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5 Dealing with copycats, Jian Shi'an chooses to maximize his strengths.

"Boss Xu, the goods I ordered two days ago should be ready.

After Jian Shi'an sent the cart home first, he pulled Lu Qinghan into a blacksmith shop, and the sound of tinkling iron in the shop became a pleasant music.

"Oh, it's Boss Jane! Blacksmith Xu raised his head to greet Jian Shi'an with great energy, and he happily showed the object at hand to the customer.

"It is round on the outside, one foot in diameter, with a slight bulge in the middle, and three small short legs. Boss Jane, can you see if it is what you need?

"Yes, yes, Boss Xu, you really deserve to be the number one blacksmith in this Huaishui City!" Jian Shi'an picked up this utensil, due to the backward technology of cast iron in ancient times, iron supplies are extremely heavy compared to modern times, and a big man like Rao is Jian Shi'an was so tired that he bent over suddenly.

"It's... What the? "Lu Qinghan is the first time he has seen such a thing. Say it's a small pot, but it has a hollow space; It's an iron frame, but it has the characteristics of a pot.

Not to mention Lu Qinghan, even Blacksmith Xu, who made such a thing, was confused. He was only responsible for striking iron casting, and the drawings and everything were provided to him by Jian Shi'an.

Thinking of this, his piercing eyes stared at Jian Shi'an, expecting to learn from his mouth what this object did.

As a blacksmith and an aspiring blacksmith, Blacksmith Xu has an extraordinary passion for all ironware that breaks through his own cognition.

Being stared at by two pairs of eyes, Jian Shi'an naturally would not be stingy.

"This is a pan, specially used to make steamed buns. Jian Shi'an didn't explain too much, this is a blacksmith shop, people come and go, and the news is the most circulating.

Presumably, in just this moment, the news that he had asked Xu Blacksmith to order ironware had already reached the ears of his old opponent.

"Boss Xu, Jian still has a reluctant request. Saying

goodbye to Blacksmith Xu, Jian Shi'an led Lu Qinghan home. Along the way, he saw a lot of people shouting in Yuelai restaurants on the street, and the content of the shouting was nothing more than belittling that he was a small stall, but he was a big restaurant, and the food he made was guaranteed to be fresh.

Jian Shi'an was unmoved, neither stopped to argue with them, nor did he open his mouth to complain to passers-by. He walked quietly on the street with Lu Qinghan like this, and for a while he seemed to have a feeling of time and space confusion.

He doesn't seem to be in ancient times, but walking on the snack street of yesteryear. Walking beside him was not to regard him as an enemy to Lu Qinghan, but an old friend who couldn't remember his name.

"Light cold..."

Jian Shi'an opened his mouth inexplicably, but he only took the name in his mouth, and let out a little sigh between the tips of his tongue.

Lu Qinghan didn't understand Jian Shi'an's sadness, and he didn't know what he should say at this moment.

He only knew that the current Jian Shi'an was fragile and needed his company.

As soon as this thought appeared, Lu Qinghan felt a slight discomfort.

Jian Shi'an... He shouldn't need his own.