"I wonder what kind of weapon Miss wants to build?" The man's voice was very strong, giving people a powerful feeling.
"The weapons I want are very simple, a dagger and a silver needle." Mo Xue said calmly.
"Dagger? Needle?" The man was a little surprised, and then the thick voice sounded with a bit of anger, "Miss, are you kidding me? Daggers, which kind do we not have in our shop? As for needles, there are many needles in the embroidery shop.
How many!"
"Do you think I'm joking?" Mo Xue's voice was still firm and persistent.
"Mo Xue, what do you want with these two things? This is not a place for you to mess around."
Qianye Xing couldn't help but be a little surprised when he heard Mo Xue mention these two weapons. You must know that this Mo Xue has always acted against common sense and has a very tricky personality.
Her thoughts were also unpredictable. She was the strangest woman he had ever seen.
"Listen to me first. You decide whether to do it or not. There is nothing to lose for you."
"Then tell me, how else can you make this dagger and silver needle."
The man seemed to be a little more interested, and his tone became much calmer.
After Mo Xue put forward her request for the weapon, the man's anger completely disappeared. He nodded with a serious face and said: "This weapon is really different. You can come and pick it up in three days."
Seeing how confident this man was, Mo Xue was also very satisfied. In fact, it was not that special. It was just that the details were stricter and a few little tricks were added in the middle.
Finally, I negotiated with the middle-aged boss for three gold coins. The dagger and silver needle were ordinary plants, so the price was naturally not very expensive.
Although it would not be available until three days later, she knew that time was tight, but she still had time.
"I can't tell that you are quite thoughtful, which really surprises me."
After leaving Tian Zi Xing, it took Qian Ye Xing a long time to burst out a few words. It turned out that she was not unaware of her potential crisis.
After being in contact for a long time, Qianyexing became more and more curious and interested in Mo Xue.
"Don't look at me with such hot eyes, I'm just taking precautions before it rains."
Mo Xue patted Qianye Xing's shoulder and smiled mysteriously: "It's time for us to go back."
As soon as the two of them entered Qian Mansion, Qian Yexing sent Mo Xue to Piaohua Courtyard and left quickly.
"Miss."
"Miss!"
As soon as Mo Xue stepped into the yard, she felt that there were several more slaves in the yard, and she saw that they were sent by her father.
As soon as her mind changed, she realized that her father was also protecting her, and she couldn't help but feel soft in her heart.
As soon as her mind changed, she realized that her father was also protecting her, and she couldn't help but feel soft in her heart.
Mo Xue turned her eyes and realized that these house slaves were digging sand pits and setting up hidden piles, very busy.