He was determined to go to the blacksmith shop for forging, but the group of Marble House almost lost half of his life.

When I woke up early, I was pulled out by Tang Jiao and Gao Huihui. I wanted to bring Dandelion and puppy with me.

As a result, these two masters were not satisfied with what Xing Zhen Hanbailou did and did not talk to him today.

How did Ren Xingzhen beg? Chang Ran’s man and the puppy had an abnormal tacit understanding. If you don’t reply, you won’t answer, you will play with it yourself.

Xing Zhen couldn't resist Tang Jiao and Gao Huihui's soft and hard work, and went out together with his teeth.

Today, the destination is various shops around the ferry. The purpose of pulling Xing Zhen is to help identify the materials used for sword casting.

The ferry crossing is a cross-provincial ferry. There are no ordinary people here. Apart from the status of high and low, there are only two types of people, including divine cultivators and warriors.

The shop opened here is of course not selling some food, rice, oil and salt, but some magical weapons and utensils used by warriors and divine cultivators.

Nanbin City is unimaginable, and even a ferry crossing is far beyond Xing Zhen’s imagination.

It covers an area of ​​land, and can catch up with a county in Majing County. It is vast and boundless, and there is no limit at a glance.

Tang Jiao pointed to the ferry in front of her and said proudly: "Okay, this place is my property. My father said that at my coming-of-age ceremony, the ferry is my gift."

Xing Zhen is so ashamed: "People have to die compared to others, and goods have to be thrown away."

After the incident at the Baibailou, Xing Zhendeng's image was finally whitewashed. Tang Jiao and Gao Huihui were no longer as disliked as before.

Sisters of big and small have thought privately about it and wanted to find out other shortcomings of the fight. However, after discussion, the two found that he had no other problems except to hold the door.

I couldn't help but wonder if I had done too much before. Should I make a compensation for it and calm Xing Zhen to concentrate on making a sword.

Tang Jiao has been dreaming of a Tianpin Sword Physician for a long time. She doesn’t want to be like last time. The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.

My family is rich and I am really not short of money. I patted Xing Zhen on the shoulder: "Tell me, I will buy you whatever I want. Today I am in a good mood and I will bear all the expenses."

He turned around and told his sister: "Huihui doesn't have to be polite today. Things that can be solved by money are not a problem."

Gao Huihui agreed happily, Xing Zhen looked confused: "Isn't the ferry entrance belonging to yours? Is it cost money to buy your own things?"

Tang Jiao rolled her eyes: "The territory belongs to the Tang family, the store belongs to the Tang family, but the things that are operated inside are not from the Tang family."

"Who is so idle, opening thousands of similar stores. Wouldn't it be stupid to grab your own business?"

Xing Zhen finally found an opportunity to crack down on the other party’s arrogance: “I thought the Tang family was rich enough to ignore the existence of money?”

"Oh! So you're waiting for me here." Tang Jiao raised her fist and was about to fight to find Xing Zhen.

The latter ran away in shame and could not reason with women. This rule will always exist.

I couldn't help but add: "You can't reason with Xiruobei."

Since it is the ferry of the Tang family, there are countless dead soldiers guarding the Tang family in open and secretly. They are fearless in their own territory, and Tang Jiao is leading the way.

The shop signs of "Sheng Iron Embroidery" are extremely eye-catching, and the shop decoration is grand and awe-inspiring. If you don't look at the shop signs, you will mistakenly think of it as a brothel.

Girls like this kind of storefront, and Tang Jiao and Gao Huihui jumped in. Xing Zhen, who followed behind, was frightened and secretly complained that the iron material here is too expensive, right?

As expected, Xing Zhen took a simple look after entering. He retreated to the side without anyone's face. Even if Tian Shi Tie was so moved that he could blush, he would not dare to take a second look.

Like stone but not stone, like iron but not iron, extracted from meteorites outside the sky. The efficacy is unknown and the attributes are unknown. The only material in the store that can be recognized by Zheng Zhen. However, it is so expensive that it is terrible.

In order to increase the transaction, the pretty woman hired by the store is a friend. When he saw Tang Jiao coming in, he immediately greeted him with a smile. Two female friends came out, one on the left and one on the right.

The third lady is the third lady, and the third lady hasn't visited the humble house for a long time. She said a lot of polite words. It is obvious that Tang Jiao often visits her and is an old acquaintance in the shop.

The maid introduced a piece of annual rings that were the size of a fist, with wood properties. There were circles of annual rings that looked like tree trunks at the cut section, but in fact it was indeed hard metal, so it was named annual rings.

The maid from this shop caught Tang Jiao’s needs. The materials he took out for the first time were exactly what Tang Jiao was thinking.

Miss Tang Jiasan gave all the money she had done, and did not ask about the price, and directly ordered the package.

The entire street shop belongs to the Tang family, so as a merchant, he naturally dares not offend the owner. Even if others don’t ask about the price, they should mention it and make the transaction fair.

In order to avoid being said to be a secret operation afterwards, and not being able to afford to offend the Tang family if you make a mistake. If you really want to pay for the money you earn from a villa, you will even lose the cost.

Before packing, the pretty maid muttered in a low voice: "Ten dragon pattern coins." One dragon pattern coins are equivalent to a hundred dragon words coins, and one dragon word coins are equivalent to a thousand taels of gold. Ten dragon pattern coins are topped with a mountain of gold.

On weekdays, Tang Jiao comes to buy things. She never made any mistakes. She symbolically quoted a price and then packed it. The merchants are happy to make money, and Tang Jiao’s family is happy to spend money.

Today, a young man with a sword-bearing sword came with him. He accidentally heard the maid's mutter. He rushed to the maid, extremely solemn: "I don't want this piece of rhinestone." He was quite solemn, with a look of being slaughtered. It was as if he had spent his own money, and his heartache was so distressed.

Xing Zhen followed Tang Jiao and others in, and his clothes were ordinary and looked ordinary. The store maid only regarded it as a small follower and didn't take it seriously at all.

Xing Zhen's sudden action, and the beautiful woman who packed the bag couldn't help but be stunned. The businessman was very enthusiastic and it was difficult to scold Xing Zhen in person, not to mention that beating a dog depends on the owner.

He turned to look at Tang Jiao, all with inquisitive gazes. However, what surprised the maid even more was that the ordinary young man with swordsman rudely pulled Tang Jiao's hand and walked straight out of the shop.

Tang Jiao hesitated a little and heard Xing Zhen say, "I won't help you make a sword." Then she obediently and walked out of the shop together.

Taking into account Xing Zhen's face, he asked dissatisfiedly after walking away: "Why?"

"It's too expensive!" Xing Zhen's answer almost made Tang Jiao vomit blood.

The latter wrinkled his nose and was about to explode immediately. Gao Huihui dissuaded him at the right time: "Don't be angry, I can understand Mr. Xing."

Tang Jiao is quite reasonable and has seen Gao Huihui's saving with her own eyes. If she is not in it, she can also experience the helplessness in it.

He kept his temper and muttered: "I spend my own money on what I like without making any mistakes."

Looking at Xing Zhen, he reminded: "I'll buy it myself, don't follow me."

Xing Zhen stood in front of Tang Jiao Wei Ran said, "I can buy the same materials for a lower amount. How about the difference between me?"

It doesn’t matter how much it costs Tang Jiao, as long as she can buy the materials she wants. She doesn’t think too much, and agree at once.

If Xing Zhen led the way, he would not visit the atmospheric store, but instead found a small stall selling stones.

Let Tang Jiao and Gao Huihui be far away so that the two masters would not pack directly without asking the price. When they walked to the stall, Xing Zhen looked disgusted.

After checking more than ten pieces of stones in a row, they all sighed and shook their heads. They didn’t ask about the price, they were just dissatisfied.

The stall owner is a middle-aged man, and his skin is not as delicate as the one who collected stones himself. What he guessed is that he should have made some difference.

Xing Zhen knows these people, but if he doesn't work hard, the price will be low when purchasing stones. Then he sells them at a high price, which is much more profitable than those who work hard to pick up the materials.

The middle-aged man did not understand that the punishment was really an expert in stone. Seeing that he was dressed in moderation, he carried a long sword. He just thought he wanted good iron but could not afford the price. He could only find some stone stalls, but could not see the quality of the stone.

He picked up a stone as big as a millstone and boasted: "This is a monkey-headed stone from the Dalu Dynasty, which can be extracted from monkey-headed gold. As soon as he sees the customer, he is a martial artist. Needless to say, the value of monkey-headed gold can be used, and the forging artifact can be used."

Xing Zhen smiled playfully: "Some monkey-headed gold is not too hot enough. It should be from Huye Mountain in Mashou Kingdom. It has extremely light weight and cannot melt metal."

It’s also a big blame for the stall owner. The quality and real place of origin both came into contact with the real owner. He was shocked: “It turns out that he is an expert. Let me tell you which piece of stone I like. I’ll give you a discount.”

Businessmen will never be furious with customers unless they have to. Unless they earn money and don’t want to come back next time, it doesn’t matter. The stall owner is doing a good job and always keeps smiling.

Xing Zhen clearly had an expert identity and changed his tricks. He picked up a piece of marrow stone and commented: "The year is too low, two hundred feet underground, and the location is not deep enough, which is a pity."

After deciphering all the defects of stone, the stall owner finally convinced him. He was not only an expert, but also a veteran who could not deceive him.

The store thought that making a little profit is a little bit of truth. If you are not enough to visit a brothel, you can buy a pot of wine in a brothel. You smiled flatteringly: "You don't need to evaluate the customer. I'll give you the lowest price if you like."

Xing Zhen looked at three pieces in a row, and his comments were correct. Finally, he picked up the annual ring stone, and the baby's head was of great weight.

"How much does this cost."

The stall owner stretched out three fingers and saw Xing Zhen looking straight at him. He withdrew one in disappointment, but the boy's eyes remained unchanged.

"Okay, okay, one price for one dragon pattern."

Xing Zhen nodded: "The price is fair, but that's it!"

The stall owner quickly interrupted: "No, it's a fair price. My small book..."

Xing Zhen also interrupted the other party and said angrily: "I won't bargain. You have a piece of stone that is lighter than an ordinary stone. There must be no metal inside. It looks good, so leave it for me to go back and carve it into an object."

When talking, Xing Zhen pointed to a black inconspicuous stone. It is also the lowest-priced stone in this stall.

The shopkeeper was impatient: "If you have it, you will be given a gift to you and will be completed."

Xing Zhen looked heartbroken and took out a dragon pattern money given by Tang Jiao. When he handed it to the stall owner, he took it back several times, muttering to himself in a low voice.

"Would you like to look at other places and whether there are any cheaper ones?"

The stall owner almost vomited blood. After talking about his feelings for a long time, he asked for gifts, and he had to consider whether to buy or not. The duck that reached his mouth flew like this, how could he be willing?

He snatched Xing Zhenlongwen money: "Don't hesitate, get the deal."

Xing Zhen pretended to be scared, and then suddenly realized it. He said helplessly: "Since that's the case, let's buy it. The stall mainly talks about integrity and cannot regret it."

The middle-aged man was afraid that Zheng Zhen would go back on his word, so he agreed: "I will never go back on my word, if anyone goes back on his word, he will go back on his word and thunder."

Xing was really angry: "Don't you have to make such a poisonous oath, right? OK, don't regret it."

He picked up two stones and shouted in the distance: "Miss Tang, Miss Gao, you can come here."

Sisters with big and small eyes came slowly, and both gave thumbs up: "Zhen Zhenzhen!"

Xing Zhen was very helpful and giggled: "I am responsible for refining the annual rhinestones, and the remaining nine dragon pattern money belongs to me."

Tang Jiao doesn't care: "Yes."

Xing Zhen kindly smiled at the stall owner: "Thank you!"

The stall owner knew Tang Jiao, and since the sisters with big and small eyes came, they were already struck by lightning. It was just that due to the identity of Miss Tang's third lady, he didn't dare to get angry.

After the three of them walked away, the stall owner slapped himself twice and said to himself: "Retribution, oppressing the quarrying man, and being played with by the quarrying man."

Xing Zhen, who walked away, took out the black stone he gave him. He carefully observed the spiritual energy flowing between the gaps and was extremely excited: "The spirit stone that can directly advance the body of the instrument is as light as thin paper."
Chapter completed!