Father Wei came to the market early in the morning. The market will be lively every three days. People in the whole town will gather here. Some buy vegetables and meat, some buy vegetables and meat. They are all from the same town. Many people know Father Wei and they talk to him when they see him.
"Old Wei, is your foot all right?"
"I advise you not to do Blacksmithing. The Blacksmithing industry is very bad now and you can't make much money at all.
You are not young. If you hurt yourself again, you will lose all your money and it will be even more not worth it. "
"The ironware made by machines is getting better and better, and it doesn't rust. Now it is not so easy to improve your Blacksmithing skills. Often you spend a lot of time and effort to make one, but it is not as good as the ones produced in large quantities."
When Father Wei heard everyone's words, he just smiled faintly and said: "Although machinery is good, it is still not as good as Blacksmithing, and some complicated ironware may not be made by machinery."
If Sue hears this, he will definitely praise him.
Sue will definitely praise him when he hears this.
He taught him the Dwarf Hammer Technique with a hidden purpose, that is to let him build some ironware that cannot be made by machinery.
For example, Sue.
The vegetable cutting knife he uses is a variety of unique shapes from the "Desolate Era Universe". In order to meet the top knife skills, many exquisite designs have been added, and it is difficult for machinery to make them. Sue
The ones he used in the past were specially made. Although they were not bad, strictly speaking, they did not fully meet the requirements of the "Desolate Era Universe" knife. They could not bring out the knife skills of the "Desolate Era Universe" to the extreme. They are not sharp enough, not tough enough, not delicate enough.
With Sue
With his current strength, if he uses it with all his strength, he can even cut off the tip of the knife.
If Father Wei learns the Dwarf Hammer Technique, immerses himself in it and learns the essence, he will definitely be able to build a knife that meets the requirements, so there is no need for Sue.
After all, apart from Blacksmithing, this Dwarf Hammer Technique has no other meaning. For Sue, there is no need for him to spend time and energy to learn it.
Do you want to learn to be a blacksmith? "Oh, Old Wei, don't be unwilling to admit defeat. Look at the bone cutting knife used by Ah Diao.
"Haha, Old Wei, don't be so stubborn. Look at the bone-chopping knife that Ah Diao is using. It seems to be called Eighteen Sons or something. It's so good at chopping bones. The blade won't bend, and it won't rust. After using it for so many years, how can you make such a good knife?" a middle-aged man said with a laugh.
"Old Wang's bone machete seems to be forged by blacksmiths, but it was forged by the blacksmith master, Master Zhou. You should know him. Since the death of Master Zhou, no blacksmith has such good craftsmanship." Another tall and thin middle-aged man said.
"That's not necessarily true. I forged a bone machete some time ago, and I think it's pretty good."
Father Wei said with a smile as he took out a bone chopping knife from his bag. This bone chopping knife looked quite heavy with a single glance. The hilt of the knife was pitch black and the blade emitted a cold light.
"Hey, this saber looks pretty good."
"Old Wei, your skills seem to have improved. Just looking at the smoothness of the blade, I can tell that it's not the same as before."
"I just don't know how it will be used. Will it look good but be useless?"
"We'll know once we try it."
Father Wei said with a confident smile. Everyone had come to the market. They were basically idle, so they swarmed to the place that sold pork. The Ah Diao and Old Wang that they were talking about were both pork sellers.
Most people would find it very difficult to chop bones and ribs at home. Firstly, it was a problem with the knife. Secondly, it was a problem with the knife. Therefore, when they saw Ah Diao and Old Wang chopping the bones cleanly and neatly, they could not help but feel envious. Those who bought pork from time to time remembered the two knives of the two men.
"Ah Diao, Old Wang, Old Wei said that he made a very good knife. Why don't you try it?" Everyone surrounded them.
"Let me try it," Ah Diao said with a smile.
As a pork buyer, he had very high requirements for the bone machete. When he saw a good knife, he could not help but pay attention to it. When he saw that the knife in Father Wei's hand looked good, he wanted to try it.
Old Wang, who was in the shop next to him, did not care. He was indifferent and focused on greeting customers and doing business.
"Here." Father Wei handed over the bone machete with a smile.
Ah Diao took the bone machete and quickly chopped at the ribs. Every cut was clean and neat. The ribs were cut in half without any connection. Ah Diao, who was originally curious to try it, suddenly lit up.
He could feel that this knife was much sharper than the knife he usually used. It did not take much effort to chop the ribs. He stopped and looked at the blade.
It was still completely smooth and shiny. There was no sign of wear. When he looked at the chopping board again, he was even more surprised because there were deep knife marks left on the chopping board. He had just used the strength that he usually used to chop bones. As he chopped almost every day, practice made perfect. His strength control was extremely accurate. The reason why there were such deep knife marks was not because he used more strength than usual, but because the knife was too sharp.
"Good knife," Ah Diao could not help but praise.
"It looks really good."
"Cut it again. Cut this pork leg bone and see if the blade will bend."
Ah Diao listened to everyone and used the bone machete to chop the pork leg bone again. The pork leg bone was like dried tofu. It was easily cut in half. After cutting a large pile of bones, he looked at the blade again. There was no trace of wear, let alone a bent blade.
"Good knife."
"It's indeed a good knife."
"Old Wei, how did you become so good at forging after a few years? You can actually forge such a good knife."
"Is it that good?
Let me take a look. "
Hearing everyone's discussions and praises, Old Wang, who was a little unconvinced, walked over and took the knife from Ah Diao's hand. Then, he chopped at all kinds of bones. His knife skills were naturally not bad, but compared to Ah Diao, he was much wilder. The damage to the knife was also greater. Moreover, he deliberately chopped randomly, not caring if he was chopping crookedly or not. However, after a while, the blade was still perfect.
This time, even Old Wang was shocked. He had no choice but to be convinced.
The others were also itching. They took the bone machete and chopped at the bones one or two times. The feeling of breaking the bones with one cut and the crispness made them feel carefree. They wished they could chop all the pig bones properly. However, Ah Diao and Old Wang only let them try it out. They did not let them chop too much.
"Old Wei, how much is this knife? I want to buy one."
"I want one too. This knife is really useful, but it won't be too expensive, will it?"
Hearing that everyone was fighting to buy it, Father Wei's face beamed. In the past, the ironware he forged was dispensable to others. He was the one who begged others to buy it, but now, it was the other way around. This was the first time he had received such treatment.