In terms of cunning, although she is young, she is not inferior to anyone.
Everyone was still immersed in what Wei Hua said, but Lan Shengxue laughed it off and did not refute or join in.
He kept sitting next to me as if nothing was wrong with him.
Until someone took the initiative to ask, "Master Cang, I heard yesterday that the price of your right-wing sword is very low this year?"
"Yes." Cang Yue nodded and turned to look at Lan Shengxue. He wanted to speak, but was stopped by Lan Shengxue's eyes.
He understood immediately and smiled softly.
Lan Shengxue raised her eyes and looked at the crowd, "Yes, the price of right-wing swords is very low this year."
"I wonder if there is any reason for this?"
"Of course." Lan Shengxue said in a cold tone, "As we all know, the left and right factions are the largest backbone of Sword Forging City. The people's daily income sources all depend on the left and right factions, and the left and right factions cannot do without the support of the people.
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These two parties are like fish and water, relying on each other for survival.
When one is prosperous, both are prosperous; when one is lost, both are harmed.
This year, in order to thank the people and those who have always supported the right, the right wing launched a new sword purchase plan.
Buy it at a high price and sell it at a low price, and all losses will be borne by the right wing, so that both the people and the sword buyer can make profits from it."
She smiled lightly, her eyes lingering on everyone, and said softly: "Everyone must know that every sword in the Sword Forging City is a high-quality sword, and there is never any quality problem. Otherwise, so many people, after so many years, would not all come here.
I bought swords in the Sword Forging City, but I don’t know how the swords in the Sword Forging City are classified into high-quality and high-quality swords.
Is it possible that some people thought that the Sword Forging City’s signboard was used in it?”
Every word she spoke was ironclad.
This sentence makes it clear that he is called Ban Weihua.
Wei Hua is an old fox, so how could he not understand the meaning?
"What a sharp-tongued little girl." Wei Hua sat firmly on Mount Tai and looked at Lan Shengxue. His smile was bright and there was no trace of anger at all.
"Captain Guard, am I... what I said is wrong?" She raised her slender eyebrows and asked, "Are the swords in Sword Forging City divided into high-grade and low-grade swords? And what is the definition of high-grade swords and what is the definition of low-grade swords?
If the dispatch leader is not clear about this issue, he might as well ask the employer who is still present, what do you think?"
That’s not true!
Wei Hua cursed secretly in his heart, this woman is not only sharp-tongued, but she also presses forward step by step and takes advantage of every opportunity she sees.
If he admitted that the swords in Sword Forging City were divided into high-grade and low-grade swords, wouldn't he have offended the people?
It is a disguised explanation that the swords that the leftists did not buy are all of inferior quality. If the common people knew about this, what would happen?
Who can bear it, making swords every day, only to be called defective in the end?
Originally, he just said a few words carelessly to save the left's face. He never thought that Lan Shengxue would seize this point and magnify it in front of everyone.
"As far as I know, in the past few years, the sales volume of right-wingers has been lagging behind that of left-wingers. But now, if the right-wingers bear the losses, is the risk involved greater? In my opinion, some people should not fight.
It's better to have a swollen face and pretend to be fat. It's the right thing to always live a peaceful life.
Otherwise, it would be a real sin if we were unable to clean up the mess in the end."
Lan Shengxue smiled slightly and said, "Captain Wei doesn't have to worry about this. The strength of the right faction is much greater than everyone thinks."