Chapter 112 Blacksmith II.
"Master, I want this sword. I also want to customize something. I also ask the master to give a question:"
"Why are you holding a sword?"
At the beginning, the blacksmith just took a random look. But he quickly realized that it seemed like this was a very amazing thing.
"You asked me to choose whatever I want, why can't I regret it now?"
"Of course not."
Chen Blacksmith immediately denied it. It seems that this guy doesn't care about other people's opinions. At least he still values the weight of his words.
"Then there is nothing to say."
The boy did not give Chen Blacksmith too much time to speak. It would be better to solve this kind of thing in one go.
As the saying goes, one move will decline again and then be exhausted. The longer the time, the greater the chance of failure. However, Zhao Wuji's eyes turned a few times and suddenly remembered something again.
"I also want to make something. The better the material of a fan, the better. Don't worry about the price. But I still have to hurry up because I'm leaving here tomorrow."
"Didn't I say that only after answering the questions, I can get the capital to customize it. If I make unreasonable trouble here, hurry up and get out of here?"
The old blacksmith looked a little angry. After all, it seemed that the sword he took was quite precious to him. At least the boy did not see that the material of the sword was obviously extraordinary.
Although I don’t know what it is, it can still be seen how precious it is. Perhaps this old blacksmith can only make such a sword in his life.
"Hasn't I answered the question? You asked me before why I had a sword? Isn't this a problem?"
"What's wrong with you kid playing a rogue again? I'm talking about the problem on the door."
"You are talking about the problem, but if you ask me to go to the door, it means there are other things that have problems. Even what you just said is a problem, so I didn't break this rule."
"this……"
"Please be kind to the seniors."
"Just do it, but time is tight and the quality does not meet the requirements, so don't blame me."
“That’s natural.”
In fact, Zhao Wuji has already planned to buy some metal nails and make them by himself. It is naturally better to be able to make things on site than to make them by himself.
Anyway, this is just a transitional item. With Nutao and Kuang Tang in hand, what magic weapon can compare to these two? So he doesn't take these at all.
To be honest, he could see that this old blacksmith is probably not an ordinary person, but I don’t know why he is so down and out. But Zhao Wuji has no choice but to do so. He is hard to protect himself now, so he is in the mood to interfere in other people’s business.
"I said Zhao Xiong was a little unreasonable, it was simply a disgrace to be gentle."
Indeed, Zhao Wuji's actions are definitely not what a scholar should do, and even a nobleman with a little cultivation will not be so stubborn.
But Sister Zhao really did this. Fortunately, Sister Zhao has done too many abnormal things every day, but it also gave him a certain amount of resistance.
For example, this guy is obviously served by a maid. However, the general washing work is done by himself. There is also food and the number of night shifts. The food problem is also made by a maid or a servant.
As the saying goes, a gentleman stays away from the kitchen. It can be seen how low a chef is in this world. Generally, people with a certain status will not do these things, but Zhao Wuji has never cared about it.
But Zao Wuji has always done it himself. Even when that little girl is very idle, he prefers to do things by himself.
And his relationship with that little girl seems quite intimate. He seems to have some special thoughts about this little girl. But he has no chance at all. At least for so many years, he has known countless people and believes in his eyes.
He was obviously just a servant, but he did not have the majesty of his master at all. He even seemed to have an equal feeling, just like this guy was married into a marriage.
But if he is a married woman, it is a little different. Because it is difficult for people who are married to her to get respect from others, but looking at his wife's appearance, he does not have any disgust.
Even a real lady from a family will not take her son-in-law seriously. After all, in a family of a few people, the son-in-law's status is only a little higher than that of a servant.
There are even some older people who don’t take these seriously at all. Chengcheng will insult them verbally. At most, they can be able to live up to their faces. But that’s all.
But he could see that the other party’s wife really had real respect for Zao Woo-ki. Although I don’t know which aspect it was, that was indeed respect.
"You will know when you get older. All this is just nonsense? Maybe you have not experienced life and death, so you can't understand what I am doing now. The least important thing about you is face. If you can exchange it for enough resources, what can I do if I don't have this face?"
"This... in what you say, is everything possible to buy or sell?"
When Zhao Wuji heard this, he almost laughed, but fortunately, he could bear it. I'm afraid that only those novices could say this sentence.
In the world, everything can be used for business and even for your own interests, you can sell your children. This is not without it.
There are not even people who kill their father and mother, but this kind of thing is very rare.
"It's not entirely like doing business. Not every business can be negotiated, but the reason why the negotiation is not successful is that the price proposed by the other party is not enough."
"Can dignity be traded?"
This time, Zhao Wuji couldn't help but chuckled.
"You will know in the future, what is dignity? If someone wants to buy my dignity, as long as he pays enough, dignity is what is dignity. Of course, I don't want anyone to trample on my dignity, but if life and death endanger, you should also guess my answer."
Zhu Ziwen was speechless when he heard it. He didn't know how to refute it. Because he could not imagine what his sister said to Zhao Wuji and what he had seen in his life, he could not imagine it. Because the result was not what he wanted.
"You should be able to figure it out too. The more powerful a person is, the less he cares about his dignity, and the people who are not willing to sell their dignity are either all sturdy people, or the price the other party pays is not high enough?"
Zhu Ziwen's face gradually turned red.
"Those are all treacherous villains, and I believe they are just a small number of people in the world."
Zhu Ziwen said firmly, and there was even a hint of resentment in his tone, which was a sense of anger and anger.
Zhao Wuji did not care about these verbal conflicts. However, it does not mean that he just said nothing, because this is a collision of two different ideas.
"Is this a bad word? Who can tell you that the person who sells his dignity must be a treacherous villain? Do you want me to tell you a story?"
Although it was a tone of inquiry, Zhao Wuji had no intention of inquiry. He turned around and started talking on his own. Zhu Ziwen did not disturb him. Perhaps it was a hint of pride in his heart. In short, he also wanted to hear how Zhao Wuji distorted the facts?
"You must have heard of that big flood ten years ago, but you were still relatively young at that time, and maybe you had no impression at all."
Then came a long story.
The content of the story is roughly like this. After the flood, a family began to escape. They walked a long way and finally arrived in a small county town.
Everyone thinks that the hard days are finally over. But this is just their imagination. Then your life is not easy. Although they have not suffered any disasters, the land here is barren and it is simply a barren land. The only income is to open an inn for passing business trips to take a break.
I didn’t know how many years I’ve been here before. I could only barely survive. It would be fine to provide them with help once or twice. But after a long time, I naturally couldn’t hold on. Don’t do this. I’ve had several more mouths for no reason. Even if there are mountains of gold and silver, I can’t eat like this.
This family is quite diligent and eventually started to create a piece of land. They usually help others, but in short, they can barely survive. But things are not that simple.
The eldest son in this chapter eventually fell ill. Her daughter-in-law had no money to buy medicine. Because there was no savings in the whole family, all the income was provided to everyone for food.
When you have money, you will be a little full, and when you have no money, you will be a little hungry. In short, you have never saved any savings.
"You guess how this woman did it in the end. I can give you some tips, and the man survived in the end."
But halfway through the talk, it can be said that the entire plot has just been laid out, and there has been no normal progress at all. There is no clue, and Zhao Wuji suddenly stopped.
He looked at Zhu Ziwen for no reason. He seemed to really want him to find an answer here.
Chapter completed!