Rebirth of the Three Kingdoms: Da Qiao doesn't want to be a widow anymore

Chapter 64
Dongying Street.

There are many shops on both sides of the street, and the warm sunshine shines faintly in the middle of the street, bringing a little warmth to the street in front of you.

At a glance, various shops such as wine shops, blacksmith shops, cloth shops, and tailor shops are also doing their own business.

Qiao Wei heard the sound of iron beating from a distance, and accompanied by the rhythmic "labor chant" of the master blacksmith, he hit the red-hot iron block one by one, gradually beating the iron block into shape.

The Sun family's carriage stopped at the door of Master Mo's iron shop. There was no obvious sign at the door of the shop. There were several finished products at the door, including kitchen utensils such as pots and kitchen knives.

You Xun told a young clerk in the shop what he wanted, and he went to the backyard to find someone.

Qiao Wei observed the pot placed at the door very carefully. The edges and surface were very smooth, and even the handle was polished very carefully, with a bit of luster, like a molded thing.

An older uncle in the shop thought that Qiao Wei wanted to buy a pot, "Ma'am, this is an order from the Ma family. If you want to order a pot, pay a deposit and pick it up in ten days."

Qiao Wei smiled, and started talking to the uncle, "There are several blacksmith shops on this street, but I heard from others that only Master Mo's shop has the best stuff, so I want to come and have a look."

The uncle got excited when he heard this, "Ma'am is right, our Mo's products are the best. This is an ancestral craft in the family, and it cannot be learned from other shops."

The ancient shops also paid attention to a differentiated competition.

Qiao Wei also asked, "I just don't know, where is the difference? Why is Mo's reputation so good?"

The uncle chuckled, "Ma'am, just look at this pot. Although it looks the same on the outside, the one from our Mo's shop, even if Madam has used it for ten years, it still looks the same. Don't think it is better than other people's pot." It is lighter and the walls are thinner, but no matter how long it burns, it will not break or rust."

After listening to the uncle's introduction, Qiao Wei also picked up the pot custom-made for Ma's family and weighed it. It seemed that it was lighter than the pot at Qiao's house before.

The uncle continued, "Ma'am, don't believe me, our ancestors of the Mo family did sword casting, and this kitchen knife is so sharp that even hair can be cut off.

The butcher shop on this street is still a wine shop, but all the chefs who are a bit particular use my Mo's knives, nothing else, just fast and smooth.

If you buy it back, if this knife can't do any of what the little one said, you can just come to the shop to change it, madam. "

Qiao Wei continued to ask, "Then since they all look the same on the outside, you are not afraid that others will take things from other people's shops and exchange them with you."

The uncle waved his hand and pointed to a corner on the back of the knife, "Madam, you can see that this is a stamp of our Mo family, and no one else can forge it. But everything sold from our Mo family has this stamp, and it is The master is not the same, and this stamp will also be a little different.

Just look at it and you'll know who made it. "

This sounds a bit like a modern product certification, but also with accountability.

"I see." Qiao Wei couldn't help admiring the wisdom of the ancients, no wonder they said that the modern things are leftovers from the ancestors.

Qiao Wei looked at these stamps carefully, and its shape should be a deformed "Mo".

Wait... Something seemed to flash through Qiao Wei's mind. She quickly took out the money dart and Sun Yi's sleeve arrow, and found a very similar mark in a hidden place.

She covered the money dart with a veil, only revealing the stamp less than two centimeters, and asked the uncle, "Then is this stamp also your Mo family's?"

The uncle recognized it at a glance, "This is the stamp of our third son, and it is also the best blacksmith of our Mo family. It turns out that the madam is here to find the third son."

The uncle enthusiastically asked Qiao Wei and his party to wait for a while, and blocked the young man in the backyard, "I'm not here to find the Patriarch, but the Third Young Master. You can ask again."

Sun Quan didn't expect that this trip would bring unexpected gains. After searching for the assassin for a few days, the identity clue would be hidden on the money dart.

When Qiao Wei saw the so-called Mr. Mo San, he was also very surprised at his youth, looking at a young man in his early 20s at most.

If it hadn't been for seeing the exposed hands of the third young master, covered in calluses and various burns, Qiao Wei would have found it hard to imagine that such a fair and clean young man would be a skilled craftsman.

Compared with a craftsman, it seems to be more like an image of a white-faced scholar.

Qiao Wei also got straight to the point, and placed the money dart in front of him, "Is this something that you personally made?"

Mr. Mo San didn't hide anything, "Yes."

"I don't know if the master may tell, who is the visitor?"

Mr. Mo San shook his head, "Ma'am, I'm a little embarrassed. Since we are in this business, we naturally have the rules of this business."

"But since Young Master dares to leave his own exclusive stamp on this object, he naturally knows that there will be a time when the rules will be broken."

When Qiao Wei saw this stamp for the first time, he thought it was a hole left during forging, so he didn't pay attention.

If she hadn't received the reminder from her uncle, she would not have realized that this was actually the craftsman's personal seal.

But if it is a shady business, then this stamp should not be left. Since it is left, it can only show that Mr. Mo San wants to be known by others, and these things are from his hands.

Qiao Wei asked him, "In this world, some people seek profit, while others seek power. What do you want, my lord?"

"Ask for a name." Young Master Mo San did not shy away from it, "I, Mo San, have such a skill, I wish to be famous in the world, just like our ancestors Ou Yezi and Mo Xie."

It is rumored that Ou Yezi is the originator of sword casting in ancient times and the founder of Longquan sword. He forged five swords for Yue Wang Yunchang, named Zhanlu, Chunjun, Shengxie, Yuchang and Juque.

Later, at the invitation of Feng Huzi, he and his wife went to Chu to cast the three swords of Longyuan, Tai'a and Gongbu for the king of Chu.

These are all famous swords left in history.

And Mo Xie is the daughter of Ou Yezi and the wife of the swordsmith Gan Jiang, whose sword Mo Xie has become one of the top ten famous swords in China.

Even though these famous swords only exist in historical records, there are still various rumors, so we can know how important these famous swords have played in history.

Qiao Wei looked at the money dart in her hand, and she thought that maybe Mr. Mo San would have such a day.

Qiao Wei took out a blueprint from his bosom and unfolded it slowly in front of him, "If I can help you, do you dare to give it a try?"

(End of this chapter)