Chapter Ninety-Two: Sword Master
"I'll talk about the timber later, you can get the goods as I ask first." Ji Ping commanded.
"Don't worry, boss, we'll do it right away!" Zhang Dayong hurriedly said. During this time, he didn't care about getting rich and comfortable, and he was originally looking forward to being able to catch the other party's pigtails, but for half a month, Lao Gu was extremely cautious, and he didn't give Yong Zai a chance to make meritorious contributions at all.
Out of the room, Zhang Dayong saw what was written on the paper.
"Didn't you say last time that no one was producing these old munitions? How dare you promise the boss? Zhang Dayong was a little puzzled when he saw that artillery, pistols, rifles, and even shore defense were written on the paper.
Gu Facai glanced at Zhang Dayong and said with a light smile: "Young man, this order is worth more than 100 million, if you are you, would you like to open another production line?" We don't have to go to the European and American powers, even a few small countries in the South Seas have enough capacity to produce. ”
Zhang Dayong gave a thumbs up, Lao Gu is worthy of being a businessman, and he thinks more thoughtfully than him.
The tinkle of the poor of the small countries in the South Seas, this list is enough for them to be excited for a while. And depending on what the boss means, maybe there will be more business handed over to them in the future.
The two hurried to do something, and Ji Ping didn't stay, waiting for all this to be ready for at least ten days and half a month, and then he would come back to carry it.
After returning to the Overworld, Ji Ping found Ren Tingting.
"Brother Ji, why are you here? Come in. Ren Tingting was reading a book, and when she saw Ji Ping, she was overjoyed and hurriedly let in.
Ji Ping took a look, the name of the book is Female Ring, I don't know if it was written by Ban Zhao.
"Tingting, how are you living during this time?" Ji Ping asked with a smile after sitting down.
Ren Tingting helped Ji Ping pour tea, nodded and chuckled: "My sister and others are like family to me, and I have a very happy life." ”
"Just be happy." Ji Ping smiled, and changed his words, "I remember that our shop seems to have a timber business, right?" ”
"Hmm." Ren Tingting sat aside and said, "Yangcheng and Zenghua each have one, mainly dealing in some furniture solid wood. Brother Ji, do you need wood? I ordered someone to bring it to my house. ”
Ji Ping shook his head and said, "Not for the time being." That's right, I'm going to buy a batch of golden silk nanmu and high-grade red sandalwood, I wonder if there is a way to do this? ”
"You're going to make a coffin?" Ren Tingting said reflexively, and immediately realized that something was wrong, "Brother Ji, I didn't mean that, I mean, Jin Si Nanmu is the best coffin!" ”
"It's not about making coffins, just logs, and the longer the vintage, the better, and you don't have to worry about the cost." Ji Ping saw Ren Tingting's appearance and said with a smile.
Ren Tingting hurriedly nodded: "Brother Ji, don't worry, I will let the shopkeeper arrange it tomorrow and transport it over as soon as possible." ”
"Okay, Tingting, thank you." Ji Ping smiled and got up to leave.
"Brother Ji, don't you sit for a while? I'll help you make another pot of hot tea. Ren Tingting got up and said.
Ji Ping walked out of the door and said with a smile: "It's getting late, you can rest early, don't bother." ”
In fact, Ren Tingting wanted to say that it was not troublesome, but Ji Ping had already gone far, but she didn't say it.
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As the difficulty of Dao perception became more and more difficult, Ji Ping was ready to quickly promote the plot of the dungeon, and after explaining to Jiang Li, he entered the small world and read the archive.
The last time he defeated Elder Shi, he was a little confused, he didn't even know what was going on, and when he entered again, the scene that appeared in front of him made his heart tremble!
Not only Ji Ping, but Lin Yueru is also the same.
Zhao Ling'er's upper body did not change at all, but from the waist down, a long snake tail swayed in midair, and the emerald green scales reflected the sun, shining!
"Brother, I ......" Zhao Ling'er was a little panicked, not knowing how to explain her current appearance.
Of course, Ji Ping understood what was going on, but because Zhao Ling'er was a little surprised for the first time, he quickly reflected it. stepped forward to Zhao Ling'er's side and said with a smile: "Ling'er, is this the form of Nuwa Niangniang?" After you changed, you really looked much better than grandma. ”
Zhao Ling'er saw that Ji Ping didn't care at all, and the tension in his heart gradually disappeared, and he threw himself into his arms: "Brother! I thought you'd be disgusted ......."
"Silly girl, how is it possible, this is what the Terran Virgin should be." Ji Ping hugged Zhao Ling'er and said with a smile, "I'll help you recover your strength first." ”
After using the Dream Snake, Zhao Linger's spirit and spiritual power had dropped to an extremely low level, so that it was difficult to change back into a human body. While helping her recover her true yuan, Ji Ping briefly introduced the situation of the Nuwa clan to Lin Yueru.
"Why don't you have a demon here, look at the sword!"
Just when Ji Ping thought that nothing would happen again, suddenly a loud shout came from mid-air!
Ji Ping's whole person trembled violently, and the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand was thrown out without even looking at it! Needless to say, it must be the old stubbornness of the Dugu Sword Saint!
"Yueru, take Ling'er away!" Ji Ping burst out and stood in front of the two!
Lin Yueru did not listen to Ji Ping's arrangement after seeing the Dugu Sword Saint, but said happily: "Ji Ping, this is the predecessor of the Sword Saint of the head of Shushan, and my father is a friend of eight worships, and he will not hurt us." ”
Ji Ping saw that the two of them didn't run away, and he was in a hurry, so he reflexively grabbed Zhao Ling'er and left!
At this time, in mid-air, an old man with white hair was majestic, his tiger eyes were majestic, and his right hand was grabbed in the void: "Is the disciple accepted by the junior brother?" When did the people of my Shushan actually be with demons! Demons, die! ”
With a grab, Ji Ping felt that the air around him seemed to freeze instantly, and even the power of the Great Dao seemed to be cut off by the other party!
Zhao Ling'er was like a fluttering mayfly, pinched by the Sword Saint, and she didn't even have the ability to resist!
"Ling'er!" Ji Ping was just about to raise the sword, but was gently patted down by the sword saint, "For the sake of my junior brother's face, I will spare you once, but this demon needs to be locked in the lock demon tower." You, do it yourself. ”
With that, the Sword Master soared into the sky and disappeared in front of Ji Ping's eyes in the blink of an eye.
Lin Yueru looked at the direction where the Sword Saint disappeared in disbelief, she didn't expect that the other party wouldn't even listen to an explanation, so she took Zhao Ling'er away.
"Ji Ping, I'm ......" Lin Yueru stepped forward, but didn't know what to say.
Time is also fate, Ji Ping didn't mean to blame Lin Yueru, this is the plot or the arrangement of the ancestral court, not something that she can change as a little woman.
"Let's go." Ji Ping got up and picked up the Xuanyuan Sword and said.
"Ji Ping, are you okay? I didn't mean to, I didn't know that the Sword Saint was such a person......" Lin Yueru still wanted to explain, but seeing that Ji Ping didn't seem to want to hear it, she didn't continue, and quickly changed the topic, "My aunt is Liu Jinyuan's mother, we can go to her house first, and I will write to my father and ask him to help save Ling'er's sister." ”
Ji Ping nodded noncommittally, the most important thing now is to get the Lei Lingzhu, and then he can go to Shushan with the Wine Sword Immortal, I believe this time will not be too long.