"The appearance, size, weight, and feel are basically similar to those of black knives. They are very good and perfect for training."

Qing Mulan nodded with satisfaction.

"As long as you're satisfied." Jin Feng looked at Mancang: "How much is left?"

"A dozen more shots will be enough." Mancang replied.

"Okay, Mu Lan, please have someone pick it up tomorrow afternoon."

Jin Feng said.

"Can you let Mancang work overtime tonight? I want to use it tomorrow morning."

Qing Mulan couldn't wait.

"No, Mancang came at dawn, stayed in the workshop for six or seven hours, and then worked overtime all night, you want to exhaust him to death!"

Jin Feng directly rejected Qing Mulan's request.

Although there is a mold, it still needs to be polished after casting, and a long knife also takes a lot of time.

I'll make another ten dozen in a hurry. The warehouse is full and I won't be able to sleep tonight.

Blacksmithing is a very physically demanding job. If you work continuously all day and all night, you will be exhausted.

"If it doesn't work, it won't work. Why are you so fierce?"

Qing Mulan muttered: "We haven't confiscated the apprentice yet. It won't be too late to protect him until Mancang officially becomes his apprentice tomorrow!"

The speaker has no intention, the listener has intention.
Chapter completed!