"Make a price!" Ji Manxiao simply and directly cast out the two characters. This is going to be arrogant to the end, for the coat of a good brother.
"Um..." Yu Chi Gang listened, but he hesitated in his heart. He thought, this kid is so hard to speak, maybe this kid is really wealthy or powerful.
If my name is low, he can afford it. If my name is too high, it is not good. If it is spread out, a scabbard will cost a sky-high price. In the future, the business will lose integrity...
Moreover, no matter where you are, dragons and snakes are mixed, you have to be low-key in life and do things, and you can't get enemies casually...
The so-called old people become fine, the eyeballs turn, and the plan comes to mind.
"Although the old man is not rich, he is not short of money. If he wants to make a move, he must do something for me!"
"Oh?" Ji Manxiao raised his eyebrows, "What's the matter?"
"Oh, the old man is getting old, I don't know how much time is left. The old man loves refining tools in his life, but since he stepped into the pinnacle of the refining master thirty years ago, he has been lingering, and he still can't see through the realm of the master!" Tsuna suddenly talked about herself.
Then, he turned around and said: "I heard that our neighbors, the three daughters of Chengming's eldest grandson family, and the eldest grandson Feihong, have a unique talent that can reveal the future and spy on the secret."
Yu Chigang smiled unkindly: "The old man just wants Miss Feihong, the eldest grandson, to give me some pointers. In this life, old man is still expected to step into the master?"
"Hahaha..." Ji Manxiao smiled, how could he not know that this old man was deliberately excusing him
Although he is not a local, and he does not know what the power of each family in the four countries is, what he learned from Xiaoer's mouth is enough to judge that any family can be an enemy of the country!
If you can just ask a lady of the family to make a shot, or display such a sky-defying ability, would it take such a trouble for such a person to ask a master refiner to make weapons? Can you invite a master anywhere
But that's okay. Ji Manxiao said in his heart, let me go. Anyway, I went down the mountain to get into the WTO, and I have no goals.
No longer hesitate now, and nod his head: "Okay, you've seen weapons, first think about how to build a scabbard, and when I arrange it for you, you will give me the scabbard!"
Yu Chi Gang's heart burst when she heard it, and secretly said, it seems that he really has the right background!
However, on the surface, he was still very calm and composed, and replied unhurriedly: "Then there is a son of labor, and the old man respects good news!"
Ji Manxiao came out of Bailianju, still carrying a half-cut scabbard with a withered vine, swaying freely, and heading to the labor market.
But he didn't know it. Among a table of guests drinking wine on the opposite side, a thin man with triangular eyes glanced at him. The moment the thin man saw his face, the wine glass trembled and almost didn't hold it.
"Brother, what's wrong with you?" the tablemate asked hurriedly.
"Um, it's okay..." The thin man slapped haha and took him over. But in my heart, why is it him? I have to report to the family quickly...
The labor market.
The bamboo gate is really unsightly, but it's really spacious, several feet wide.
All kinds of solicitations are loud and loud. Of course, the smell is not very good, but fortunately Ji Manxiao doesn't care.
He strode in and walked in. Just as he was about to go around and open his eyes, a lean and short man with wicked eyebrows approached him. "Oh, my lord, look at you!"
Ji Manxiao probably knew it. The dwarf continued to scream: "This market is so big! The quality, prices, etc., of the various shops inside are uneven, and it is easy to be deceived when strangers come!"
"With you, are you afraid of being deceived?" Ji Manxiao said jokingly.
The dwarf suddenly came to his spirit: "Oh, my uncle has good eyesight! Let's go to the old rivers and lakes? Great! Lord, let's not talk nonsense, let me lead the way, you buy and lose, reward my big mouth!"
This is the "introduction" in the market. They will take you around the market like a tour guide, give explanations, and also introduce the merchants to get the intermediate commission.
Ji Manxiao didn't care about the money either. Money is a good thing, but money comes with strength. There will be as much money as there is strength. Even if it does not exist now, there will be soon. If you now have money that exceeds your strength, it will be soon, either the money will be gone or your life will be gone.
Ji Manxiao put down a sentence: "I'm not good at serving, let me lead the way."
"Hey, great!" The lord who has been around here all year round, even if he is afraid of such a sentence? Hurry up and lead the way.
As he walked, he asked, "Master, what are you going to buy?"
"Buy people." Ji Manxiao teased him.
"Hehe, my lord joked, this is a city of people, why don't you come here to buy people to buy." Xiaozi didn't mind, "then what kind of people do you want to buy?"
"Haha, you can't fight back or scold you." Ji Manxiao also smiled, "The person I want to buy is riding a horse and pulling a cart to the horizon."
"The groom?" The dwarf was very clever, and immediately asked again, "Does the Lord need a cart?"
"Then it depends on how your groom is looking. You are also yours if you find a good cart business, and if you don't find it, it's yours."
"Okay, please okay!" The dwarf smiled with joy suddenly.
Hiring a horseman does not cost much, he can earn less, but he can earn a lot more by buying a big car.
Soon, the two came to the spot where the grooms gathered. Seven or eight people were sitting or standing waiting for work, and when they saw someone coming, they gathered around.
"Master, just say what you want!" The dwarf stepped aside and lined up the grooms.
Ji Manxiao looked at it and said loudly: "I don't have too many requests, just send me to Chengming Rongcheng."
On the way here, Ji Manxiao asked. Cheng Ming, the third grandson of the grandson family, was very famous, and they all knew that she lived in Rongcheng, where the grandson family’s lair was located, and was tightly protected without leaving the house.
Rongcheng went deep into Chengming for nearly two thousand miles. The carriage, if you don't hurry, can't travel a hundred miles a day. It’s also not appropriate to drive at night, can't everyone practice fighting spirit like a warrior, and not afraid of fatigue, right
Therefore, it takes more than 20 days to start from here and reach the destination. It took more than forty days to go back and forth, which is already a long way from the trip.
Sure enough, as soon as Ji Manxiao said what he said, the grooms looked at each other, and immediately stepped back in half.
Another asked: "Then how long do you stay in Rongcheng? When will you come back?"
"It's expected to be only a few days, but I won't guarantee anything. Maybe I'm interested, and it's possible to play for a month or two." Ji Manxiao said lightly.
At this time, he returned to the two again.
Of the remaining two, one asked: "Then how many of you are?"
"just me."
This person listened, shook his head and walked back. Such a long road is usually surrounded by many people, or rich people have expert guards. A person is too dangerous, and the life of a catastrophe will never reach.
There is only one person left. This person didn't ask anything, he was really not a picky eater.
But everyone didn't believe that Ji Manxiao would hire him, and felt that he was not qualified to be picky eaters at all, because he was a one-armed.
"Huh? If you don't retreat, would you like to follow me?" Ji Manxiao asked with interest.
"The son is good, it's my boss." The one-armed man is not too young, his back is slightly arched, and his voice is hoarse. However, a pair of tricks occasionally shines a little lightly.
"Okay, just follow me." Ji Manxiao's words shocked everyone. But it seemed that he himself was quite satisfied with the crippled coachman.
"Thanks, boss!" The one-armed man is also very happy, not many bosses willing to hire him.
After getting out of the city, the short "Introduction" finally couldn't help it, and asked Ji Manxiao curiously: "Master, this man is disabled, why hire him?"
Ji Manxiao looked at him, then at the one-armed man, and said with a smile: "Ten of you together, you may not be able to beat him."
The one-armed man was not surprised. If Ji Manxiao could want him, he guessed that others had seen him through.
Ji Manxiao asked again: "Wounds in the army?"
This time the one-armed man was puzzled: "How did the boss know?"
"The gun cocoon is so thick in the palm of your hand, and there are the impressions on your head that you wear iron helmet hoop all the year round, so obvious."
"The boss has good eyesight." The one-armed man replied, "My name is Niu Zhen, and the boss calls me A Niu. I did break my hand while fighting in the army. It hasn't been a year since I came back."
The dwarf became worried for Ji Manxiao again: "Master, how does he drive with one hand?"
"He dares to take the job, naturally there is a way. You should take your way down and buy a carriage!" Ji Manxiao couldn't bear the curiosity of this guy.
"Hey, yes yes." Xiaozi shut up busy Zhiqu.
After a while, the three of them came to the chariot. This time, there was a cow shock. The expert looked around and quickly picked two good horses and a strong cart.
The boss is an honest man, and he added some tung oil, checked the Dingmao, and finally gave him a car account.
"Okay, my son, a total of three hundred and ten taels of silver, if you erase the fraction of it, it will count as three hundred taels." said the owner of the carriage.
"Well, but I was in a hurry when I came out today, and I didn't have any money on my body." Ji Manxiao smiled and said flatly.
The boss hurriedly said, "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, where is the son's mansion, we can send it to you and then check it out!"
"Well, but I'm not going to give you money, and I still want you to borrow some money to spend." Ji Manxiao continued to smile.
"Um... this... son, you, you are really joking..." The boss looked bitter, a little dumbfounded...
"But I won't let you suffer." Ji Manxiao looked at the boss's funny look, happy, and not teasing him.
He pressed one hand on the boss's arm and pressed hard.
The boss just felt like an electric shock, but nothing else changed.
Ji Manxiao withdrew his hand and touched a machete for cutting the rope on the side, aimed at the boss's shoulder, and slashed it down!
How did the owner of the Chaimafang ever see this? Shouted with fright: "Ah!"