Chapter 2858： Merchant character

Zhenfusi's brand is so prominent that anyone can see it clearly, so there is no need to indicate identity.

"Do you want to build weapons or something else?"

As if he didn't see the waist card, Tang Zhen showed a mild smile, which seemed to be true for any guest.

"If the price is right, it's natural to build one, so that's what you get.

Even if I do n’t use it, I can give it to a friend, or sell it directly, it will definitely make a lot of money! "

The young man in black robe smiled and said, without any scruples, his words and deeds seemed very free and easy.

"If the blacksmith hears it, it will be very happy, because being able to sell it at a high price just shows that the quality of his forged weapons is very good."

Because the store's products have been praised, Tang Zhen's face has a stronger smile, and he looks like a market businessman in every way.

The young man shook his head and said in a sighing tone: "This is no longer a question of high prices but low prices, but it represents a kind of strength. If the blacksmith in your shop is willing, it is estimated that there will be a lot of invitations to snatch.

If low-level monks held such spiritual weapons, the power of Zongmen would increase rapidly.

After this matter spreads out, it won't take long for your shop to become like a house. "

Tang Zhen heard a smile and said, "Wouldn't it be better, if you have more people, you can make more money and then open a bigger shop."

The monk in black robe looked at Tang Zhen, not knowing whether this sentence was true or not, or even how to answer it.

From the moment he saw Tang Zhen, he had been carefully observing, trying to judge the true details of Tang Zhen.

But after watching for a long time, nothing was gained at all.

No matter how you distinguish it, Tang Zhen is just an ordinary mortal, without any breath of monks.

But looking at Tang Zhen's words and deeds, he has an indescribable temperament, as if he is a fallen red dust fairy.

Make people respect, not dare to offend.

It is impossible for such a field to appear on a mortal body, so the young man in black robes would rather believe that he lacks strength and cannot see it.

If this is the case, then the abnormal situation of the ghost ghost blacksmith and a ghost king in the smithy has been reasonably explained.

The monk in black robe thought of this, and suddenly felt Alexander.

Just being a ghost king is enough to cause headaches, forcing the town's governor to make every effort, and has to use the means of appeasing and deterring.

Now there are more shop owners of unknown strength, making things more complicated, and I don't know if the previous deterrent plan will work?

In any case, everything is given priority to stability, and we must not add chaos to this crisis.

The young man in black robe thought of it and said with a smile: "Since the boss wants to do business, I don't know if I can accept my order?"

"When you open a door to do business, the visitor is the guest. How can you refuse?

However, the rule is that each person can only order one, and they must come to the store in person to get my approval. "

When it comes to doing business, Tang Zhen immediately took a serious attitude and looked like a business official.

"No problem, I'll call someone over here."

The monk in black robe said here, turned to say hello behind him, and then saw the three monks of the town Fusi stepping out of the street corner.

The captain of the street martial artist, leading his two subordinates, followed with a weeping face.

He couldn't wait to take two slaps at himself, why secretly he didn't resign earlier, or he wouldn't be pulled over again by the monk of Zhenfu Division.

I'm too difficult ...

As soon as the six people walked to the door of the shop, they saw a person walking up the street. It was the ghost king Liu Qing who came back from shopping.

Liu Qing's eyebrows were raised directly when he saw the three masters of the town Fusi and the street martial arts followers.

"You guys, what's going on?"

After hearing Liu Qing's words, the three monks of the town Fusi stood dead, and looked at the black robe youth for help.

As for the street patrol captain, it was simply an expression that was about to cry, and his legs were shaking.

He knew Liu Qing's identity, he knew that this stunning beauty was actually a ghost king, and he couldn't even provoke him.

"Aunt Grandma ... I don't want to come, isn't this being forced ..."

Although it was in the public, the captain of the street patrol had no regard for his face and quickly justified his actions.

He was afraid that he would take a slow step and was blown to death by Liu Qing in one breath.

The young man in black robe turned his head and looked at Liu Qing dressed as a servant, his pupils could not help shrinking slightly.

Just a glance can confirm that the opposite Liu Qing is a ghost-level powerhouse, and there is absolutely no problem.

It was just a strong ghost king, dressed as a maid with a basket of vegetables on his shoulder, which really caused him a great visual impact.

He would like to ask the last one, Dignified ghost king strong, really shameless?

Liu Qing stared at the young man in black robes, with a slight disdain in his eyes, with a slight tone of voice: "Are the old guys in Zhenfu Division dead? He even sent a little hair child. Really, it's impossible for the old woman to be paper-shoddy? "

Liu Qing is now angry and depressed, confirming that for a period of time in the future, she must continue to sweep the floor to cook.

"I am away from Tibetan front, and I am here to help you.

My purpose here is not to stir up disputes, and I ask you not to misunderstand.

I intend to discuss with you whether it is possible to get along peacefully, and it is best if the well water does not violate the river water ... "

Liu Qing heard this and suddenly sneered, as if he heard the most interesting joke in the world.

"What are you talking about, Master Drummer Fushi, who wants to get along with me peacefully?"

Is there something wrong with my ears, or is your monk's head flooded with water, but you tell me how to get along in peace?

If I kill all the residents on this street and turn them into ghost servants, would you also allow ... "

Liu Qing sneered, preparing to continue to ridicule the young man in the black robe, but he heard a cold humming beside him.

"Liu Qing, this is my customer. You must not be rude.

It's getting late, don't hurry to cook! "

Tang Zhen glanced at Liu Qing and said in a light tone, as if a master was scolding his servant.

"Yes, I'll go."

Liu Qing, who was still sneer and sarcasm, suddenly shook her body and immediately closed her mouth to enter the room.

Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned.

Liu Qing, the ghost king who always makes people feel scalp, is always as docile as a well-behaved rabbit.

Is my vision dazzled, or is it for some other reason?

Everyone looked at each other, their eyes seemed to doubt life.

Turning his head to look at Tang Zhen, he saw that he was still smiling, as if the ordinary people just scolded.

"Do you still want to order weapons, and if so, come and register your name.

In addition, I would like to remind you that our shop is small and profitable, so we do not accept credit and bargaining is not allowed. "

Li Zangfeng and others nodded, not daring to say anything, but they felt weird.

Depending on the quality of those weapons, if you sell them at normal prices, you can buy this smithy.

The boss was weird. He just offered a slightly higher price than the custom-made weapons, and he put on a careless look, as if afraid of losing money.

Looking at Tang Zhen with a smile, everyone could not help but raise a feeling that the young shop owner was afraid that it would be more difficult than Liu Qing, the ghost king.