Craftsman: I continue to learn for the sake of the saints

Chapter 162

From Gusu to Longquan, only a few hundred kilometers away, it takes only half a day.

When the car got off the highway and drove into the urban area, a figure suddenly appeared in Qin Luo's mind, so he took out his mobile phone and made a call.

The note on the phone is Zhang Ziqi.

Zhang Ziqi is his college classmate, roommate, brother who sleeps in the upper bunk, and the relationship has been pretty good throughout the four years.

Later, after graduation, they went to their own futures and went to Pengcheng to work as a social animal, while he returned to his hometown and passed the civil service examination.

After winning the First World War, he became a national meal.

When he just passed the exam, he was still a hard-working social animal. For a while, he deliberately didn't want to contact him, and didn't even want to like him in Moments.

That kind of mentality is roughly similar to that - not only afraid of brother's suffering, but also afraid of brother's driving away.

Sour.

However, now, of course, it is also very indifferent.

The call was connected quickly.

Zhang Ziqi said in a gentle voice, "Ah Luo, why are you calling me when you have time? The good news is here? I just saw the news. You won the gold medal in the Zigang Cup Jade Competition. Congratulations..."

Qin Luo couldn't help smiling.

I don't know if it's because I'm getting older or because I've become a civil servant, but the words suddenly become more formal.

He used to be a young man full of dirty words and bluffing.

"You're welcome. I just got off the highway and arrived in Longquan. I thought of you, so I called you. Are you free?"

"Hey, what a coincidence today. I'm in the town below. Go back tonight and wait for me. I'll arrange for us to get together tonight."

"to make."

He is a "serious professional", unlike me, who is an idler in society, who has nothing to do all day and wanders around.

"Where do you live?"

Zhang Ziqi asked again.

Qin Luo smiled and said, "I haven't booked a hotel yet, I'll send it to you later."

"Okay, okay, no problem. That's it for now, see you tonight."

Zhang Ziqi hung up the phone.

After finishing the call, Sister Cha looked at Qin Luo curiously for a moment.

In her impression, Qin Luo rarely kept in touch with her former friends, and her social history seemed clean. Even in her hometown of Haicheng, she didn't have many friends whom she often met, except Jiang Shishi.

Qin Luo himself doesn't really want to go out and socialize with people, and prefers to be alone, staying quietly, no matter what he does.

Very homely.

"Who?"

She couldn't help asking.

"A college classmate, local, huh, since you're here, let's get in touch."

"Why are we here? Is there any special purpose?"

There are also many famous cities along the way, but Qin Luo didn't stop, and the destination seems to be very clear.

Of course she didn't ask much at first.

Just start, no purpose.

Qin Luo smiled: "Look at the sword casting, forging a matching sword."

Oh……

Sister Cha was taken aback for a moment.

Yang Zi in the back row also looked a little curious and surprised.

sword……

Although it is rare in daily life, every Chinese person must have an impression of the sword deep in his heart.

It is already a deeply rooted cultural symbol.

When I was young, I used a tree branch or wooden stick to make gestures with my friends, and I probably used it as a sword.

"Master, can I have one? I want it too."

Yang Zi asked cheerfully.

Qin Luo nodded and smiled: "It's up to you, but you are still a minor under the control of knives... Or else, when you get to Longquan and find a toy store, I'll give you a handful of plastic ones that can still shine That, and the sound effects."

"puff……"

Miss Cha laughed.

Yang Zi: ...

For a while, he couldn't laugh or cry, he pursed his lips, and smiled speechlessly.

Master, when did you become a funny man?
What about the majesty of the teacher?
However, the master in this state seems to be more down-to-earth and makes people feel closer.

……

Arrived downtown.

Book a hotel.

Both of them were a little tired and wanted to take a nap, but Qin Luo was full of energy, so he drove out by himself, navigated to Baojian Street, and then wandered around.

I haven't learned about sword casting in the system space yet.

Therefore, as far as this is concerned, he is still a layman and almost knows nothing.

Longquan is most famous for its celadon and sword.

When it comes to celadon, Qin Luo is already a big expert.

But Guan Jian, I really don't understand.

but……

With this kind of tourist mentality, it is also fun to see the swords in various shops on this street.

Unconsciously.

Walk into a shop at random. Many of the shops here are equipped with shops in the front and factories in the back. The boss is an older lady who looks in her forties, eating melon seeds. When she sees a customer coming in, she is not very attentive. Continue to indulge in short videos on your phone.

Qin Luo stopped before a sword in front of the counter.

The shape is indeed very exquisite, it looks cold, and there are various beautiful patterns on the surface of the sword body.

"Can you get started and take a look?"

Qin Luo asked with a smile.

"casual."

The proprietress didn't even raise her head, she said indifferently.

So Qin Luo stretched out his hand to pick up the sword, heavy, holding the sword in one hand, posing a poss, pretending to be a hero, Qin Luo couldn't help but put a smile on the corner of his mouth, thinking he was handsome.

The blade was slightly slippery, probably because it was oiled with maintenance oil, and it was not sharpened. Qin Luo held the hilt of the sword in one hand, and pinched the blade with two fingers in the other hand, trying to test its elasticity.

The swords in film and television dramas are both sharp and soft.

There is a description that Qin Luo remembers deeply, that is - some soft swords can be used as belts and tied around the waist.

I thought it was amazing when I watched it, but now that I think about it... Uh, are you really not afraid of being cut?

Thinking about this indiscriminately, he fought hard with both hands.

Kabang...

When the crisp voice sounded, Qin Luo was stunned for a moment, his sharp Adam's apple twitched, and he looked at the sword that had been broken in two in his hand in disbelief.

This……

This?
Although I have practiced Wu Qin Xi myself, my body has become much stronger and my strength has increased a lot, but it is not so exaggerated, right?

With just two hands, the sword was directly broken.

Then there is only one possibility, this sword is too bad, the surface of the donkey dung egg is smooth, it looks pretty, but it is really bad.

When the proprietress heard the sound, she immediately raised her head, spat out a piece of melon seed skin, put down her phone and stood up.

"What are you doing?"

Qin Luo: ...

Inexplicably a little embarrassed.

But also feel a little funny.

"This sword is not very good... I didn't use any strength, and it broke by itself."

The proprietress slightly raised her eyebrows, and glared at Qin Luo: "This is a sword made by Master Zhou himself! What the hell are you doing? Compensation, 12!"

Qin Luo: ...

More and more speechless.

A wonderful idea suddenly popped up in my heart.

So Qin Luo held a broken sword in one hand, got up and ran out of the store.

Garbage merchant, still trying to trick me!
Don't confront the local guys head-on, run first.

Boss:? ? ?

Seeing Qin Luofei running out, she was also stunned for a moment.

Ran?

It runs pretty fast!
……

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(End of this chapter)