Cultivating a fairy deserves to go to heaven

The nine people saw the scene of An Qingli throwing chickens with bare hands, and they couldn't help but have a new understanding of An Qingli.

Strong and ruthless, he is far from being as kind as he appears on the surface.

Who said that An Qingli was still a Buddhist cultivator?

How can there be such a vicious Buddha, killing the Buddha is almost the same.

The next day, Simei went to the blacksmith's shop again, and An Qingli's eyes changed a little.

That An Qingli is definitely a ruthless character.

The chief steward of Xianjiao Pavilion came again, and returned gifts to everyone in the shop, and every beast.

Aunt Mo got the other party's refining materials and let him into the house.

An Qingli confiscated it, and Little Huzi and Little Fox didn't move.

The big steward made a verbal assurance that Xianjiao Pavilion was a serious business, and there was absolutely no such dirty thing as everyone had speculated, so An Qingli agreed to consider it.

Another day, the chief steward came to the door with a gift.

The two parties signed a document to guarantee that the little fox would not be abused and bullied, and would not be sent out to greet guests alone. They also signed a compensation agreement, tentatively set a limit of [-] years, and then the little fox went to the Xianjia Pavilion with the chief steward.

Xianjiao Pavilion is in charge of Kaiyang Mansion, and the internal and external transmission is not limited to Kaiyang Mansion.

In the Qian Empire, there are Xianjia Pavilions among the relatively stable prefectures, states, and counties.

The power of Xianjiao Pavilion is incalculable.

This is also why the Xianjiao Pavilion can compete with the government in Kaiyang Mansion, and why the little fox desperately wants to join the Xianjiao Pavilion.

The little fox said that the Upper Realm is so big, it is going to take a look outside Kaiyang Mansion.

However, according to the rules, people and beasts without immortal status cannot leave the mansion without permission.

But Xianjiao Pavilion was in charge of this area, so he promised the little fox that if he seriously studied the rules of the first-class sedan guards in Xianjiao Pavilion and passed the assessment, he would make an exception and let him go for a walk.

So the little fox transformed into a human form, and seriously learned how to behave and walk, as well as serving tea and serving people.

It is said that the first-class handsome men and women in Xianjiao Pavilion do the easiest work and get the most coveted wages.

In fact, that's not always the case, because the first etiquette that the little fox learned when he went to Xianjiao Pavilion was to kneel and salute.

The kneeling ceremony requires kneeling firmly on the ground, saluting to distinguished guests who can afford a large price, and not everyone can do it, especially monks with cultivation bases.

Because that is a paid job, even if a golden fairy kneels to a human fairy, he still needs to smile like a spring breeze.

But the little fox didn't complain about anything, just kept silent, imitating the teacher.

Three months later, the little fox left the teacher, still in the form of a fox, staying in the spirit beast, hanging on the waist of a stunning woman, with the stunning woman, and a big Luo Jinxian guarding the sedan chair, it was the first time to leave Kaiyang Mansion.

Aunt Mo's iron shop has new items again.

An Qingli was only responsible for the initial forging of iron embryos, and Aunt Mo was responsible for the rest.

I don't know if it's because of the addition of five young beauties in the shop, the business of Aunt Mo's blacksmith shop is in a mess.

In the past two or three years, only one piece may have been sold.

Now the newly forged fairy weapon can be sold quickly within two or three days.

Aunt Mo is too busy.

An Qingli was too busy.

Aunt Mo and the second shopkeeper An Qingli looked at each other, and the second shopkeeper nodded in agreement.

"Can you swing iron?" Aunt Mo walked out of the store with her hips on her hips, and patted Chen Changjin's fragrant shoulders. Chen Changjin has the blood of a unicorn, and his pair of unicorn arms are astonishingly strong.

"No." Chen Changjin was inexplicable, his face was slightly elongated, and his appearance was not bad.

"Well, it's up to you." Aunt Mo held down Chen Changjin, forced a big hammer into Chen Changjin's hand, and threw him at An Qingli, "Second shopkeeper, teach her to swing the hammer."

"Okay!" An Qingli held onto Chen Changjin, and said calmly, "Make the best use of everything and make the best use of people, you are the best candidate."

Chen Changjin, a well-known family, refused, and struggled: "You are trying to drive ducks to the shelves, buying and selling by force!"

The other three also gathered together, and said angrily: "Why do you want us to grow brocade and do such rough work!"

The second shopkeeper, An Qingli, took out a sales contract, and said unhurriedly: "It is stated in the contract that during the period of selling oneself as a handyman, the handyman must obey the shopkeeper's arbitrary order and must not violate it."

The contract was clearly written in black and white, even the government had to stand on the blacksmith's side.

Chen Changjin said with red eyes: "The lady quit, and immediately asked my family to redeem me!"

"Yes, we won't do it anymore!" Hu Yuting also blushed.

An Qingli raised her lips and said, "Well, I can't wish for it, and I really hope that you will pay off the debt quickly."

With the money to repay the debt, seven or eight handymen can be hired.

It was originally these four people who proposed to be handymen to pay off debts.

A handyman with such a high salary, and such an easy job, occasionally put on a bad face, but An Qingli didn't want to see it.

"You..." Chen Jiaojiao suddenly thought of something, folded her arms, squinted and said, "You are deliberately using aggressive tactics to force us to pay back the money and leave!"

After this reminder, the other three people also realized that it turned out that the surname was Mo and An, and they changed their ways to force them to leave.

Not at all!

Profiteer!

Not as good as the wishes of these two profiteers.

Now they are poor and white, and the family doesn't care about them. They even ask others not to lend them money, saying that they want to teach them a lesson.

Otherwise, how could they show their faces in front of the blacksmith's shop with the four beauties of Kaiyang Mansion.

It was the family members who put pressure on them to come to this blacksmith shop to work to pay off their debts.

Moreover, the family members even specially told the blacksmith shop that they could only work to repay the debt, and the repayment with fairy crystals did not count.

The family members punished the juniors who behaved recklessly, and Simei also had resentment in her heart.

"Chang Jin, just swing the hammer!" Ouyang Lian said, "But the salary will be doubled!"

Aunt Mo put her hands on her hips: "If you say double, double it! If you argue any more, wages will be deducted according to the contract!"

Withhold wages? !

This sentence directly hit a few people's vitals.

Originally, wages were not deducted. Under normal circumstances, this debt can be paid off in a hundred years.

If the salary is deducted, when will the debt be repaid!
"Forget it...you're ruthless!"

Gu Changjin held the hammer in both hands, raised it high above his head, and slammed it down heavily on the red iron embryo as if venting hatred.

There was a loud "bang", and several porcelain plates were cracked by the loud noise.

"It seems that the hammer is light, but not heavy enough." An Qingli raised her eyebrows, and said to Aunt Mo, "Why don't you give this Changjin girl a bigger and heavier hammer?"

Aunt Mo made a gesture to agree.

"No...don't!" Gu Changjin red-eyed, convinced.

The sledgehammer in his hand was already heavy enough, and he could smash it with his hand, but he couldn't survive it even if he had a unicorn arm.

An Qingli patted Gu Changjin on the shoulder: "Work hard, you won't suffer."

"A profiteer..." Gu Changjin couldn't help muttering with red eyes.

Little Huzi gnawed at the meat and rolled his eyes: "I'm giving you a chance, idiot."

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