The beauty is charming and strong, and the cold Buddhist son is deified

Chapter 56: Beat the Lecher
The blacksmith room was stuffy and hot, but Song Qingwan and Lao Tietou were still working hard. Hu Jin was making a fire, and Li Minghe insisted on watching from afar. From day to night, it seemed that everyone had forgotten the time.

As night fell, the horseshoes and nails gradually solidified into shape. Song Qingwan used the simplest tools to make the most exquisite iron pieces.

Lao Tietou was very surprised when he saw it. Regardless of the fact that the iron piece was still hot, he rinsed it with cold water and started polishing it. Soon, the finished product came out.

Although we still don't know what the final effect of the horseshoe will be, the casting process alone is already the pinnacle of the industry. At least no private blacksmith shop can do it.

The court only had a rudimentary version, and the skills were far from as advanced as Song Qingwan's. Firstly, the iron stove might not be very good, and secondly, the iron formula was wrong.

Although they are both called iron, their ingredients and contents are different, so the hardness and weight of iron are different.
No one expected that Song Qingwan had such a unique skill, and those who knew the business were amazed.

Li Minghe, who witnessed the miracle personally, was filled with pride at this moment. She was worthy of being the woman he had chosen, and seemed to shine everywhere.

Li Minghe picked up the finished horseshoe and looked at it, then tried to insert the nail into the hole. The size was right and the head of the nail could just cover the hole. It was truly ingenious.

"Is this okay?"

Song Qingwan roughly tested the hardness and said, "Yes, I will fix the horseshoe tomorrow, put on the lock nails, and the iron hoofed horse will be completed! Haha, am I awesome?"

One step closer to ten thousand taels, the horseshoes on the ground looked as shiny as gold, and Song Qingwan couldn't help feeling proud.

The lively girl in front of him had a dirty face but sparkling eyes. In Li Minghe's opinion, she was the most beautiful woman in the world. "Yes, unparalleled in the world."

After saying that, he took out a silk scarf and wiped the sweat from Song Qingwan's forehead and the stains on her face. His movements were unusually gentle, and his eyes unconsciously revealed deep affection.

Who can resist the tenderness and kindness of a handsome man? Song Qingwan suddenly met Li Minghe's deep and fiery eyes. For a moment, she felt like she was sucked in and was a little dazed.

Is he serious? Am I the only one who is a scumbag?
"Old Ironhead! My daughter." Just when Song Qingwan didn't know how to react, Song's father's voice suddenly broke in.

Others also followed him into the Hu family's courtyard, and then suddenly saw a tall and slender man touching his daughter.

"What are you doing?!" Father Song's eyes widened, he jumped up, then looked around, and the next moment he picked up the nearest broom and rushed towards Li Minghe.

"I'll beat you to death, you scoundrel! How dare you touch my daughter, Song? I think you're tired of living! An old man still wants to eat young grass, this is too much!"

This furious voice attracted the attention of everyone in the house and outside the yard, and they saw Father Song holding a broom and rushing towards the old man Li Minghe who was slowly putting away his handkerchief.

The guards blinked. Should they try to stop him? Is this considered an assassination attempt? Brave, Lord Song! It is true that ignorance is fearless.

Seeing that the broom was about to hit someone, Li Minghe certainly couldn't let himself be hit, so he dodged and retreated ten steps away, and Father Song could only fight in vain.

"I'll have someone send you a horse later." Of course, it was sent to Song Qingwan for experimentation, and someone would learn from Song Qingwan, so that she wouldn't have to put iron shoes on the escort agency's horses herself tomorrow.

Li Minghe was reluctant to let Song Qingwan do such rough work herself.

Song Qingwan probably knew what Li Minghe meant, so she smiled and nodded, but Song's father didn't know.

He suddenly became even angrier, "Who cares about your horse? Even if you give me a horse made of gold, I will break your dog legs! Stop, you bastard! Let me see where you can hide!" Song's father chased after him in a rage. Li Minghe didn't stay there either. He looked at Song Qingwan deeply, then used his lightness skills and disappeared in an instant.

However, there were still a few guards left at the door, because what Song Qingwan made was of vital importance and could not be leaked easily.

Father Song was dumbfounded. How could he deal with such a martial arts master? No! Isn't the eldest daughter also a master? Father Song realized belatedly that something was wrong.

"Wan Wan, who is that old man?" Too arrogant! He even ignored him as his father, and didn't seem to be sincerely repentant at all.

Song Qingwan's mouth twitched. The beautiful monk was only about 24 or 25 years old, right? He was about the same age as her in her previous life, but compared to her current self, there was indeed a gap.

It was mainly because of his own maturity that Song Qingwan didn't notice the difference, but what was the problem? Was Dad's focus wrong?
"Dad, he's my big client, please don't offend him." Whether the Song family can live in the mansion depends on Li Minghe. He is a royal merchant, and Song Qingwan still values ​​him very much.

"What?" Father Song's eyes widened again, not daring to believe what he heard. "Daughter, how could you fall to this point? I have never denied you food and drink. Isn't it better for us to be down-to-earth?"

Father Song looked extremely distressed, as if Song Qingwan had done something incredibly wrong.

"Huh? What did you say? What's wrong with me making horseshoes? What's wrong with me building a cavalry team? If the military strength of the Yuan Dynasty is improved, isn't this a good thing?"

Doesn't the old man have any patriotic sentiment at all? Or, is he thinking the wrong thing? "Dad, you don't think your daughter is a bad girl, do you?"

Although, she is really bad, she pounced on the beautiful monk and bit him until he was only one step away, hehe
Seeing his daughter's hurt face, Father Song immediately changed his attitude, "My daughter is definitely not a bad person. It's all that boy's fault. Dad just couldn't stand others bullying my daughter, so he was so angry that he was confused for a while."

How can a man touch a woman in public? Anyone who sees it will misunderstand it, right? Besides, he is an old father.

"Wan Wan, remember to protect yourself next time. Girls are more likely to suffer losses in this regard. We can't sacrifice ourselves for business like this, right?"

"Of course. Who is your daughter? How could she suffer a loss?"

Hu Jin, who heard the conversation between the father and daughter, wiped the sweat from his forehead in shame. It seemed that Lord Song had some misunderstandings about his daughter.

If he was not mistaken, it was Sister Song who had been taking the initiative all along, and the young master was the only one being bullied. Of course, the two seemed to be in love with each other.

Moreover, their relationship is so good that no one has the heart to destroy or break it up, so it is better for him to say less.

"That's good. Let Dad see what you are doing. Your mom said you haven't been home all day. Have you eaten well?"

Father Song entered the room, while Lao Tietou was still doing the finishing work inside.

"Da Lin is here. We are making horseshoes. Daya has negotiated a deal worth 10,000 taels. That's great. Of course, the horseshoes were also Daya's idea.

When it comes to educating children, it has to be you, Dalin!" Old Tietou admired Father Song very much.

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