i have a fairy world

Chapter 19 It's been a long time since I killed anyone
Two days later.

real world
"Hello, is this Lihua Sports Equipment Manufacturing Company?"

"Yes, I was introduced by Manager Liu."

"Yes, I am a fan of traditional martial arts, and I plan to open a traditional crossbow club in Mong Kok. I heard that the crossbow clubs on this side of the island get their goods from your company, so I want to ask, can we make traditional bows? A crossbow?"

"Don't worry, the price is not a problem, but there is one requirement. It must use traditional craftsmanship, such as plastics, screws, and scopes, all of which are not allowed."

"Yes, that's right, it was built according to the drawings of bows and crossbows in the Ming and Qing Dynasties."

"As for the quantity, there are [-] three-stone hard bows, [-] desktop heavy crossbows, [-] single-person crossbows, and [-] hand crossbows. You can calculate the cost, and I will send the lawyer with the contract."

"Yes, it's very urgent. You can set the price as you like, as long as you can make it within a month and guarantee the quality."

"arrow?"

"Arrows are also needed, triangular arrows with iron tips, each crossbow is equipped with 100 arrows, and the arrow shafts need to be hardwood."

hang up the phone.

Jiang Xuan thought to himself: "Sure enough, technology is the primary productive force. In the weapons workshop in Hangu, it takes half a month to make a bow and crossbow, but on the assembly line, it takes less than 10 minutes to make a bow and crossbow."

In fact, it's not just a crossbow.

Swords, guns, and armor, he planned to get them from modern times.

And he has all the excuses in mind.

The excuse for buying crossbows is to open a crossbow club.

The excuse for buying swords and armor is to make a movie.

Believe it or not.

If they don't believe it, what can they do? They won't think that he bought these swords to kill people.

dude.

It's the 21st century soon.

When you think Hong Kong Island is Rwanda, if you buy [-] machetes, you don’t cut bananas, but people.

Hangu Boundary.
"Are these horses yours?"

"Yes, guest officer. We are horse dealers from the western desert. These are purebred Loushi horses. Look at this head, is it bigger than the Central Plains horses?"

The issue of weapons is easy to solve.

But horses can't.

Modern horses are too expensive and inconvenient to transport.

Fortunately.

Although there are few horse producing areas in Shen State, there are horse traders from the Western Regions.

It's just that the price of horses from the Western Regions is more expensive, and the horse dealer in charge obviously heard about the four-nation coalition's suppression of the border, so he insisted on the price: "Guest officer, the price of 60 taels is already very fair, this is a high-end building. Food horses, not those pony horses in the south."

Is it fair?

If Jiang Xuan remembered correctly, it only cost 30 taels to buy a live horse in Liusha City, and 20 taels for a cow.

It's still in good condition.

Almost, you can take it away with less than ten or eight taels, so there are some swordsmen who are not rich and want to support the appearance, guarding the horse dealers for a day, and the straight horse dealers are impatient and want less Three or five taels of silver.

of course.

This is the State of Shen, not the sand city in the western desert.

But the price of 60 taels is too outrageous. The old man who bought the cattle next to him only asked for 18 taels.

"60 taels is too expensive."

"How about this, you and I each take a step back, 45 taels, if it's okay, I'll take all of your more than 100 horses, if not, I'll turn around and leave."

Jiang Xuan was too lazy to chat with the horse merchant.

Grumbling.

The two horse dealers murmured for a while, maybe they also wanted to go home early, and said with a painful face: "45 taels is 45 taels, but there is one thing, we only need gold, a total of 125 horses, and the price is 550 taels of gold."

"Fart gold."

Jiang Xuan took out a treasure from his arms: "Look what this is."

The two horse dealers stared round: "Here, is this a glass made of crystal?"

"It counts as you know the goods."

Jiang Xuan handed the cup to the two of them for inspection, and said in a soft voice: "This cup of mine is a priceless treasure. Taking it to the ancient kingdom of Loushi is enough to exchange a small city with those big nobles."

Done.

Jiang Xuan looked at the two of them: "I don't have any money, but I want a horse. I can't help it. I'm at a disadvantage, so I use this cup to pay for your horse."

"Really?"

The horse merchant was so happy that he took his cup and rode away: "Praise Allah, those horses are yours now, may Allah be with you."

Ugh.
Looking at the two horse dealers who disappeared under the horizon.

Jiang Xuan also sighed: "It's my fault."

drive!
drive! !

Greeting several juniors, Jiang Xuan drove the horse back to the mountain gate.

Before and after, but more than a month.

There have been quite a few changes in the mountain gate.

At a glance.

In the dismounting pavilion at the foot of the mountain, there stood six mountain patrolling disciples wearing light armor, swords on their waists and hips, and crossbow arrows on their backs.

When these people saw Jiang Xuan, their eyebrows were beaming, and they all stepped forward to talk: "Senior brother Jiang Xuan, you bought a horse again, do you have our share this time?"

"Yes, brother, you have bought six or seven hundred horses for the sect before and after. I heard that you paid for these horses for the sect, and some junior sisters are talking about you in private, saying that you are a hundred horses. The richest man in longevity."

fake.

all fake.

I have entrusted my heart to the sun and the moon, and wealth is like floating clouds with me.

Riding on a tall horse, Jiang Xuan casually tossed a few golden beans to the crowd: "Mountain patrolling is hard work, the younger brothers can make up for it when they go back."

"Thank you, brother."

All the disciples patted their chests one after another: "Brother, if you have any orders, just ask, even if you want a woman, we can send you up the mountain."

Low-key.

Low-key.

Jiang Xuan is currently practicing Liaoyuan mental method, burning himself on fire all day long, and he doesn't listen to the word "woman".

Just saying that.

Those little junior sisters on the mountain are more than young, but not plump enough.

If you want to talk about defeating the fire, it has to be 27, those senior sisters who are about to go down the mountain to start a family.

"Send the horses to the racecourse, and then ask the junior from the general affairs office to go down the mountain to mark these horses with the seal of the sect and register them in the register."

While ordering, Jiang Xuan did not forget to warn: "Tell the juniors who guard the racecourse that as long as they are guards of the racecourse, they will be exempted from the mission of the sect. In the list, just focus on taking care of the horse."

Upon hearing this.

A junior couldn't help whispering: "Brother, the Zongmen really wants to use troops against Ping'an Dao. I heard that last year when they encircled and suppressed Ping'an Dao, more than a dozen Zongmen died, more than 30 were injured, and some were disabled. "

"Scared?"

Jiang Xuan's eyes swept over: "You guys, I have done a lot of errands with me in the past half month, and I have worked hard without credit. I am not a person who does not show affection. If someone is afraid, I can call the shots and transfer you to the racecourse , to avoid the disaster of swordsmen."

"That's not it."

Although the eight people present are not as honorable as Jiang Xuan's true disciples, they are also the most elite elites in each room: "We just thought that you are used to it these days with senior brother. I don't know if you will participate in the battle, brother. If you participate in the war, we A few people want to continue working for the senior brother."

Are you going to war?
Zongmen did not point to his generals.

But Jiang Xuan felt that as a new true disciple of the sect, not to mention his efforts, at least he had to show his face when encircling Ping'an Dao.

You know, he hasn't killed anyone for a long time.

(End of this chapter)