cook maid concubine

Chapter 112 You Are the Truth
"You said her mother was a matchmaker?" The expression on Ji Nanjin's face froze, and then she seemed to understand.

"Yes, what's the problem?" Wei Steward asked cautiously while observing the other party's reaction.

"It's nothing." Ji Nanjin shook his head, it just occurred to him that she had just proposed to be a matchmaker for Ji Shuxuan, and the willingness to be a matchmaker was inherited from her mother.

According to what Steward Wei said, there is nothing suspicious about her identity, but how to explain that she, a matchmaker's daughter, knows Tianshan Xuecha?
And who did she learn her cooking skills from?

Ji Nanjin sometimes felt that she was like a mystery, her body was always shrouded in mystery, and the deeper she went, the greater the mystery in her body.

I really don't know if it's right or wrong to keep such a person by my side?Especially the thing he is going to do, is there really no problem?

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Qian Hongxian originally thought that everything was ready and only owed money, so as soon as she got the money, she was ready to find someone to customize surgical instruments.It was only after traveling all over the large and small crafts workshops in Linxiang City that I realized that it is almost impossible to make a modern scalpel.

In the end, she managed to inquire about a place called Lingqifang. I heard that the weapons and weapons made there can be described as superb craftsmanship.Anything you can think of can be made in the Lingqi workshop, and any products produced by the Lingqi workshop must be high-quality goods.

This was undoubtedly the best news for Qian Hongxian, who had a bad nose, and went to the Spiritual Artifact Workshop without the slightest pause.

It is not difficult to inquire about the Lingqi workshop, and you can find it after a little asking.

Standing at the entrance of Lingqifang, looking at the majestic plaque on the door, Qian Hongxian clenched his hands tightly and felt a little uneasy.

This is her last hope. If she still can't create what she wants, she may go to other places as well.

Qian Hongxian took a deep breath, touched the bank note in his arms, and walked in.

The Spirit Artifact Workshop is much bigger than she imagined, unlike other artisan shops.After entering the door, there is neither a burning stove nor weapons displayed, but a large banquet hall, which is decorated solemnly without losing its atmosphere, simple but without losing its style.

Qian Hongxian thought of a word called low-key luxury, presumably the owner here must have made a lot of money.

The person in charge of the reception at Lingqifang was a handsome young man named Wen, who looked like a scholar. After seeing the sample of the scalpel she drew, he didn't answer her immediately. Instead, he ordered someone to serve tea and let her sit in the hall for a while. , and he entered the inner room holding the blueprint.After about a cup of tea, he came back again, followed by a man with beard and beard who looked a little older.

Wen Zichu pointed at the man and said to Qian Hongxian, "This is Master Zhou who is in charge of craftsmanship in our Lingqi workshop. If you have any requirements, just tell Master Zhou."

What Zhou Gan was holding in his hand was the sample drawing of the scalpel that Qian Hongxian had given to Wen Zichu before. See what's on the picture.A bit like a flying knife but different from traditional flying knives, its handle is separate from the blade, and according to the drawing, there are 8 types of handles, and there are 24 styles of blades as much.

If it was really a flying knife, it wouldn't be so complicated.But other than that, he couldn't see any other use.Strictly speaking, it was slightly similar to the knife he had seen for autopsy before, but it was not exactly the same.

(End of this chapter)