Now that you have found it, cherish it!

Shen Lin reminded: "Old Liang, this kind of iron ore is very rare."

"Don't talk about the price. If you live up to me, I will live up to you!"

"But please keep it confidential."

"Don't let anyone know about it."

"This kind of good mine is hard to find even with a lantern."

"Even if it's deep in the mountains, it's hard to stop others from coveting it!"

This is a big problem.

Baoshan is too tempting for greed.

Not to mention anything else, even the head of the Shen family would be moved if he knew about it.

Shen Zhonghe suggested.

"For a long time, we won't ask for too much."

"Let's just do this. Lao Liang sends down the mountain every day ore, preferably no more than two thousand kilograms."

"Let's make an appointment. I'll set up a bullock cart and secretly bring it back at night."

"It was so invisible that it was enough to hide it for several years."

Two thousand kilograms is not a lot.

It's worth thirty taels of silver.

Such a large amount of output every day is enough to provide food and clothing for more than 500 people in Mangshan Village.

Wu Qi thought more deeply, and smiled lowly.

"How can we protect our own property without force?"

"Lao Liang and the others have been hunting for a long time. The mountain people are united and strong. They are all born good soldiers!"

"Brother Lin, make them a batch of fine iron weapons."

"Master Qi went up to the mountain and trained them for seven or eight days."

"Five hundred mountain people, men, women, old and young, all participated."

"Haha, with such an armed force, even if three thousand regular troops come to fight in the mountains, they will only be defeated."

Shen Lin's heart moved.

With the hundred-refined steel, I can make a sophisticated composite crossbow that is far ahead of this era.

The shooting range is even better than that of ordinary crossbows.

A hundred steps is nothing?

Two hundred steps is the standard, okay?

A fine iron long knife weighs only three to five kilograms of fine iron.

If you make a spear or a red tassel gun, you will save a lot.

Shen Lin raised his head and stared at Liang Zizhong with burning eyes.

"Old Liang, what do you think?"

Liang Zizhong solemnly clasped his fists.

"Everyone in Mangshan Village can live today."

"It all depends on the leader, no, it all depends on the gift from the benefactor."

"But if you have a destiny, you won't die!"
Chapter completed!