Nongmen splendid, the master craftsman is three and a half years old

Chapter 137 The mouse fell into the rice jar
Although Manman was interested, she still looked at the other party calmly, "I'll replace these two first, and then solve it!"

Mo Twelve felt amused. Could it be that he was afraid that Motang would not be able to lose, "Don't worry, Motang has existed for hundreds of years and will never lie to customers. If you insist on changing first, please follow me."

Man Man flicked through the material magazine handed over, not to mention gold, stone and iron ore, they are all at the top of the book, and the more you go back, you turn to rare and exotic trees, strange stones, animal ancients, red copper, yellow and green, dark Lightstone is also included.

The more she looked at Manman, the bigger the smile on her face, she looked up at Mo Twelve, "Can I exchange all the items in this booklet?"

"Of course, but it will be exchanged in equal amounts according to the degree of treasure and quantity."

Manman looked at the exchange request, "Okay, let's exchange some common materials. The ones that are too precious actually have relatively few places to use, and many of them don't even know how to use them."

In the end, a bunch of refining raw materials containing "lead, copper, zinc, tin, etc." were replaced, as well as other materials that people thought were strange and ordinary. When Manman saw the sulfur, he grinned happily, "I want this ,this!"

"Girl, although this is not considered precious, the substance in it has the effect of corroding any item. You can exchange it, but there is a limit to how much you can take."

Mo Twelve didn't say that this item is actually still used in the army, and it is an important component of black gunpowder. Clans that have access to similar materials have received government restrictions.

"Ah!" Manman just wanted to say that I can make matches, but I didn't think about the gunpowder, but I took it back to let the system test, and I can ask Damanman to help find the transmission later, Manman's heartache can't be added, if it was earlier I found that it would not be so expensive to exchange gunpowder in the system!
Glancing at Cai Jia resentfully, "Uncle Twelfth, look at what you can buy, and I will exchange what you can't buy, and buy with gold and silver."

Mo Twelve looked at Man Man circling around the materials, "Everything you want is already installed, and the purchased materials are removed," looking at the results on the abacus, he looked up at Man Man with a smile, "Chenghui 53 taels. "

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Manman looked at Ziyu and Cai Jia with pitiful eyes.

"This girl is my friend, put it on my account."

Several people turned their heads to look at the group of people entering from the outside, and Mo Twelve bowed forward respectfully, "I have met the young master, I have seen the protector."

The people in the first place are also familiar with them, but Manman still shook her head, and took the purse handed over by Ziyu, "Thank you, Mr. Mo, but I have money."

"Uncle Twelve, pay the bill."

"Why must Manman be so polite? Yuhe has also been taken care of by several people along the way. Today, he is a guest at my Motang. Yuhe should do his best to be a landlord."

Cai Jia sneered, looking at the guests coming and going in the room, "There are so many guests in your house, come here if you can, and pay the bill."

"That's right, Yuhe, the new brother is still clear about it. We are helping each other on the way. You are too polite."

Mo Yuhe saw the other party's expression was firm, and smiled calmly and cupped his hands, "That's Yuhe being reckless, since we are friends, let's give a discounted price." Looking at Manman's refusal, "Don't do it again. Resign, otherwise Yuhe will feel uneasy."

He waved his hand to ask the doorman next to him to recalculate, "It is said that there is a young girl who solved the intermediate ink formula?" Although he was asking Mo Twelve, he looked at Man Man with a smile on his face.

"It's this little lady." Mo Twelve turned sideways to make an introduction, and looked at Man Man with a smile, "I don't know if Miss Yu is trying to restore the advanced Mo Fang now?"

Manman's current interest is in the materials, and Mo Fang's hand addiction has long passed, and he doesn't want to play anymore after watching the other party fight like this.

Mo Yuhe seemed to know what Manman was thinking, "People who restore high-level Mofang can not only get discounts on all the materials under Motang's sect, but also hold the Keqing token, and can also participate in the Yanshi Association organized by Motang."

Pulling back the hem of her skirt, she sat down calmly at the side, looking back at Manman, "I don't know what Manman thinks?"

Motang has been in operation for hundreds of years, and the equipment and human operation system inside are complete and mature. If there is a guest order, it will indeed help my future research.

"Advanced ink recipes are more difficult than intermediate ones. You can go to Shifang Xiaozhu to study while eating." Mo Fei looked at Jiang Ziyu and Cai Jia, "Since entering the city, Yuhe has been looking for an opportunity to entertain a few of you. , please give Yuhe a chance."

Ziyu and Cai Jia also felt that the convenience obtained by restoring the advanced Mofang was exactly what Manman lacked now. Although Manman was talented and intelligent, it would be difficult for him to fulfill his wish without the assistance of a professional team.

"Go, I heard that Motang's food recipes and small buildings are all chefs who are good at local flavors, and each of them is comparable to the chefs of big restaurants." Shoulder, winking vigorously to get him to agree.

"Like a pig, you know how to eat all day long." Cai Jia finished talking about Jingyang, looked down at Manman and Jiang Ziyu with starry eyes, and helped his forehead, "Okay, the little man who was hesitating just now, listen Once you eat it, you won’t sway, this is also a greedy cat.”

Several people nodded, "Then respect is worse than obedience."

Although Mo Jinyou was older, he was not as calm as Mo Fei. He had no intention of eating when he saw the table full of delicacies, and was only waiting for Manman to restore Mo Fang.

Looking at Man Man, who was eating with gusto and completely forgot about it, she couldn't help being curious, "Miss Yu, do you have any ideas about the recovery of this ink recipe of Hundred Birds and Phoenixes?"

Manman put down her chopsticks and picked up the special-shaped ink cube on the side, turned it around to check, and put it back on the dining table when the other party was holding it up. "It is said to be advanced, but except for the complex shape, the principle is actually the same."

Everyone saw that Manman took out charcoal pencils and notebooks from the satchel, and then held chopsticks in one hand and a pen in the other, "Hey, you can do both calculations when eating!"

Whoever let Manman have the BUG of Daifuku, no matter how large or small the number can be calculated, there is no need to use an abacus or other tools.

Everyday, Manman would use a small abacus to play with some numbers, but no one can understand this kind of formula, and there is no need to pretend to demonstrate it.

Jingyang followed Cai Jia and went out for a circle in boredom, and when he came back, he saw Manman was still twisting the Mofang, "Man, you can't do it, can you?"

Mo Jin has always been devout and focused on the number of tricks on the right, and regardless of the identity of the opponent, he quickly turned his head and "shh" at Jingyang, with an expression that made him even more nervous than Man Man himself. People who know how to do it have already seen that Man Man Man's technique seems to be moving in a regular manner, and it is not at all random.

Mo Fei walked to the back and looked at the notebook that Manman checked from time to time. There were incomprehensible symbols on it, and he didn't make a sound. The whole room was quiet only the sound of everyone's breathing.

Cai Jia and Jingyang couldn't take it anymore and had to go outside the small building to enjoy the scenery. From the corner of their eyes, they looked at the people who followed closely behind, turned around and untied their whips, and smiled mischievously, "My hands seem to be a little itchy."

(End of this chapter)