turns out that the reason why I asked me to discuss reconciliation with the Wang family is this? So this is too much, right? Has I already planned to do this and waited for me to hook up?

No, no, how can a person calculate for such a long time? This is completely impossible. Wang Jie shook his head and denied the guess in his heart.

After hearing Li Muyun's words, Li Yuan showed a meaningful smile. Without saying anything, he took Chen Mu and Chen Huo to wander around the forest in the back mountain without saying anything.

Su Wanqing and Fang Yizhi set their sights on Wang Jie, as if waiting for him to answer.

Wang Jie now felt like he was holding a hot potato, and he didn't even hold it. He struggled for a long time before asking Li Muyun: "You, have you had a plan?"

"This is actually my condition. If the Wang family wants to reconcile, they must show some sincerity, right? Being able to produce 500,000 kilograms of iron ore that can make 100,000 kilograms of steel-making is the condition I put forward. If the Wang family is sincere, then reconcile. If they don't even have this courage, then it's not a big deal. If you have the chance to beat him up in the future."

Wang Jie never expected that Li Muyun was so shameless, but why did he like it so much?

Wang Jie was originally a little complaining about Li Muyun's full responsibility for reconciliation, but he was unhappy when he thought of the humiliation that his orphan and widowed mother had been expelled from the Wang family.

But now this idea is gone. The pleasure of revenge makes him eager to go to the front of the king and speak carefully. This is not that he doesn't give him face, but that Li Muyun wants to blackmail him.

As he thought about it, Wang Jie laughed and raised a thumbs up at Li Muyun.

But Fang Yizhi poured a basin of cold water on the side: "Don't be happy too early. It's very likely that if you go there, someone will break your legs when you say the conditions. This guy is not reliable at all!"

"Uh..." Wang Jie was stunned for a moment, looking at Li Muyun with uncertain eyes, as if he was sure whether such a thing would happen.

Li Muyun shrugged: "I don't know the Wang Wei you mentioned. I don't know what the old man can do when he is angry, but you suggest you try it. According to normal logic, I probably won't break my legs or something. At most, I'll kick you out. Anyway, you've experienced this once, so I don't care if you don't care if you do it again?"
Chapter completed!