Chief don't slap in the face

Chapter 236
"Everything, everything!"

Xiao Siguo has already shouted, in an era where barbaric civilizations are growing wildly, everyone has a natural pursuit of weapons!

Xia Ye saw the size of the weapon store, it took up half a street, about 50 meters, and it included forging, so he couldn't help but look at the signboard hanging on the street facade.

The two big characters Hagar, in addition to being printed on the wooden board with red lacquer, are also embroidered on the linen, hanging high and fluttering in the wind.

"You guys will pick!"

Xia Ye is happy, Xia Jia is one of the three major swordsmiths in Xia City, and even a dagger of his works is worth less than ten thousand knives, which can be called BBA among weapons.

Ordinary people just stand outside the door and take a look to pass the eye addiction, but now Xia Ye can afford the words of the little wombat, they want all of them, they can afford them all! !
Xia Jia’s shop waiter is not as arrogant as the snack shop just now. After all, the people who come to the weapon shop are warriors and heroes. Maybe they don’t wear very well, but they must be rich, because weapons are related to their wealth and life, as long as their IQ is good. People like to invest in it.

"What weapons do you guys want? We can make everything from daggers and arrows to bed crossbow chariots!"

The shop clerk looked at Xia Ye with a smile on his face.

Hey, this calm demeanor, at first glance, looks like a big shot, who often gives orders, similar to those common heads of groups of dozens of people.

"Take out your best weapons and have a look!"

Song Guo looked around.

Not far away, there is a forging shop. There are craftsmen with shirtless arms, sweating like rain, making weapons. The hot copper water flows, and when it is cooled by clear water, it will make a chi-chi sound, and white air will rise.

There were about thirty other customers in the shop, and upon hearing this, they couldn't help but look back.

Who is this? The tone is so loud!
"Ha ha!"

The waiter saw this kind of customers a lot, so he didn't think it was disobedient, and pointed directly to a bronze epee resting on the stone platform.

"Our signboard is our reputation, and I don't need to introduce any more. That heavy sword is three meters long and weighs a thousand stones. If you can pick it up, I will show you other weapons!"

"You make things difficult for us?"

Ghost Lord frowned.

"It's not making things difficult, it's a test!"

The waiter in the shop smiled, very proud: "Our Hagar's weapon, three words, is very expensive, but not everyone can buy it if they want, the customer must first prove his strength, and will not humiliate our 'Hagar' The reputation!"

Hagar has become a signboard, and there are many swordsmiths under his command. Their weapons are also very sophisticated. Ordinary people can just buy this, but if they want to make it by Xiagar, they have to show their strength.

"whispering sound!"

Xiao Songguo walked to the stone platform, grabbed the hilt of the sword, didn't even try to feel the weight, and turned directly.

call!call!
The epee swung, and the wind blowing away the dust on the ground.

Whoa!
A sound of amazement.

The shocked eyes of the guests fell on Song Guo. This little loli is only four or five years old, but her strength is a bit too much.

The epee of a thousand stones was held in her hand like a bean sprout.

"It feels so-so!"

Xiao Songguo commented, and threw it to Xia Ye.

Snapped!
Xia Ye grabbed the epee and swung it a few times.

"Tsk, amazing!"

A guest called out hello.

The power of a thousand stones is a standard equipment for the ninth level of the Body Refining Realm. This level is not high, but it is unusual for Xia Ye's age group.

And there is another point, picking it up, and being able to wave it easily are not the same thing!

The waiter's attitude became a lot more cautious, because Master Xia Jia said that those who can wield this epee are those with extraordinary courage.

"Now we are qualified to look at weapons?"

Song Guo patted the small leather bag: "Don't worry, I can afford the money!"

Looking at the weapons on the weapon rack, Jia Duo was completely lost. As a soldier, this kind of place is heaven.

"Choose whatever you want, I'll go over there and have a look!"

Xia Ye walked towards the forging shop, and after looking at it for a few minutes, he watched a swordsmith rest and drink water, and walked up.

"Are you free agents, or contracted artisans?"

Xia Ye inquired that a free body is an ordinary employment relationship and can leave at any time, while the latter is a master-apprentice or slave relationship.

"All!"

The swordsmiths have also noticed the movement just now, and because of their habits, they look at weapons first when they look at people. Whether it's the Tai Ah hanging on the left waist of Xia Ye, or the Four Seasons song pinned behind the waist, even if it's the scabbard, They all reveal the traces of the master's works, so the swordsmith who was questioned did not dare to neglect.

People with little strength can't afford such a good weapon.

"May I ask how much it will cost to hire a freelance swordsmith?"

After Xia Ye asked, the swordsmiths froze, looked at him in surprise, and couldn't help laughing.

Came to Hagar's forging shop to dig people, this boy is probably mentally handicapped, right?
"Ten thousand knives a month?"

Xia Ye didn't pay attention to the laughter, guessed it, and offered a price.

"belch!"

Like a duck being pinched by the neck, all the laughter dissipated immediately, and the eyes of the swordsmiths became speculative.

"Twenty thousand?"

Xia Ye is still the recruiting idea of ​​later generations. If he wants to poach people, he must pay a premium no matter what.

"Boy, are you kidding us?"

There are swordsmiths who are unhappy. Ten thousand dollars is quite a high salary for ordinary craftsmen like them.

"I was serious!"

Xia Ye shrugged.

"Hey boy, what are you doing?"

The craftsman got annoyed, and took out the red-hot sword embryo from the furnace: "I went to the Hagar weapon shop to dig people, are you here to clean up the place?"

"Mo Wuheng can be my guarantor. If any of you want to go, you can find me through her!"

Xia Ye also knew that his behavior was a bit excessive, so he stopped it.

"Miss Mo?"

Hearing the name, the expressions of the swordsmiths relaxed a lot, even the head of the craftsman was a little embarrassed, because Mo Wuheng, he couldn't afford to offend.

"To be friends with Mo Wuheng, you must be a big shot, right?"

A free agent couldn't hold back, and asked, "What do you mean, do you want to open a weapon shop? With all due respect, you are from the Xia family, right? In Xiacheng, unless you are the three great masters, even if your weapons can be sold Going out, paying [-] knives a month is a big loss, and there is no profit!"

"No, it's going to my tribe!"

Xia Ye explained.

"Are you a rookie who participated in the trial this year? That's not right, rookies don't need a swordsmith!"

A group of people can't figure it out, not to mention newcomers, even the tribe of the previous successful people is not strong enough to recruit swordsmiths, and those successful people are also considered celebrities of the tribe, everyone knows a thing or two, there is obviously no This one is wearing a blindfold.

"If you are interested, go to Mo Wuheng, I can start with a year's wages!"

Xia Ye didn't say any more, but the swordsmiths didn't have the mood to work anymore, they were all talking about it, especially the one-year salary, which made a few free bodies drool.

"A lot of money is given, but in the wasteland, be careful what you earn and what you don't spend!"

"It's worth it to come back after working for a year!"

"Yes, it's all about casting swords anyway!"

In fact, most of the free agents here are average in sword making, so the money they earn is not much. Xia Ye's high price is really exciting.

"You can have such a rich net worth at such a young age. I guess he is the heir of some noble man?"

All the swordsmiths were envious, people's lives are really different, some of them are already planning to ask for leave, and will ask about Xia Ye's specific situation later.

Looking for Mo Wuheng?Don't be kidding, how can they be qualified to meet that Mohist genius!
Xia Ye didn't want to reveal his identity, because Xia Ye from the slums sounded like a lie, but he forgot that Mo Wuheng's status was too high to be seen by ordinary nobles, and these swordsmiths didn't dare at all. pay a visit to.

"It's settled, I bought all the weapons that can be used!"

Song Guo is very proud, and it feels good to spend money.

"Those longbows are great!"

Jia Duo was also a little excited. For many years, the female warriors hadn't changed their weapons. If they brought this back, they would definitely die of joy.

"Wait a moment, I'll let the slaves load!"

For such a big business, the boss naturally stepped forward. He is the younger brother of the Xia family, a middle-aged man in his 30s.

"What car?"

A rough voice sounded suddenly, followed by a burly man walking into the weapon shop, his eyes swept away, and then fell on Xia Ye.

"Young patriarch!"

The boss immediately greeted him with a smile.

"Ok!"

Xia Junrui nodded arrogantly, and walked up to Xia Ye, without saying a word, just looking at him like that.

"Who are you!"

Song Guo frowned, this man is so rude!
"He is the young patriarch!"

The boss quickly introduced.

"Xia Jie is still the young patriarch!"

Song Guo pouted, we are still not a bird!
"Haha, you have character!"

Xia Junrui slapped Xia Ye on the shoulder, and then hugged him: "I am Xia Ji's son, Xia Junrui."

After Xia Junrui finished speaking, he stopped talking. He felt that this identity was enough, because in the past, as long as he reported his name, others would pay him a lot of flattery, but today...

What does it mean that the blindfolded man is looking at himself?
There was a few minutes of silence, and then Natsuno spoke.

"and then?"

puff!
Xia Junrui spat out a mouthful of old blood. I'm afraid this kid is not a fool, is he?Don't even understand this bit of worldly wisdom?

"You should be greeted!"

Xia Junrui's entourage scolded angrily.

"never mind!"

Xia Junrui stopped his subordinates and explained why he came: "I appreciate you very much!"

In order to compete for the position of chief patriarch, Xia Ji's children are in great danger. Xia Junrui's spy who placed beside Xia Jie told him what happened at Xia Shilian's banquet some time ago.

Xia Junrui admired Xia Ye very much, and when he heard Xia Zhitang said that Xia Ye had returned to the tribe, he rushed over immediately and wanted to recruit him.

"This kind of talent cannot be let go!"

Seeing that Xia Ye was indifferent, Xia Junrui guessed that this kid's EQ was too low, so he took off his sword and handed it to Xia Ye.

Hey!
This time, everyone in the store exclaimed.

In the tribal era, the act of giving a saber meant respect to the corporal, and it meant that the big man admired you and wanted to recruit you!
"This kid, what kind of shit luck did he have!"

Some guests were envious.

(End of this chapter)