I have a city in another world

Chapter 2856 The Character of a Merchant
The Zhenfu Division's sign is so conspicuous that anyone can see it clearly, so there is no need to reveal your identity.

"Do you want to build weapons, or do you have other things?"

As if he didn't see the badge, Tang Zhen showed a gentle smile, as if he was the same for any guest.

"If the price is right, it is natural to build one, and you will earn money if you get it.

Even if I don't use it, I can give it to a friend as a gift, or just take it out and sell it, and it will definitely make a lot of money! "

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

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

Because the store's products were praised by others, the smile on Tang Zhen's face became wider, and he looked like a philistine businessman no matter what he looked at.

The young man shook his head, and said with an exclamation tone: "This is no longer a question of high price and low price, but represents a kind of strength. If the blacksmith in your shop is willing, it is estimated that many sects will invite you to snatch it.

If all the low-level monks possessed such spiritual weapons, then the strength of the sect would increase rapidly.

After this matter spreads, it won't take long for your shop to become full of people. "

Tang Zhen smiled and said: "Wouldn't it be better, more people can make more money, and then open bigger stores."

The black-robed monk looked at Tang Zhen, not knowing whether his words were true or not, or even how to answer them.

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

But after watching it for a long time, there was no gain at all.

No matter how you judge it, Tang Zhen is just an ordinary mortal, without the slightest aura of a monk.

But looking at Tang Zhen's words and deeds, he had an indescribable aura, as if he was a fallen immortal.

Let people feel respect, and dare not offend in the slightest.

It is absolutely impossible for a mortal to have such an aura, so the black-robed youth would rather believe that it is because of his lack of strength that he cannot see it.

If this is the case, then there is a reasonable explanation for the abnormal situation that there is a ghost blacksmith hidden in the blacksmith shop, and there is also a ghost king.

Thinking of this, the black-robed monk suddenly felt Alexander.

Just a ghost king is enough to cause headaches, forcing the governor to make a compromise and use methods of appeasement and deterrence.

Now there are more shop owners with unknown strengths, making things more complicated, and I don't know if the previous deterrence plan will be effective?
In any case, stability is the first priority in everything, and we must not add chaos at this critical moment.

Thinking of this, the young man in black smiled and said, "Since the boss wants to do business, I wonder if he can accept my order?"

"Open the door to do business, whoever comes is the customer, how can there be any reason to refuse?

But the rules still have to be said, that is, each person can only order one piece, and they must come to the store in person to get my approval. "

When it came to doing business, Tang Zhen's attitude immediately became serious, as if he was doing business.

"No problem, I'll call people over right now."

The black-robed monk said this, turned around and greeted behind him, and then saw three monks from the Zhenfu Division coming out of the corner of the street.

The captain of the street warriors, leading his two subordinates, also followed up with a mournful face.

He wanted to slap himself twice, and thought to himself why he didn't resign earlier, otherwise he wouldn't be pulled over by the monks from the Zhenfu Division.

I am so hard...

The six of them had just walked to the door of the store when they saw a person walking on the street, it was the ghost king Liu Qing who had just returned from shopping for vegetables.

Seeing the three Zhen Fusi monks and the patrolling warriors following behind, Liu Qing raised his eyebrows directly.

"You guys, what's going on?"

Hearing Liu Qing's words, the three monks from the Zhen Fu Division froze in place, looking at the black-robed youth for help.

As for the street patrol captain, he simply looked like he was about to cry, and his legs were shaking constantly.

He knew Liu Qing's identity, and understood that this stunning beauty was actually the King of Ghosts, and he couldn't afford to offend her.

"Grandma... I don't want to come either. Isn't this forced and helpless..."

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

He was afraid that if he took a step too late, he would be blown to death by Liu Qing.

The young man in black robe turned his head and looked at Liu Qing who was dressed as a servant, his pupils couldn't help shrinking slightly.

One can be sure with just one glance that Liu Qing on the opposite side is a strong man at the ghost king level, and there will be absolutely no problems.

It's just a scene of a strong ghost king dressed as a maid and carrying a vegetable basket, which really caused too much visual impact on him.

He wanted to ask a question, is the majestic ghost king really shameless?
Liu Qing stared at the black-robed young man with a trace of disdain in his eyes, and said in a light tone: "Have all the old guys in the Zhenfu Division died, and even sent out a little boy, is it really true that the old lady is a paper? "

Liu Qing is now angry and depressed, and confirms that she will continue to sweep the floor and cook for a while.

"Your Majesty Li Zangfeng, a cultivator of the Zhenfu Division, is only here to visit Your Excellency this time.

The purpose of my coming here is not to provoke disputes, please do not misunderstand me.

I plan to discuss with you whether we can live in peace, and it is best not to offend the river..."

When Liu Qing heard this, she suddenly sneered, as if she had heard the funniest joke in the world.

"What are you talking about, Tangtang Zhen Fusi monk, you want to live in peace with me?
Is there something wrong with my ears, or you, a monk, have lost your mind? Tell me, how to get along peacefully?
If I kill all the residents on this street and turn them into ghost servants, will you allow me to..."

Liu Qing kept sneering, and was about to continue mocking the young man in black robe, when she heard a cold snort from beside her.

"Liu Qing, this is my customer, please don't be rude.

It's getting late, so hurry up and cook! "

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

"Yes master, I'm going right now."

Liu Qing, who was still sneering and sarcastic, suddenly trembled, closed her mouth and went into the room.

Witnessing this scene, everyone was dumbfounded.

The ghost king Liu Qing, who made people's scalps tingle and was always on tenterhooks, was actually as docile as a well-behaved rabbit at this moment.

Is my vision hallucination, or because of other reasons?
Everyone looked at each other, their eyes seemed to be suspicious of life.

Turning to look at Tang Zhen, he saw that he was still smiling, as if it was just an ordinary person who just scolded.

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

In addition, I would like to remind you that our store has small capital and thin profits, so we do not accept credit, and no bargaining is allowed. "

Li Zangfeng and the others nodded, not daring to say anything, but feeling extremely weird in their hearts.

Looking at the quality of those weapons, if they were sold at the normal price, they would be able to buy this blacksmith shop with one hand.

But this boss is very weird, he only offered a slightly higher price than usual custom-made weapons, and even put on a haggling look, as if he was afraid of losing money.

Seeing Tang Zhen with a smile on his face, everyone couldn't help feeling that this young shop owner might be even more difficult to deal with than the ghost king Liu Qing.

(End of this chapter)