Chapter Eighty-Seven: Dad, What Building Is Qinglou?

"Hey, what do children know," Yang Dameng waved his hand, laughed roughly, and gestured to Bai Ning with a "I understand you very well" expression, "Everyone is a big man, you don't have to hide it from me, I know." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Bai Ning: "......" She glanced at her son, then at Yang Dameng, and didn't want to speak.

In the middle of the night, Bai Xi: "Dad, you haven't told me yet, what kind of building is the Qinglou?" What does it look like? Is it fun? Uncle Dameng said that there was a fairy daughter in it, is it true? Father? Father? Why do you ignore me? ”

Bai Ning couldn't bear it anymore, turned around and picked up his son, held it in his hand, and walked into the warehouse quickly.

As soon as Bai Xi entered the warehouse, he knew that something was wrong, and looked at Bai Ning pitifully: "Mother, ......"

"Shut up," the woman put the little one down, "order, it's punishment." From now on, you are not allowed to mention the word Qinglou again, and it is best that you don't go for the rest of your life. Her son dared to go into that kind of place to spend all day drinking, Bai Ning decided to break his legs, maybe in this world it is normal for men to be polygamous, but in Bai Ning's concept, she can't bear it, her son will definitely only be able to marry one wife in the future.

After Bai Ning came back from the warehouse, Yang Dameng knew that he had said the wrong thing and hurt Xiao Baixi, so he shrank his head and peeked at Bai Ning's eyes, and said, "The kid doesn't understand anything, what are you talking about with him." ”

The movement in Bai Ning's hand paused, and glanced at Yang Dameng: "I haven't settled accounts with you yet, if you talk nonsense to him next time, be careful that I will deduct your salary." Work! ”

Yang Dameng didn't dare to speak anymore, and hurriedly ran inside to make iron.

Another month passed, and this month Bai Ning could be said to be very busy, relying on her and Yang Dameng, she forcibly made a thousand swords and sent them to the Chu Mansion.

Although the time is a little tighter, the quality of the sword has always been personally checked by Bai Ning, plus Yang Dameng has never been sloppy in sword casting, this thousand low-grade swords can even compete with the medium swords of other sword shops.

In a month's time, it was a bit bitter, but the entire Dragon Slaying Hall could be said to have a lot of benefits, considering that it would be a long-term cooperation with the Chu Mansion in the future, Bai Ning also spent money to hire three more employees.

That night, in front of the Dragon Cutting Hall, there was another door.

"What's going on? Boss Bai is going to compete with Yang Dameng again? ”

"No, this time it seems that Yang Dameng is accepting apprentices, saying that he wants to choose the most talented one among several new guys."

"No, the results of the competition are coming out soon."

I only saw that in the sword shop, three figures were running back and forth, busy and happy, but they never saw Bai Ning and Yang Dameng.

It turned out that these two people were hiding in the warehouse.

Bai Ning said: "Dafu is good, this kid is sincere, and he will definitely repay you after learning your craft in the future." ”

Yang Dameng said: "Dafu is good, but he is too stupid, Xiaolu is smart, learn what to learn, teach him to save worry." ”

Bai Ning said: "Xiaolu is too clever, aren't you afraid that he will succeed in his skills in the future, abandon your master, and set up another door?" ”

Yang Dameng hesitated this time, after all, Boss Bai is thorough, sees people accurately, and thinks longer than him, he definitely won't lie to him, but when he thinks of Dafu's stupid appearance, Yang Dameng has a headache, and he pats his thigh: "Then this doesn't work, that doesn't work, which one to choose?" ”

Bai Ning thought for a while: "Choose Ah Yuan, although this kid doesn't talk much, he is actually very clever and delicate." ”