Chapter 172: Choosing a Blacksmith
"Uncle Bai, why are most of those blacksmith shops empty all the way, is it a holiday?" Ning Rongrong blinked and said mischievously.
Bai Yifei said: "These people were called by the president of the Blacksmith Association, and now they are all in front of the Blacksmith Association. How, I want to check it out! ”
Ning Rongrong's eyes lit up, he nodded his head like a chicken pecking rice, and said several "uh-huh-hmm" with a face.
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At this time, there was a crowd of people in front of the blacksmith association, and nearly eighty percent of the blacksmiths in Gengxin City gathered here, so it was not lively.
This is also due to the fact that the blacksmiths have just opened in the morning, and they have not had time to forge things, and if they were called here at noon, the hot temperature and the smell of sweat would definitely be unbearable.
And Lou Gao's four personal disciples, Si Long, Si Yu, Si Di and Si Ge, had long been arranged by Lou Gao to maintain order outside.
Looking at the increasingly large crowd in front of them, some impatient blacksmiths couldn't help but complain: "Four masters, what the hell did President Lou Gao call us over, we still have work at hand!" ”
They can't compare to the income of high-level blacksmiths like Silong, and they can only rely on hard work to earn more money to subsidize their families, which is why they are so anxious.
Before Silong could explain, Lou Gao's voice came from the blacksmith guild.
"What's being shouted at the door!"
Lou Gao's voice was too familiar to them, plus Lou Gao was very majestic in their hearts, and the noisy crowd was like a flame, and it suddenly fell silent.
At this time, Lou Gao, who was covered in dirt and had a big belly, appeared in front of everyone.
"Grow up!" Everyone hurriedly bowed their heads and saluted.
Lou Gao nodded lightly in response, and at the same time his eyes swept around the blacksmiths, and he had a number in his heart.
Seeing that the blacksmiths were almost all here, Lou Gao didn't let these people wait any longer, Qing Qingsang said: "Everyone, I'm sorry, I called you here early in the morning, delaying your business, and I'll compensate you here first." ”
Although Lou Gao is obsessed with casting, he is by no means as honest as he seems on the surface, otherwise he would not have sat in the position of president of the Blacksmith Association with the strength of the Soul Saint.
Seeing that the president apologized in person, the blacksmiths who had complained couldn't say anything anymore, and calmed down one by one.
"I'm calling you here today because I have a beautiful difference to tell you. We have a big customer in Gengxin City, ready to order a batch of parts in large quantities, I dare to say that this time is definitely the largest order in the history of Gengxin City. I vouch for the credibility of the Blacksmiths' Guild that the benefits are more than three times what you do on a daily basis. ”
Lou Gao's words clearly reached everyone's ears through soul power, and when these people heard that there was such a good errand, their mood took a 180-degree turn, and they all turned their heads and ears to celebrate.
Gengxin City originally had more monks and less porridge, but now that such a big customer came here, of course they welcomed it.
"Ahem!"
Lou Gao coughed heavily, signaled to be quiet, and then said: "But this big customer personally named people to build it this time, and some of you are afraid that you won't be able to go!" ”
As soon as they heard this, everyone's hearts immediately became nervous, and they all regarded the people around them as competitors, and they completely lost their harmony just now.
No matter what these people thought, Lou Gao gestured to Silong with his eyes, and Silong took out a roll call list from his arms and began to select people.
"Alright, let's start the roll call. The person who clicked came to my right hand side and lined up. Hai Dashan...."
Unlike the nervousness of the blacksmiths, Lou Gao took out a chaise longue from the soul guide very leisurely and lay down on it.
The roll call was not written by Bai Yifei at all, but the people he had asked the blacksmith association office to hurry out just now. As long as the people who are registered in the blacksmith association have a criminal record, plus the opinions of the heads of various regions, the height of the building is still very sure.
In just two quarters of an hour, Silong counted all the names.
Bai Yifei in the distance looked at it, almost accounting for more than half of the total number of people, and the three columns of the team turned to another street. He suddenly felt that he was quite right not to kill Lou Gao, with Lou Gao's call, the soul guide must be able to be mass-produced soon.
Silong put away the roll call list, and turned around to ask for instructions on the height of the building, but found that his master had fallen asleep on the chaise longue, and the snoring could be heard from afar.
Helplessly holding his forehead, Silong said: "The selected person can go to the factory to start forging later." Don't be discouraged if you are not selected, the list in Gengxin City still has to be accepted, and now there are more than half fewer people, which means that you can receive more work, do it well! ”
When the rest of the people heard this, their hearts were balanced.
Just when Silong and the others were about to take the selected people to the factory according to Lou Gao's instructions, a strange voice came from outside the crowd, "Who should I be putting on such a big battle, it turns out that it is a member of the Blacksmith Association." I seem to have heard a big order in our Gengxin City just now, can Master Silong satisfy my curiosity? ”
Everyone turned around and looked, only to see seven or eight people dressed as deacons of the Martial Spirit Hall walking over, the first one, who seemed to be about the same age as Silong, with gray hair, hooked nose, small eyes, the skin on his face was as ugly as dried orange peel, and a pair of eyes showed a look of disdain.
And the people who followed him couldn't look at the sky one by one, and their arrogance was overflowing.
For these people in Miles Collar, they are just ordinary blacksmiths, so they naturally can't afford to offend, so they quickly made way for Miles and them to walk in.
Si Long's face sank, "Bishop Miles, what are we going to do in the Blacksmith Guild, it seems that we don't need to explain to you!" ”
There was a sneer at the corner of Miles's mouth, and he walked up slowly and said, "What if I have to know!" ”
Don't look at Si Long as a soul saint, but he is a useless instrument soul master, and like an auxiliary soul master, he does not have any attack power in itself. Otherwise, he wouldn't have come here to be a blacksmith, knowing that the cultivation of the Soul Saint is enough to be a high-ranking staff member of the powerful.
Miles stared at Silong and the others viciously. Although in the eyes of Wuhun Palace, the Blacksmith Association is just a chicken rib, tasteless to eat, and it is a pity to abandon it. But Miles doesn't care, as long as he absorbs the Blacksmith Association, he will always be able to make extra money from the Blacksmith Association in the future. After all, the income of the entire association in Gengxin City is still quite considerable.
He also heard about the movement early in the morning, so he called his men to prepare to come here to find trouble.
Miles suddenly laughed, and said in a very casual tone: "Grandmaster Silong, the Blacksmith Association is just a blacksmith after all, as long as you are willing to merge your Blacksmith Association into our Martial Spirit Palace, the status of this Gengxin City will definitely be greatly improved, why not!" ”