The Zhenfusi brand is so conspicuous that anyone can see it clearly, so there is no need to identify yourself.
"Do you want to build weapons, or do you have other things to do?"
As if he didn't see the badge, Tang Zhen showed a gentle smile, which he seemed to do to any guest.
“If the price is right, I will naturally build one, and then I will make a profit.
Even if I don’t use it, I can still give it to a friend, or sell it directly, and I will definitely make a lot of money! "
The young man in black robe said with a smile, without any scruples, and his words and deeds seemed very free and easy.
"If the blacksmith hears this, he will definitely be very happy, because being able to sell it at a high price just shows that the weapons he forged are of high quality."
Because the store's products were praised, the smile on Tang Zhen's face became thicker, and he looked like a philistine businessman.
The young man shook his head and said in a sighing tone: "This is no longer a question of high price but low price, but represents a kind of strength. If the blacksmith in your shop is willing, many sects will probably invite you to snatch it.
If low-level monks had such spiritual weapons in their hands, the sect's strength would increase rapidly.
After this matter spreads, it won't take long for your shop to become popular. "
Tang Zhen smiled and said, "Wouldn't that be better? With more people, we can make more money and open a bigger store."
The black-robed monk looked at Tang Zhen, not knowing whether his words were true or false, or even how to answer them.
From the moment he saw Tang Zhen, he had been observing carefully, trying to determine Tang Zhen's true background.
But after looking at it for a long time, I didn't get anything at all.
No matter how you distinguish him, Tang Zhen is just an ordinary mortal, without any aura of monk at all.
But looking at Tang Zhen's words and deeds, there is an indescribable temperament, as if he is a relegated immortal who has fallen into the world of mortals.
It makes people feel respectful and does not dare to offend in the slightest.
It is impossible for a mortal to have such an aura, so the young man in black robe would rather believe that he was not strong enough to see it.
If this is the case, then there is a reasonable explanation for the abnormal situation of a ghost blacksmith and a ghost king hiding in the blacksmith shop.
When the black-robed monk thought of this, he suddenly felt like Alexander.
Just one ghost king is enough to cause a headache, forcing the Department of Soothing and Soothing to compromise and use means of appeasement and shock.
Now there are more store owners whose strength is unknown, making things more complicated. I don’t know whether the previous deterrence plan will be effective?
In any case, everything must be done with stability first, and we must not cause chaos at this critical moment.
Thinking of this, the young man in black robe smiled and said, "Since the boss wants to do business, I wonder if he can accept my order?"
“When you open the door for business, everyone who comes is a guest, so how can you say no?
But there are still rules, that is, each person can only order one piece, and he must come to the store in person to get my approval. "
When it came to doing business, Tang Zhen's attitude immediately became serious and businesslike.
"No problem, I'll call them over right now."
The black-robed monk said this, turned around and said hello behind him, and then saw three monks from the Zhenfu Division walking out from the corner of the street.
The captain of the patrol warriors, leading his two subordinates, also followed him with a sad face.
He wanted to slap himself twice, and secretly wondered why he didn't resign earlier, otherwise he wouldn't be pulled over by the monks from the Zhenfu Department again.
It's so hard for me...
As soon as the six people reached the door of the store, they saw a person walking on the street. It was the Ghost King Liu Qing who was returning from shopping for groceries.
Liu Qing raised her eyebrows when she saw the three Zhenfu monks and the street patrol warriors following behind.
"You guys, what's going on?"
Hearing Liu Qing's words, the three monks from the Zhenfu Division froze on the spot and looked at the young man in black robe for help.
As for the patrol captain, he simply looked like he was about to cry, and his legs were trembling.
He knew Liu Qing's identity and understood that this stunning beauty was actually the King of Ghosts, and he couldn't afford to offend her.
"Aunt... I don't want to come either. I'm forced to have no choice..."
Although it was in public, the patrol captain could no longer care about his face and quickly defended his behavior.
He was afraid that if he took a step too late, he would be blown to death by Liu Qing.
The young man in black robe turned his head and looked at Liu Qing, who was dressed as a servant, and his pupils couldn't help but shrink slightly.
Just one glance was enough to confirm that the Liu Qing opposite him was a ghost king level expert and there would be absolutely no problems.
But the scene of a strong ghost king dressed as a maid and carrying a vegetable basket really had a great visual impact on him.
He really wanted to ask, is the mighty Ghost King really shameless?
Liu Qing stared at the young man in black robe, with a trace of disdain in his eyes, and said in a light tone: "Are all the old guys in the Zhenfu Division dead, and they sent a little kid? Do you really think that I am a piece of paper? "
Liu Qing is now angry and depressed, and confirms that she will have to continue sweeping and cooking for some time to come.
"I, Li Zangfeng, a monk from Zhenfu Division, came here just to visit you.
The purpose of my coming here is not to stir up disputes. Please don’t misunderstand me.
I plan to discuss with you whether we can live in peace, and it is best if we do not interfere with the river..."
When Liu Qing heard this, he suddenly sneered, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world.
"What are you talking about? The dignified monk Zhenfusi actually wants to live in peace with me?
Is there something wrong with my ears, or is it that you, a monk, are out of your mind? Could you please tell me how to live in peace?
If I kill all the residents on this street and turn them all into ghost servants, will you also allow it..."
Liu Qing kept sneering, and was about to continue taunting the young man in black robe, but she heard a cold snort coming from next to her.
"Liu Qing, this is my customer, you must not be rude.
It's getting late, why don't you hurry up and cook! "
Tang Zhen glanced at Liu Qing and said in a light tone, as if a master was scolding his slave.
"Yes master, I'll go right away."
Liu Qing, who was still sneering and sarcastic, suddenly trembled and immediately closed her mouth and got into the house.
Everyone was stunned after witnessing this scene.
The ghost king Liu Qing, who made people's scalps numb and always on guard, turned out to be as docile as a well-behaved rabbit.
Is it because I'm dazzled and hallucinating, or is it due to other reasons?
Everyone looked at each other, as if they were doubting life.
Turning around to look at Tang Zhen, he saw that he was still smiling, as if the person he just scolded was just an ordinary person.
"Do you still want to order weapons? If so, then come and register your name.
In addition, I would like to remind you that our store has a small profit margin, so we do not accept credit, and we do not allow haggling. "
Li Zangfeng and others nodded, not daring to say anything, but feeling extremely strange in their hearts.
Judging from the quality of those weapons, if they were sold at normal prices, one could buy the blacksmith shop.
However, this boss was very weird. He only offered a slightly higher price than ordinary custom-made weapons, and he looked very concerned about it, as if he was afraid of losing money.
Looking at Tang Zhen with a smile on his face, everyone couldn't help but feel that this young shop owner might be more difficult to deal with than the Ghost King Liu Qing.
