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Chapter 30: Limited Patience

Wei Ran never thought that the cooperation talks with Xinhong Hospital would collapse, resulting in the situation that casting too many crystal bottles would be useless.

As long as Xinhong Hospital is not stupid, it will agree sooner or later.

Even if they don't agree, they can find other hospitals to cooperate.

No matter how bad it was, the hospital resisted his cooperation plan of 30% or [-]% plus a material fee of [-].

Then it's not a big problem for him to change it to pure seven-thirds.

So, let’s get right to it.

In case they really cooperate, they won't be able to bring out too many crystal bottles.

On the way to take a taxi to the Foundry Association, Wei Ran called Zhao He.

Ask him to help arrange a casting room for himself.

Zhao He agreed, but his tone was a little more helpless and embarrassing.

But Wei Ran didn't bother so much.

After arriving at the Casting Association, he went to the material area with ease and hired someone to help him buy another batch of materials for casting crystal bottles.

In the end, he spent 5 yuan to buy the materials for casting 20 crystal bottles.

Originally, 5 yuan couldn't buy so many, after all, it would cost almost [-] yuan a piece.

But because Wei Ran bought a lot, he was given a discount in terms of price, allowing him to buy three more crystal bottles.

After buying the materials, Wei Ran walked to the casting area.

When he came to Area A, he met Zhao He, and he led him into an empty casting room, where he started casting soldiers.

Wei Ran entered the casting room.

Zhao Chengcheng came out with a bit of resentment and complained: "Grandpa, why is it like this again? It will be very troublesome for me to cast soldiers if he is always like this!"

"The martial arts test will be in three days. What if I get pulled down because of this?"

"I don't think we need to please him like this. He doesn't have any evidence to report us?"

"If he needs a military casting room, we will help him apply normally and let him wait a little longer. Anyway, he is a genius and is very sure about the martial arts test. He is not afraid of wasting time..."

"But I can't..."

Hearing his grandson's complaint, Zhao He also felt tangled.

For Wei Ran, he felt ashamed and dared not offend him.

But on his grandson's side, the martial arts exam is about to take place, and he is not very good at forging the Xuanbing for the exam.

In case of bad grades because of this, it will have a great impact.

After thinking about it, Zhao He also felt that what Zhao Cheng said made sense. Since Wei Ran could forge the Autumn Leaf Knife so easily, he should be very confident in the martial arts test. Then next time, he would not specifically ask Zhao Cheng to stop casting soldiers. The casting room was vacated to Wei Ran.

"Be patient..."

Zhao He comforted, "If it's still like this tomorrow, grandpa won't let you give up your seat, and arrange another casting room for him!"

……

Wei Ran entered the casting room.

I started to sketch the crystal bottle design, and then cast the crystal bottle.

He casted the first five crystal bottles quite smoothly.

But when casting the sixth crystal bottle, he started to get stuck.

Looking at the blank casting paper, he felt at a loss as to where to start.

Wei Ran understood that he encountered a situation that often happens in casting soldiers.

Even if there is no failure to cast soldiers and suffer from the impact of mental backlash, casting too many of the same profound soldiers at one time will lead to the inability to cast them for a certain period of time.

Just practice calligraphy with one person, keep practicing one character, and write it hundreds or thousands of times, and you will feel that you don’t know that character.

"Although it is a rare mysterious weapon, if you use too many at once, it will happen..."

"It's the same as I sketched the design of the Resurrection Armor. Even if it doesn't work, I can't draw a second design afterwards..."

Wei Ran looked at the blank casting paper and sighed inwardly.

Then, he thought about it, should he try the design drawing of the resurrection armor again to see if he can draw it again?
Wei Ran felt that it happened that he was fine now, so he could give it a try.

Anyway, at most it is a waste of a piece of casting paper.

In the end, Wei Ran tried, but failed.

I feel like I have to wait at least a few more days before I can confidently draw the second resurrection armor design.

"Then there's no need to stay in the casting room now, it's a complete waste, go to the training room!"

Wei Ran's eyes flashed, and he said to himself.

Although the martial artist projection in the training room is not as good as a real fight, at least it is better in safety.

If you really want to fight with a real person, wait until the Taidao mastery is passively triggered, and then severely wound the person, it will be too expensive.

Therefore, Wei Ran left the casting room and went to the training room to practice.

After practicing until five o'clock in the evening, Wei Ran stopped training and then went to eat.

While eating, he tried to sketch the design of the crystal bottle.

Successful.

It seems that this "cooling" time is enough.

Therefore, Wei Ran sketched out four more design drawings in one breath.

And then there was that sense of inability to write.

However, Wei Ran is used to it, and after casting these four crystal bottles, he should be able to cast another crystal bottle.

Then just rest and go to the training room for training...

Wei Ran made a good plan and went to Zhubing District again.

At the same time, he sent a message to Zhao He, asking him to help him arrange the casting room.

Zhao He didn't reply immediately.

Wei Ran felt a little strange, but didn't think much about it.

I think he might be busy.

Then wait a little longer.

Soon, Wei Ran arrived at Zone A of Zhubing.

Then I saw Zhao He.

Zhao He also saw Wei Ran's message, and walked towards him quickly.

"Xiao Ran, the casting room is full here, can you wait a moment? I'll arrange it for you in about half an hour."

"Okay!" Wei Ran nodded in agreement.

Then he asked again in surprise, "Uncle, didn't I have to wait a few times before I came here? Why did I have to wait this time?"

In Wei Ran's mind, Zhao He, as the steward of Casting Army Area A, should be able to reserve a few empty casting rooms.

Then give it to friends and relatives who need it.

Just like he came here a few times before, there is no need to wait.

But this time, you need to wait in line. Could it be that some important person came over, so it was used by others in advance?

Hearing Wei Ran's question, Zhao He thought about it, sighed, and told him the truth.

"It's like this. I only have the authority to reserve an army casting room. The few times you came here, I drove Xiao Cheng out to let you use it, but it's only a few days before the martial arts exam. It will affect Xiaocheng's grades when the time comes!"

"Uncle just thought, you are so talented and have such a high level of casting soldiers, and you don't stay in the casting room to practice all the time, so, it's a little selfish, I just want Xiao Cheng to make good soldiers, and I don't want to drive him out and ruin his state……"

"Anyway, you often don't practice in the casting room, so you should be fine if you wait a little longer?"

Zhao He said miserably.

"Is that so? Uncle, you don't need to do this..."

Hearing Zhao He's explanation, Wei Ran was also surprised that he did so, and quickly said: "I'm really not in a hurry to use the military casting room, uncle, you should give Xiaocheng the military casting room in your hand, I need it in the future Casting Room, Uncle, just follow the normal procedure and help me apply..."

"Okay, okay! Thank you..."

Zhao He was relieved to see that Wei Ran had no objection or threat, and thanked Wei Ran repeatedly.

(End of this chapter)