Walking slowly along the village Road, the two came to the blacksmith's shop at the village entrance.
The robust blacksmith who was waving his iron hammer to Forge Farm tools had already seen Tang Zhen and his partner standing at the shop's entrance. He casually put the iron block that he had just hammered aside and wiped his sweat with a towel as he walked in front of the two.
"Welcome, what do you two want?"
When the blacksmith spoke, his gaze was mainly focused on Tang Zhen. After all, this outsider who was always wearing a cloak was a rich man who did not lack money.
Whether it was the fine fabric of the clothing, or the forthright behavior of throwing gold bars, it had all proved this point!
If he had his eyes on the most valuable item in his shop, he would not be stingy. The blacksmith's smile grew wider when he thought about how he could sell his most valuable equipment.
