No matter how tough the meat of the wind cow is, it is not as difficult to pound as purple sand gold. After pounding it lightly for a day, Mr. Han came over to look at it and nodded: "Not bad, in another half day, it will be qualified."
I kept holding the light stick in my hand, and beat it for a long time, and successfully delivered the goods. Looking at Han Ye eagerly, the day is over?
Mr. Han was amused by her: "I won't give you credit."
Gave her a piece of low-grade spiritual crystal, Hu Qing took it and put it into the ring that Master Han had given her a few days ago.
Mr. Han asked: "Another one?"
Hu Qing: "Come on. I'll tear it off myself this time to make sure the skin isn't damaged."
Mr. Han waved his hand: "It doesn't matter if it's torn. We'll sell the Fengniu's skin directly to the city's utensil shops. If it's not too tattered, they'll take it."
Utensil shop? That’s right, I haven’t visited the utensil shop in the fairy world yet. I’ll wait and see when I go out one day.
Mr. Han got one and bled it. The animal was bled from the breeding farm before it was sent over.
Hu gently tore it with his hands, starting from the side of his mouth. The first tear was so slippery that he almost broke his neck.
Master Han couldn't bear to see it and left.
Hu Qing breaks down and fights again!
After earning five pieces of spiritual crystals, she couldn't bear it anymore. She felt that her anger was not enough, so she had to replenish her energy and applied for a rest.
Of course Mr. Han agreed. The order was long-term and he could continue to work after resting.
Hu Qing picked up the tender beef from the scrap area, cooked it for himself, and then started his own refining furnace and inhaled the fire.
The spirit stones are gone, but the spirit gathering array on the stove can still be used.
Cut the beef into thin slices, sear it front and back on the iron plate, roll it in the dipping sauce, and put it into your mouth. It is rich in flavor and tender, and the more it tastes, the more flavor you will get.
"It smells so good, we want to eat it too."
A group of people came in uninvited, they were all acquaintances.
Da Mu was happy when he saw the iron plate: "What a coincidence, I also brought meat. I originally planned to go back to practice carving, but I happened to roast it together."
There is no need to chase a group of cooks. You and I put together a large barbecue place in an instant, and everyone is doing it. There is also a knowledgeable person who makes ice cubes to mix drinks.
With a cook in hand, I have the world.
"Why are you here?" Hu Qing asked.
Damu held a piece of crystal white meat in his left hand, and cut it with a long kitchen knife in his right hand. With a shake of his left hand, the piece of meat tilted down, and was spread on the iron plate piece by piece, and the aroma was rising.
"Oh, I'm sending you some business. Would you like to accept the repair job?"
Hu Qing thought for a while: "Do you want to sharpen your kitchen knife?"
Anything will become dull after being used for a long time.
"But we should have someone who specializes in sharpening knives for gourmet food, right?"
Damu said: "Just grinding it won't work, it has to be repaired."
He wiped his hands and motioned to the people around him to look at him while he concentrated on talking to Hu Qing.
"Look at this knife. I've been using it for almost ten years and it's very handy." He took out a standard kitchen knife, but there was a piece missing on the back corner. "My hands are very good at chopping hard bones, and I broke off a piece of it. Then I repaired it."
Well, my idea is not good, and none of us are good at it. If I take it to an outside tool shop to repair it, they will directly say that I might as well buy a new one."
This is true. The material of this kitchen knife is ordinary. It is easier to repair than to buy a new one.
Damu Zhang held his right hand: "Our cook knows his own business. This is not a question of whether it is new or old. The key is the feel, the adaptation, and the tacit understanding of cooperation——"
Yes, there is an invisible tacit understanding between man and knife, and he doesn’t want to change it.
Hu Qing thought of one thing: "Are there any high-end kitchen knives?"
Damu felt his teeth hurt when he heard that, and pointed at his nose and others: "Who is qualified? Only the masters can use it. Master Han has it. His knife can take shape when it is used, so their knife is worth it."
The weapon refiner will repair it for them. We—oh, can you repair it?"
Of course she can, she is short of money, and mosquitoes are still meat no matter how small they are.
Hu Qing said: "Then do you want me to just mend this small hole for you, or do you want me to melt it and practice it again?"
Damu: "Let me ask them." He turned to ask someone, then turned back, "What are the two terms?"
There are several heads sticking out from behind the big tree.
Hu Qing was speechless: "We are face to face. If you have something to say, you can speak directly, and you have to pass it on to Damu."
Everyone was laughing and joking.
"There's nothing to say. Anyway, you provide the materials yourself, and I'll charge you a processing fee. I can do any repairs or renovations. But I can't guarantee that the feel will still be there."
What Damu and the others use can be replenished with her own refining furnace.
"How much does it cost?"
Hu Qing waved his hand generously: "Spiritual stones, or other things, will do. The processing fee is not high, you can pay it yourself."
The mainstream currency in the fairy world is spiritual crystals, and the working people at the lowest level still use spiritual stones. Just like the spiritual beads in the lower world and the silver of mortals.
Damu: "Don't give us an advantage because of our friendship. Everyone knows that you are poor, and you are the poorest here. Don't be so greedy for face."
The corner of Hu Qing's mouth twitched: "Don't worry, I won't give you a cheap price. In this case, I will repair it for you now. You can look at the price yourself, and don't give me a cheap price, otherwise my friends will not be able to do it in the future."
A group of people gathered around to discuss and brought out a bunch of broken items. The most common ones were knives, which were all kitchen utensils and small items. Some needed to be repaired and some needed to be turned over. There were also common materials to be used.
Ore, collected on a daily basis.
Hu Qing sorted the meat with two pieces of cloth and put it aside: "Look at the meat for me. Don't burn it. You can eat it first."
She set a fire in the furnace on the other side, repairing first and then refurbishing. She divided the objects according to materials and estimated the amount of melted ore.
Just burn the ore, purify it, beat it, connect it to the damaged area, heat the whole thing, and beat it again.
Those that were refurbished were also burned to make up for the required amount, then reshaped and forged.
If something is too small, you don't even need a sledgehammer. A small hammer can handle it in one go.
More than a dozen items were all placed as brand new in less than half a day. Hu Qing white teeth said: "Thank you for your patronage. Let's check out."
Everyone hurriedly took back their own things, cutting and cutting on the spot, shouting: "Da Qing, you are so awesome, your repair is as good as new. I can use it more easily than before."
As long as the customer is satisfied, then give money.
Knowing that she was poor, everyone gave her spiritual stones. Whether it was spiritual stones or spiritual stones, she could absorb spiritual power. If she saved too much, she could exchange them for spiritual crystals.
These were just here to test the waters. When they saw that Hu Qing could indeed refine weapons and was so good at it, they immediately took the initiative to publicize it and went around to tell others.
"Don't you have a set of knives that you need to use? Find Daqing. The craftsmanship is excellent and the charges are low."
"Don't buy a small pot of yours. Get a bigger pot. You can make it bigger by adding ingredients yourself."
"You will lose money if you go to the utensil shop. You can ask Da Qing if she can practice it. It will save money for your family."
In this way, Hu Qing’s reputation for second-hand processing was established.
Mr. Han said to her: "Come and earn money from our cook."
Hu Qing: "Hey, those are three melons and two dates. Master Han, I'm just wondering. Don't we have a special place to repair these? It's so troublesome to go to the utensil shop."
Mr. Han said: "Things that are easily worn out are worthless. It is more convenient to buy new ones. The food is not worth the money they have."
I understand, the boss is generous, right? The employees are better at living.
Hu Qing: "Then it won't affect me if I do this, right?"
"What's the impact? It saves them from running out. After you've had enough rest, go beat the beef. The city lord's palace sent someone to increase the amount. It seems that their young master is going to have a banquet."
Tsk, there is no shortage of gold-eating beasts anywhere.
