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

Chapter 163 Disenchantment
As soon as he ran out of the store, the smile on Qin Luo's face grew wider.

In my mind, there are even some pictures that are extraordinarily secondary.

such as:

Everyone in the street came to chase him.

And in this narrow space, he had a broken sword in his left hand, and a broken sword in his right hand. He killed a person in ten steps, and he did not stop for thousands of miles. Wherever he went, blood flowed like a river.

When there are more and more people, I will perform lightness kung fu, fly over the eaves and walls, and climb up to the roof. It is best at night, when the bright and clear moonlight falls and sprinkles all over the body, and I wield a piece of sword light by myself, the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, brilliantly attracting it...

Uh.

Too much imagination, that's all.

Especially artists.

Otherwise, the spirit of an artist is prone to problems.

If you're not a little crazy, you don't even know how awesome your own inspiration is.

but……

What surprised Qin Luo was that after he ran for a while, the proprietress also chased him out, but she didn't seem to do anything else. She just stood at the door, watched him run away, shouted a few times, and didn't stop. shouted.

Qin Luo:? ? ?
For a while, I was a little "overwhelmed" again.

Could it be...

The proprietress also knows that her products are too bad, so she is too embarrassed to shout?
Or, have you called the police?
After thinking for a while, Qin Luo turned back, walked into the store, and saw that the proprietress took out a sword that was exactly the same as this one from behind the cash register, was tearing off the plastic film on the outside, and put it there again. .

Qin Luo:! ! !
Does this thing still sell wholesale?
Why is it the same as the plastic toy sword that glows?
Holding two cut-off swords, Qin Luo stood at the door.

The proprietress who was tearing off the plastic film was a little dazed when she saw Qin Luo returning, her movements of her hands seemed a little awkward, and her expression was unnatural.

The sword with an offer price of 12 yuan was reproduced in its original form, and it really seemed... well, she felt a little embarrassed.

"You still dare to come back?"

She spoke first.

"Back to you."

Qin Luo put the two cut-off swords on the table, and asked one more question: "The swords here are all like this? Are there any good ones? Don't fool people, they are not short of money."

The proprietress sneered.

"Then you pay me 12 first."

Qin Luo chuckled: "A discount, up to [-]."

He was only joking.

But unexpectedly, the proprietress agreed straight away: "Deal! Scan the QR code."

Qin Luo: ...

Got amused again.

Everyone laughed out loud.

I Nima...

Originally, I thought that one percent of the price was already the bottom line, but I didn't expect that I was careless.

"It's expensive, how about one hundred and twenty?"

Qin Luo said with a smile.

The proprietress took a deep look at him, as if she thought this scene was quite interesting, she rolled her eyes: "Believe it or not, I will kill you with one sword! The minimum is [-]! Scan the QR code!"

Qin Luo laughed louder and couldn't stop laughing. He took out his phone and scanned her for eight hundred.

That smile alone is worth hundreds of dollars.

"I paid."

"So, is there a good sword?"

Qin Luo spent the money, and immediately became stiff when speaking.

The proprietress casually pointed her hand: "This one, [-]."

Qin Luo looked in the direction of her finger, and it was an ordinary-looking sword. The blade didn't have any pattern, and it didn't have a sharp edge. Instead, it looked black and inconspicuous.

So go over.

Before getting started, I asked one more question: "Will this one be broken?"

The proprietress rolled her eyes and said with a half-smile: "If you can break it, the store will give it to you, ah, I will give it to you..."

"I don't dare to ask for that."

Qin Luo was not in the mood to chat with her, and reached out to pick up the sword.

It's also quite heavy.

He gave it carefully, but it didn't move, the blade was very rigid and hard.

"What material is this?"

The proprietress was silent for a few seconds: "Modern alloy."

Then he couldn't help laughing.

Qin Luo: ...

He also laughed dumbfoundedly.

"Isn't it an ancient method?"

The proprietress glared at him: "Ancient method of forging, modern alloy, hard and sharp, tough enough, but there is no opening, the price of opening is expensive, add [-]."

Before Qin Luo came here, he probably knew that the doorway here should be very deep.

Hearing this now, I was a little bit confused.

"Can I take a look at the factory behind you?"

"Give money."

"One thousand, okay?"

The proprietress glanced at him thoughtfully, and after thinking for a while, she showed a slightly embarrassed look: "What do you do? Spying on business secrets?"

Qin Luo waved his hands and said with a smile: "No, I'm just interested in cold weapons and want to know more, okay?"

"two thousand."

She paid back the price.

Qin Luo didn't bother to talk to her, 2000 yuan was too much for him, so he just scanned the QR code to pay.

Then, under the leadership of the proprietress, they went to the factory behind.

After a glance...

Qin Luo was stunned immediately.

Is this damn sword casting?

What caught my eye was nothing like what I had imagined, blacksmithing, hammering, quenching, polishing...etc.

instead……

Like the assembly line of a factory, each part, sword blade, hilt, scabbard... assemble one by one, and just install it.

There are piles of parts, all placed in a mess.

Seeing Qin Luo's blank eyes, a smug smile appeared on the face of the proprietress.

"The tuition fee of 2000 yuan is not wronged..."

"Don't worry, it will save you more money."

"Young man, if you don't work hard, what sword dream do you have every day?"

"Go back and work hard..."

She also developed a sense of psychological superiority of "successful teasing".

Qin Luo looked at it as if nothing had happened, picked up a sword blade, and folded it hard, click...it broke again.

The proprietress couldn't help but pat him.

"Hey, hey, what's the matter? Do you want to pay back the money?"

Qin Luo couldn't laugh or cry.

"No, is it like this in one of your stores, or is it like this in all stores?"

"Isn't there that kind of sword that blows gold and cuts jade, and cuts iron like mud?"

This is really different from what I imagined.

The proprietress curled her lips: "You want lethality? Then don't buy a sword. Let me recommend something... a machine gun, have you heard of it?"

As she spoke, she couldn't help laughing out loud.

The two workers who were "assembling" the sword couldn't help but laugh loudly.

It's just an ordinary job.

An ordinary industry.

There is not much difference between screwing and screwing in the factory.

Shipping is also a model similar to an online store.

Qin Luo smiled slightly, turned around, and walked towards the door.

have to.

From this moment on, the word casting sword has been "disenchanted" in my heart.

However, Qin Luo also knew in his heart...

The better the social security, the era of hot weapons and swords can only inevitably move towards this trend.

In the past, the only major military and state affairs were sacrifices and soldiers.

The sword is both a weapon and a sacrificial weapon.

just now……

The weapon is "Dongfeng Express".

So is the ritual vessel.

It can only become a plaything.

It was what I thought at the beginning, it was too "sacred".

……

……

(End of this chapter)