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In the smelting workshop, the first set of knife coins were produced.
"Clang clang clang…"
Jiang Xuan picked up a large knife coin and a small knife coin, clinking them together, producing a crisp metallic sound.
The large knife coin was about two fingers wide and thirty centimeters long, with the Vine Tribe's totem pattern on the handle and a circular ring at the end.
The small knife coin was about one finger wide and fifteen centimeters long, similar in shape to the large knife coin, just smaller.
Jiang Xuan carefully examined the two types of knife coins and said with satisfaction, "The casting is quite good, even better than I expected."
A nearby warrior whispered, "Chief, does this thing really have that much use?"
"Of course, this is the future money of our Vine Tribe, and money is a good thing. You'll see its benefits soon."
