Fisherman [ Danmei MTL ]

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Zhao Qian went to the county town. In order to build a new ship, he looked for books and people to learn a lot about the situation. 

From the craftsmen who helped him build the house and shop before, he learned that there is a very good construction team in the county town with rich experience.

Many large houses in the county town were built by them.

He heard that they also built ships in the early years. So he went to the county to invite people.

The craftsmanship of ship building in this era is still good. There are records in the prosperous coastal areas that used to be useful for navigation, as well as dragon boats for the royal family and nobles. 

He doesn't ask how luxurious the boat is. The important thing is that it is big and solid.

The luxuriousness does not lie in the boat itself, but the decoration in the later period will not be bad.

He found the construction team that the craftsman said.

They are all elderly masters.

They seem to be very experienced.

After all, they rely on construction for most of their lives. They must have built a lot of things, but he don't know if they have ever built them.

He have built large ships. After all, the fishing village is a small remote place.

In the past, no one was willing to invest in building large ships. The county seat is far away from the sea.

However, merchants have paid attention to marine cargo, but transportation and preservation is always a big problem, so It is prohibitive.

"Master, may I ask who is in charge of you here, I would like to invite man-made things." The people who looked at a compound were busy with each other.

He stood at the door for a long time and no one came forward to greet him, so he had to ask himself.

Unexpectedly, the old man being questioned didn't even lift his eyelids.

Wu used his tools to carve the wood.

After a while, he asked, "What is it to make?"

The old man's voice was hoarse, as if he hadn't spoken in a long time.

Similarly, in the face of arrogance,
Zhao Qian had a little bit in his heart.

The construction team in the market had told him that the people on this construction team were not very good-tempered, but they had strong skills.

Now they are in many places. Many of the young construction teams come from their sect.

A person with ability deserves this temper.

He said, "Ship."

The old man snorted and pointed to the outside.

"Turn left outside the door, and there is a construction team a dozen steps away."

"We don't build ships here."

The scene was a little frozen. It was the first time he met someone with money but not earning money.

Just as he was about to say something, a younger man, estimated to be in his thirties, hurriedly walked out of the house.

The man greeted him and smiled.

"I'm sorry, the boss, the master is not very good at talking, you said you want to build a ship, what kind of build is it, if it is a small fishing boat, we may not have built as good as those built outside. "