Li Zhijing was queuing up when she was suddenly photographed. When she looked back, she saw a handsome young man with a slightly kind face. He reacted for a while and said, "Ah, it's you. Junior brother, are you here?"
Three or four days later, although Li Zhijing still remembered Tang Zhao's unforgettable face, she couldn't even remember his last name. Even if she had a vague impression, it was difficult to call him by the wrong name, so she had to be vague.
Tang Zhao smiled and said: "I just came out and saw senior brother again. Senior brother, this is not a guest house? Why are there so many people?"
Li Zhijing recalled what his last name was and said with a smile: "It's a guest house. Why would it be so lively if it wasn't a guest house? Isn't this a new fat sheep? Everyone has gathered here."
Tang Zhao scratched his face and said, "Fat... fat sheep?"
You're not talking about capital punishment, are you?
Li Zhijing didn't look outside and said: "They are just rich people from outside. You don't need to worry about this yet, but it's better to know it earlier. After our Fu Sword Master enters the door, even if we can't become a formal Fu Sword Master, it will be much better I know how to make magic tools. They say you can get rich by making magic tools, but you have to sell them, otherwise you will lose the materials. But with so many magic tools on the mountain, who are they going to sell them to?"
Tang Zhao followed: "Surgical tools...are they not easy to sell? Isn't it said that the supply of magic tools exceeds the demand?"
Li Zhijing said: "Those are high-quality magic weapons that are easy to sell. The magic weapons of uncle and senior brother Zhenyu are so popular, let alone master. But our magic weapons... In fact, you will know after you have been making magic weapons for a few years. Those magic tools made from practical talismans, such as protecting one's body and refreshing one's mind, are useful anyway, and there are always people who want them. However, many magic tools made for practicing basic talismans are not used by ordinary people at all. And everyone has them. The types of magic weapons are almost the same, you have one and I have one, how can I sell them all?"
"Our villa also has a cooperative company that collects a batch of magic tools at the beginning of every year, but there are still only a few types of magic tools that are needed in large quantities. If we make a small boutique or something a year, we can sell it at that time. But the quality of those tools is generally not good. Then there is no way to deal with practical magic tools. In the end, we can only wash away the talisman together and use the materials again, but washing out the talisman will cost materials, and the original materials will also be lost, and we will lose money inside and outside. The most difficult ones are those We ourselves think it's good, but the store thinks it's not good. We can't sell it, and we feel it's a pity to deal with it. Only when we meet outsiders..."
Tang Zhao followed him and said, "Fat sheep?"
Li Zhijing nodded, and Tang Zhao had a thought: Can't find a market for cheap goods in the mountains? Do you need a direct store?
Huh - business opportunity?
Mr. Chen, I finally found a business opportunity!
Unfortunately, a lot of his knowledge is second-hand. Mr. Chen himself is not very good at business, and the business knowledge he imparts to his disciples is also messy. Tang Zhao didn't draw a blueprint at once, but he kept it in mind.
Li Zhijing continued: "I heard that this fat sheep is very fat today. As long as you squeeze it in, you will gain more or less. It is a rare opportunity for everyone, and everyone who can come has come. You see, even Mo Yu's The children are all here. They may not be able to make a complete magic weapon in a year, but they waste a lot of materials. They can't make ends meet, and they hope to sell them to fat sheep to get blood. Unfortunately, I came late and was at the back of the queue. I didn't know yet. Can I have some soup?"
Tang Zhao was amused: Mr. Xing was taken for granted? But he seems to really have money, and he can spend it as he wants. Isn’t he happy that it’s hard to buy things with money?
I don't think I have much more experience in torture than him, so I definitely don't need him to remind me to be careful of being deceived. Most of these Baiyu disciples are young, so it's not certain who will suffer when doing business.
On second thought, he thought again: the magic tools made by those Mo Yu disciples were not practical and were probably very cheap. If I have money, can I collect it in large quantities? Anyway, when I use my glasses to consume magic tools, it doesn’t matter whether they are practical or not, as long as they are talismans. It would be a waste to really consume those high-quality products.
When he first went up the mountain, he had the idea of producing and selling surgical instruments on his own, but after seeing this scene, he had another idea: it was too inefficient to make surgical instruments on his own, and he had to repeatedly make a large number of simple symbols. It also hinders progress. Why not specialize in high-quality products and use more money to buy low-level magic weapons from other disciples? In this way, other disciples can realize that if he consumes more magic weapons on his glasses and replaces them with better techniques and materials, his progress will definitely be faster, and he can make better high-quality products and replace them with more ordinary magic weapons. Isn't this a win-win situation?
Tang Zhao was planning happily when Li Zhijing remembered something and said, "By the way, which senior brother are you with? Have you asked Master to speak for you?"
Tang Zhao was startled and said: "That's not true..."
Li Zhijing showed a true expression and said: "It's not right, there is no need to disturb Master for such a trivial matter. In my opinion, I am still the eighth senior brother..."
Tang Zhao said: "Master asked me to learn from him, so I shouldn't have to explain it to my senior sister and brother, right?"
Li Zhijing smiled and said: "That's right...wait, learn from Master? How about learning the Fa?"
Tang Zhao explained: "I just study with Master every day..." He felt that he said nonsense, "But Master also asked me to go to Senior Brother Jiang to learn martial arts, so that should count as following him? At least half of it, right?"
Li Zhijing's eyes widened even more as she listened. In the end, the expression on her face changed. It was clear that she had a thousand words to say but could not say a single word.
Tang Zhao remembered something again and said, "Senior brother, what do you call the senior brother who registered us with you yesterday?"
Li Zhijing was upset and said casually: "That's Junior Brother Zhen Canzhen." Then he realized what he was doing and said hurriedly, "You have something to do with him? What do you have to do with me? Tongbaiyu and Moyu valleys can't be dealt with without me. It’s impossible!”
Tang Zhao was actually just asking casually. He had a good impression of that senior brother yesterday and wanted to make friends with him if he met him in the future. When Li Zhijing mentioned it, he remembered it and said, "Senior brother, I want to enter the guest house, but there are no people there." Too much."
Grain
Li Zhijing didn't ask why he came in, and said: "Such a trivial matter, it's all on me - get out of the way. Junior brother came to see the distinguished guests under the orders of the master, everyone else, get out of my way!" The voice was like thunder, shaking the trees. A few crows flew away in fright.
After some tossing, Tang Zhao successfully invited Xing Ji out.
When he arrived at Gongyu Hall to inspect the goods, Xingji was very satisfied. He also received a batch of standard magic tools from the villa and several magic tools from Xue Xianyun's own collection. He paid the actual price, paid the money and goods, and returned home satisfied.
Since then, the execution task was completed and he said goodbye and went down the mountain. Xue Xianyun asked Tang Zhao to go out and see him off.
When Tang Zhao arrived at the mouth of the valley, he knew that this farewell would be rare for several years, and he couldn't help but feel reluctant to leave, and his expression also showed it.
Xing Ji was cool and said, "It's not goodbye forever, what's there to be sad about? And it's not like we don't keep in touch with each other. Every year, people from the Jiandi Department come to the mountain to buy magic tools. If you have a letter, ask them to send it to me. Maybe one day For half a year, you have been living so happily that you have forgotten who I am."
Tang Zhao shook his head, and Xing Ji sighed: "This place is nice, and the scenery is good. I feel relieved that you can stay here. I was originally worried that you would be bullied by your peers because you were kind-hearted. But it seems that Xue Jianshi likes you quite a lot. He The girl also takes care of you, most of your classmates are simple and lovely..."
Tang Zhao thought to himself: Honest? Did you deceive me when I did business with you just now? Said: "Who do you think I am? How do you know that I will be bullied? I am very good at making friends, okay? The street in front of my house belongs to me."
Xingji smiled and said: "That's great. When you are at Zhuoyu Villa, you must respect your teachers and be friendly to your fellow disciples. Don't bully others, and don't be afraid of being bullied by others. If you really want to get us into trouble, just let go and do things. The Chief Inspector will not I will support you, and I will support you, Mr. Xing. The most important thing is to study hard. You are hard at work, and you are not afraid of wherever you go. And - don’t lose your sincerity."
He patted Tang Zhao on the shoulder, stared into his black and white eyes, and said, "I hope that when I see you again, your eyes will have more content instead of losing their luster."
Tang Zhao agreed one by one. He wanted to say something but stopped.
Xing Ji smiled and said: "It's already now, what else do you have to say? There are only two of us in front of you. Even if you want to rebel, you can still tell me."
Tang Zhao quickly looked around and saw that no one was there. He breathed a sigh of relief - not for himself, but for Xingji. Isn't this too much to say without restraint? Said: "It's not my business, otherwise I would have told you a long time ago. I'm afraid of overstepping my bounds in official matters - in fact, I think I can't find a sword, so it is very suitable for Wei Changle. Because its sword intention is to attach importance to, and disappear. It means ignoring the similarities and differences."
Xing Ji pondered: "I didn't expect this. Can you confirm its sword intention? Was it analyzed by Master Xue? It's really possible. But no matter how biased this sword is, it won't be able to reach a student from the training camp. Go try it.”
Tang Zhao said: "I know." Just because it was impossible, there was no need to say it.
Xing Ji said: "But if the current Siwei with meritorious service has tried it, I can ask him to try. But even if the match is successful, he still needs to use very, very big merits in exchange. Maybe at least ten years. A mission of accumulation or narrow escape."
Tang Zhao didn't know what Wei Changle would choose. He must be so cautious because he would choose a steady path, right?
Tang Zhao asked again: "Can you ask Bian to come out and say goodbye?"
The criminal said with a smile: "Is there still such a request?" He then waved his sword to summon the manifested Bi'an.
After manifesting, Bi An's fur was all real and felt like a big cat. Tang Zhao touched its red head. Bi An shook his head in dissatisfaction, but did not particularly resist.
After masturbating for a while, Tang Zhao took back his hand, said goodbye to Xingji, and watched Xingji go down the mountain.
When Xingji's red cloak disappeared, Tang Zhao turned back.
A line of words flashed on the glasses that no one else could see:
"After striking the sword, do you want to include the sword manual?"
"yes."
"Successfully included, Bi Fan Sword, recorded on page 80 of the sword manual."
hey-hey.
Thank you Mr. Xing for the last gift.
Looking back at the deep jade valley and vast water, Tang Zhao's mood changed from excitement to calmness.
Now, he is from Zhuoyu Villa.
