Chapter 311 Jiang Lao, should we put on the clothes first?
The incident at the fishing gear store did not waste much of Cheng Qianmo's time.
After the two briefly talked for a while, Zhou He personally escorted Cheng Qianmo out of the store.
He looked at the young man's leaving figure and sighed with emotion at his luck.
If Cheng Qianmo hadn't helped him when he was still a novice.
I'm afraid I can't escape today's disaster.
Zhou He saved himself today because of his kind act half a year ago.
More than ten minutes later, Cheng Qianmo walked into the blacksmith shop in Xinshou Village.
The popularity here is still the same as before, not too popular.
Now there are only a few new people visiting the store.
And when they saw the price of the item, they turned around and left in fright.
Today Jiang Wenliang is not in the front office. Currently, a clerk is taking care of the shop.
The clerk didn't know Cheng Qianmo, but saw that his level was as high as level 32, so he ran out quickly.
"Sir, do you want to buy equipment?"
The clerk wasn't sure what Cheng Qianmo's purpose was, so he could only ask very respectfully.
Cheng Qianmo waved his hand, then smiled and said: "Your boss, Mr. Jiang is here?"
The clerk frowned slightly when he heard this.
Since he can work in the blacksmith shop, he naturally knows the details of Jiang Wenliang.
Because of this, even if the blacksmith shop has no business, he is not worried about going bankrupt.
After all, some masters would come to ask Mr. Jiang for help every now and then, and the gifts in their hands were priceless.
Mr. Jiang's instructions are not sincere enough. No matter who you are, he will never see you.
Although Cheng Qianmo's level is not low, he still needs to abide by Mr. Jiang's rules.
So the clerk said with some embarrassment: "My lord, Mr. Jiang is forging in the back hall."
"But his old man set the rules."
"The guest must show enough sincerity before he is willing to meet."
When Cheng Qianmo heard this, a strange expression suddenly appeared on his face.
"This old thing is still raising its price."
"You only talk about sincerity and don't set any standards. You are really evil!"
In fact, it is not surprising that Jiang Wenliang raised the price from the ground up.
Because since he learned blacksmithing technology from Cheng Qianmo, in the next six months, his technology has advanced by leaps and bounds, and he has even vaguely touched the threshold of a master-level blacksmith.
Therefore, the attributes of the equipment crafted from him have become even better.
A hermit master like him will naturally be wildly sought after by everyone.
Therefore, in the following days, more and more awakened people came to ask for help.
Jiang Wenliang was obsessed with improving forging technology, so he had no choice but to make this decision.
If the guest doesn't come up with anything worthy of his heart, then it will be gone.
This will not only allow him to get enough benefits, but also greatly reduce wasted time.
However, Cheng Qianmo didn't know this. He thought for a moment and then took out a scroll.
"You can just give this to Mr. Jiang."
The clerk took the scroll and found that the edges of the paper were wrinkled and even the binding rope was a little faded. It was not a good thing at first glance.
He felt that he had just made it very clear.
If you want to meet Mr. Jiang, you must show "sufficient" sincerity.
The guests who usually come here either take out a lot of gold coins or a lot of precious materials.
But even with this standard, the proportion of people who can meet Mr. Jiang is less than 10%.
In the opinion of the clerk, Cheng Qianmo should be a poor boy who came to try his luck.
So his attitude became much colder.
"Hold on."
Cheng Qianmo didn't care about the change in the clerk's attitude, but stood in the hall with his hands behind his hands.
While the clerk was going backstage, he looked around.
"It seems like this guy is making great progress!"
Cheng Qianmo's vision was so vicious that he could judge Jiang Wenliang's progress just by looking at the equipment displayed in the store.
Obviously, after receiving his new ideas, Jiang Guangliang embarked on a completely new path.
In the past six months, he has gradually widened the gap with the blacksmiths at the same level.
Not long after, the clerk came to the back hall.
At this time, Jiang Wenliang was sweating profusely to build a piece of the latest equipment.
clang!
clang!
clang!
The hammer struck the iron felt, making a regular sound.
At the same time, because the temperature in the room was very high, Jiang Wenliang was already soaked to the skin.
However, he did not show any signs of fatigue and was still staring at the iron embryo in his hand with all his concentration.
"Mr. Jiang, there is someone outside who wants to see you." The clerk said respectfully.
Jiang Wenliang seemed not to hear, but kept hammering on the iron felt.
"What did you bring this time?"
"My time is very precious. These people come to me every day when they have nothing to do. It's really annoying."
When Jiang Wenliang said these words, he had an obviously impatient look on his face.
As he said, as his reputation grows, more and more people come to him to build equipment.
He was going to challenge the Grand Master Blacksmith, so he was very upset.
"This man didn't bring anything valuable."
"He only took out a scroll, and it looked tattered."
"How about I help you drive him away."
The clerk knew that Mr. Jiang was not in a good mood right now.
He, who has always been clever, now takes the initiative to drive Cheng Qianmo away.
However, Jiang Wenliang was stunned for a moment after hearing this.
"reel?"
After Jiang Wenliang heard the word "scroll", an idea came to his mind.
The next second, when he turned to look at the thing in the clerk's hand, he immediately showed a look of ecstasy.
He was so excited that the hammer in his hand hit the ground hard.
Suddenly there was a loud noise.
The hammer cracked the tiles on the floor.
Immediately afterwards, Jiang Wenliang took a towel and wiped his dark hands.
"Give me the stuff quickly."
Jiang Wenliang stared longingly at the scroll in the clerk's hand, and then snatched it away.
The clerk was shocked when he saw this scene in front of him.
He has been working at the Xinshou Village Blacksmith Shop for less than half a year and has met many distinguished customers.
But he had never seen Mr. Jiang look forward to a gift so much.
Mr. Jiang even wiped his hands clean just now before coming over to get the scroll.
This is obviously a sign of respect for the scroll.
Who is Mr. Jiang?
He is one of the top blacksmiths in Xia Kingdom.
With his identity and status, what good things have he not seen?
Even as long as he is willing to open his mouth, there will be a line of people lining up to deliver the baby to his door.
But under such circumstances, he actually showed an unprecedented interest in a broken scroll.
What's even more outrageous is that the clerk saw a hint of passion in Mr. Jiang's eyes!
This thing is extremely broken. Why does Mr. Jiang attach so much importance to it?
The clerk was confused and couldn't understand what was happening in front of him.
Not long after, Mr. Jiang's hands holding the scroll began to tremble, and then his eyes turned slightly red.
"It turns out it's really him!"
"Xiao Li, please come out quickly."
"No, I'd better go in person."
Jiang Wenliang had already guessed the identity of the distinguished guest outside, so he was very excited now.
But because he was too excited, he ran out naked.
You know, he has been blacksmithing just now, and now he is covered in stinky sweat. The smell is really terrible.
Cheng Qianmo, who had been waiting for a long time, felt bad when he saw Jiang Wenliang.
"Mr. Jiang, should we put on our clothes first?"
"I don't want to cause any unnecessary misunderstandings!"