"Aunt Fan, we decided to sign it!"

After confirming it, Xiao Guo took the lead in telling Aunt Fan the result.

In the end, Aunt Fan shook her head: "If you say signing, it doesn't count!"

"Mr. Lu said to sign, that's what counts!"

Aunt Fan looked directly at Xiucai, so Xiucai instantly understood what was going on.

"Are you still going to sign it?"

"clever!"

"no problem!"

Aunt Fan smiled and watched Xiucai bring the printing pad from the counter of her inn and was ready to start, and then she did not forget to add a reminder: "Although this contract is about to be signed, I want to remind you that the contract is at the same time. It has a binding effect on both parties!"

"What I need is a manuscript and a good plot, not only for speed, but also for quality!"

"If it can't be reached..."

Aunt Fan deliberately extended the topic and hung up the three people beside her.

"Not only liquidated damages, but also penalties!"

The three of them were stunned when they heard this.

Bai Zhantang quickly grabbed the contract from Xiucai, and after hurriedly opening it, he saw that the following breach of contract clearly stated... "If the author fails to meet the requirements of Fan Wulian, the manuscript fee will be deducted as appropriate; Failure to deliver the manuscript on time will result in a penalty of up to ten times the penalty!"

! !

Isn't this crap? !

Lao Bai was about to speak, but Aunt Fan spoke again: "However, I noticed that the young man Xiucai's writing is quite good~¨!"

"So basically there won't be these liquidated damages."

"Although it is a little worse than Ronaldinho, I believe that after my teaching, he will write better and better in the future!"

At this time, Aunt Fan suddenly mentioned a Ronaldinho, and the three of them didn't even know who it was for a while.

Rayong?

Logitech?

Luo Ji?

still is……

Luo Guanzhong? !

Xiucai suddenly thought of this name that instantly made his head buzz when he mentioned the name!

Is that Luo Guanzhong who wrote "Three Kingdoms"? !

At this moment, Lu Xiucai's eyes on Aunt Fan changed completely.

To call such a writer... Xiao Luo! ?

How powerful is this woman's identity!

Wait, but now is the thirty-sixth year of Wanli, according to Qin Feng's record of the AD year, then it is 1508, and the previous rumors in the rivers and lakes said that Luo Guanzhong died in 1400!

The admiration in the show's eyes instantly turned into terror.

"You... have you met Luo Guanzhong!?"

Aunt Fan here smiled and looked at the scholar in front of her: "If I talk about him, doesn't it mean that I have seen him!"

"How many years has Xiao Luo been in the soil, I've seen it in the cemetery at most!"

Xiucai breathed a sigh of relief in an instant, and finally told the time.

"Also, although your writing is good, I don't know the speed at which you wrote the book. These contents are really good. If you describe more about the grievances and grievances between the rivers and lakes, as well as the struggle between the major sects, or describe A sect that was about to decline, suddenly came to the door one day and asked to find one of you to revive their sect..."

"Will this make it appear more rich in content?"

After the Xiucai listened patiently, he said: "I also planned this at the beginning, and the plot really needs to increase the conflict at a deeper level and enrich the content."

He does have a good goal, such as the Hengshan faction behind Mo Xiaobei!

"But these things... I can't rely on imagination, can I?"

Aunt Fan burst into laughter when she heard this.

"You said that the rivers and lakes are so big and so many things, how many people in the entire Ming Dynasty know?"

"You really come out and write, and no one will come out to investigate whether what you wrote is true or not!"

"They'll only see what you've written as unofficial history, and as leisure chat after dinner!"

The three nodded almost simultaneously.

"In addition, this book is guaranteed to you by Qin Daxia. If it really doesn't sell well in the future, we will bear it if it's a big deal, and the right should be a good sign to Qin Daxia."

Aunt Fan's wishful thinking is very good, and basically everything is considered, so it seems that she has a plan.

"Okay, I'll sign!"

Xiucai gritted his teeth, pressed directly on the ink pad, and made a fingerprint on the contract.

……

The matter at the inn had just ended. Qin Feng had already bought horses at the town of Qixia, and was building saddles and pedals at the blacksmith's side.

The blacksmith could see that Qin Feng was obviously going for a long trip this time, so he couldn't help but ask him where he was going after he struck the iron.

"¨~ Qin Daxia is going to Cast Sword Villa?"

Qin Feng had asked about the source of the revolving sword before. At that time, he had told him that the revolving sword was from the Jiannan Villa. Does it mean that Qin Feng is going to this villa?

Unexpectedly, Qin Feng shook his head.

"These plans will be discussed later."

Qin Feng raised the corner of his mouth: "Then I will first go to find the best Tianwai Xuan iron in the world. If possible, I want to prepare the best materials for making swords."

"When the time comes, I will go to Jiannan Villa."

The blacksmith was stunned by what Qin Feng said.

"Master Qin, the best celestial iron in the world is said to be in a very remote place outside the Great Wall, and even the best explorers there can't go deep... Are you really joking with me (Wang Hao)?"

He asked tentatively, "If Qin Daxia really went outside the Great Wall this time, I've heard of a place before. There is a mysterious iron coming from outside the sky for many years. It's not dangerous, it just costs money."

"Oh?"

Qin Feng became interested in an instant.

I thought it was just a joke, but I didn't expect the blacksmith to actually give it to me!

The thing he lacks the most right now is money!

After destroying the Blackstone Organization before, just scavenging the gold and silver jewelry of the Blackstone Organization around the Seven Heroes Town would be less than a few hundred thousand taels. All this money was hidden by him and had nowhere to spend!

If you can find a place where you can buy meteorite iron, then when you arrive at Jiannan Villa, you might really be able to create a peerless sword... Winter...

At that time, everything from the Fire Sword and the Rotary Sword will be dust!

Thinking of this, Qin Feng still couldn't help asking the blacksmith: "Then... where can I buy it?".

Chapter 206

The blacksmith had already expected what Qin Feng would say, and immediately said to Qin Feng, "Could it be that Daxia Qin really wants to go to this place?"

"That's natural."

Qin Feng's curiosity has long been aroused by the blacksmith here, and this is what he asked at this time.

"I can't actually guarantee the authenticity of these, I can only say that there is indeed such a place..."

The blacksmith stopped what he was doing, turned around and rummaged in the house.

"This is the news I got when I was drinking and blowing water with those drinking friends in Zuojiazhuang before. I have no way of knowing whether it is true or not."

He pulled out a dusty cowhide roll from an iron cabinet and slapped it hard a few times.

"Master Qin, please see!"

Qin Feng turned his eyes around and saw a black picture.

"Because these areas have been blurred in the rivers and lakes for a long time, experienced explorers can only update the map based on the existing data... Therefore, many areas on this map are blurred. , In order to avoid going the wrong way and falling into a desperate situation, some people simply blacked out all these areas."

The blacksmith carefully patted off the dust on the map, then carefully took a chisel and dug out the various iron filings on the map that were inlaid and stuck on the entire cowhide roll one by one.

Only then can Qin Feng see the whole map of the whole map.

The map is about the size of a 1x1 square, and the cowhide roll is brown on the outside and black on the inside.

The design of the route, Qin Feng, didn't even know what ink was used to outline it, and it showed a very unique bright red light, which was still very bright against the black background.

"This is our Daming in the lower left corner."

The blacksmith briefly introduced Qin Feng: "After leaving the border here, you need to follow this red route all the way to the Harigou Valley, and start from the valley to the location of the meteorite."

"If you ride a horse all the way along the way, even if the horse is not exhausted, it is basically enough."

"What about the time?"

"According to the whole ride, this trip will take at least fifteen days."

The blacksmith continued to tap the wrought iron, and continued to say while tapping, "Sometimes I see people in Jianghu say that Qinggong is extremely good. If they abandon horses, Qinggong may be faster."

"If there is Chu Liuxiang's kung fu, it should only take about three days..."

The blacksmith smiled and said: "Master Qin can't really be like this! This journey is extremely rugged, not to mention that there will be various mountain bandits and road tyrants on the road, and even some so-called famous people will be mixed in it. Come out and get some oil and water..."

"When the rivers and lakes were still in recession, that is, at the end of the Yuan Dynasty, there was also a rumor that several apprentices of the Kongtong faction went down the mountain without permission to intercept the traveling merchants who passed by!"

Qin Feng frowned, it was the first time he heard such news.

Blacksmiths are already used to it. After all, for their line of work, sometimes these secret news are like commonplace.

Between those drinking friends in Zuojiazhuang who have been blowing water for many years, many things are regarded as the capital of small talk.

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