Yang Ling said with a smile: "you may not believe it. The people who know more about this world are more afraid of me."

"Poof..."

Liu Mu cold smell speech a Leng, chuckle way: "you stink beauty."

"Ha ha ha ha."

Yang Ling laughed and looked at the sky.

Seeing this, Liu Muhan thought that he was worried about the exclusive interview in the evening. He shook his head with a smile and continued driving without saying a word.

After returning to s City, Liu Muhan went directly to the headquarters, while Yang Ling had his own plan.

In a hardware shop, the boss is boring looking at the newspaper, Yang Ling said with a smile: "Uncle Bao."

The middle-aged man looked up, first surprised, then his face showed a smile.

"Why do you have time in the shop

Yang Ling said with a smile: "no matter what, don't board the Sanbao hall."

"Uncle Bao, look at this."

Uncle Bao took over a pamphlet from Yang Ling, opened it and widened his eyes.

I saw all kinds of weapons on the pamphlet, including swords, throwing knives, meteor hammers, and even long halberds!

"Ah Ling, do you mean..."

Yang Ling said with a smile: "for so many years, I don't know if your blacksmith's skill is still there."

After taking a deep breath, uncle Bao frowned and asked, "I grew up watching you grow up. In your present identity, what do you want these things for?"

"Protect yourself."

Yang Ling is very honest answer.

"Self preservation?"

Uncle Bao ha ha ha said with a smile: "Xiaoling, you have watched too much TV. Now in this society, no matter how many cold weapons are compared with hand fried."

"If you really want to play, uncle Bao has a peach wood sword and can give it to you."

Yang Ling shook his head with a smile: "Oh, uncle Bao, don't ask so many questions. Do you want to do business or not?"

"Each of these things should be made of the best iron material. How much do you think it will cost?"

Uncle Bao looked at Yang Ling in surprise. He didn't seem to be joking. After a moment's silence, he seriously asked, "do you want to open a front?"

Yang Ling nodded and calmly said, "the sharper the better."

Uncle Bao took a deep breath, but every line has its own rules. If you shouldn't ask, you won't ask.

After hesitating for a long time, he said in a deep voice: "these are contraband goods. Uncle Bao will not pit you. With the labor cost, the total is 500000, and the delivery will be within 10 days."

"Good!"

Yang Ling said with a smile, "I'll give you ninety-nine million yuan. Be careful."

Said, directly with a pay treasure to transfer money in the past.

Uncle Bao was startled. He was so simple and generous that he didn't pay attention. Seeing Yang Ling turning to leave, he called out: "Xiaoling, you know the rules!"

Yang Ling waved his hand, and his faint voice came: "don't worry, it won't be said that you forged it."

The voice fell and the figure had disappeared in the crowd.

Yang Ling naturally has his reason to do so. Listen to Fang Zhengye's saying that heaven and earth are changing. Ghosts and monsters have been born. God knows when they will encounter trouble.

Although the dragon soul sword is powerful, it is too eye-catching. He understands the truth that money is not exposed. It is better not to use such a big killing weapon until he has to.

Therefore, he secretly found uncle Bao, a blacksmith craftsman, to make weapons such as throwing swords and swords, which can also cause strong lethality in combination with his ability to expel objects from the air.

"Ding, you have satisfied uncle Bao's wish to do a big business, wish value + 1, current progress: 38 / 10."

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