8. The joy of white prostitution
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"I'm so stupid, really...."
In the tavern, Zhang Qi stared blankly at the clay pot on the tavern floor that was accidentally kicked to the ground and shattered.
Yesterday he had been riding a touring horse all day, and this morning when he got up from his bed in the tavern, the pain in the inside of his legs made him tremble as he walked.
The tavern was his free home, and he didn't even have to pay for it because no one asked him for it.
The tavern owner didn't react to a clay pot, didn't even glance at him, just stood at the counter and wiped down the glasses that were already clean and glowing.
Looking at the fragments of the clay pots on the ground, Zhang Qi's mind had already set off a storm.
"Obviously, on the first day, I prostituted the tarpaulin from the merchant in vain, why am I still so honestly buying wood and striking iron..."
"Don't you know how to cut so many trees outside?!"
The broken clay pot made Zhang Qiwan wake up.
In the game, these are textures or scenery that cannot be interacted with, but now these things can indeed be touched by Zhang Qi.
The cup could be picked up, the stool could be moved, everything was real to him.
The NPCs had a bit of an impact on him, and the dull response made him think he was still playing a game that only existed on the computer.
It was only on the first day that he had a little bit of wit in the face of a life-and-death crisis, and then he forgot about it, which was really undeserved.
"Smack!"
Zhang Qi slapped the wooden table in the tavern fiercely, got up and picked up the long bench he sat on and walked out quickly.
As soon as he took two steps, he couldn't help but sigh.
"Oops, my legs, walk slowly, walk slowly."
There was a burning pain on the frayed skin on both sides of his thighs.
The vigorous brisk walk instantly became staggering.
Carrying the bench, passing by the tavern owner who was still wiping the wine glass without responding, Zhang Qi interlaced his blank eyes, and couldn't help but show an unnatural smile on his face, and said a little sarcastically.
"Old wine, borrow me first, and when I am developed, there will be a reward!"
The tavern owner didn't react, and Zhang Qi hurriedly walked out.
He couldn't eat breakfast, so he had to test his guess first.
Carrying the bench to the blacksmith shop, Zhang Qi opened the blacksmith panel and looked into the refining bar, and it really showed the existence of wood.
The idea worked, Zhang Qi waved his fist a few times excitedly, it was cool to be able to prostitute for nothing!
The road is not rushed, he does not plan to leave until 'Nuotai' is cleaned, and the only thing that is still a little regrettable is that he has not yet found a corresponding replacement for iron ore.
But it's not bad, the biggest consumption of iron in the world is wood.
Dragging two injured legs, Zhang Qi began to be a relocation worker, the first thing to be emptied was the tavern, where there were the most wood products, if it weren't for the tavern owner standing at the bar all the time, Zhang Qi thought that even the bar would have to be moved.
But let's leave some for him, or they won't even have a place to wipe the cup.
Even the beds on the second floor Zhang Qi did not let go, except for one for himself to sleep, all the woodwork that could be removed from the tavern was moved to the tavern.
In the blacksmith shop, Zhang Qi smiled like a fool watching all the wood products in a tavern being refined by him into more than 100 pieces of charcoal.
There is nothing to say, after prostituting wood for nothing, Zhang Qi took all the money to buy iron ore, and Zhang Qi did not feel distressed at all when he bought iron ore for more than 100 dinars.
1,500 dinars were exchanged for 14 pieces of iron ore, which were turned into 28 pieces of pig iron in the blacksmith's shop, and finally refined into wrought iron.
Charcoal no longer has a cost, Zhang Qi didn't even think about choosing accessories directly, and began to build two-handed swords.
Four pieces of wrought iron, one piece of charcoal = one crafted two-handed sword.
Twenty-eight wrought iron seven charcoal = seven two-handed swords.
By the time Zhang Qi walked out of the blacksmith shop, he was already armed like a hedgehog, with swords on his back and chest, seven two-handed swords, and almost half a hundred weights pressed on him, he was like a nobody.
Many people may not be able to pick up 100 catties of rice, but if it is 100 catties of money, then everyone can carry it, and they can also run away.
Zhang Qi is like this now, adrenaline gives him infinite strength.
Walking to the market, Zhang Qihao was angry, opened the merchant panel, and sold all these two-handed swords on his body.
The sound of a series of dinars in his pocket was the most beautiful music in Zhang Qi's ears, and he was fascinated by it.
+661。
+661。
......
......
+527。
The last time the money bag jumped, all the two-handed swords on Zhang Qi's body disappeared, and his deposit came to 4231.
Seven two-handed swords were sold at an average price of 600 each, if it weren't for the same product that would pull down the price, Zhang Qi would definitely be able to earn more!
The wallet is instantly bulging.
And this money is still mainly earned by white prostitutes, Zhang Qi is even more excited.
Sell the unused charcoal on the horses and credit it to 200+ again.
If the charcoal is not sold, there is no iron ore left for 'Notai', and the price of the two-handed sword has been reduced, so he has to rush to the next city.
The charcoal was all sold, and the horse's back was much cleaner, with nothing but a bag of meat and a bag of salt.
Speaking of meat, Zhang Qi blinked, it has been two days since he entered the world of riding and chopping this time, and two hours have passed outside, it is time to send food out again.
Otherwise, as he could remember, his little brothers would definitely not eat again today after eating the meat he had given him last time.
This is not good, these little brothers he identified are his important help in the future, and his body must be taken care of.
Anyway, now that I have money, I can take more things out, as long as I leave enough start-up capital, the rest is easy to say.
Armed also to be armed, although he and others have little combat effectiveness, but in his memory he still knows a little about the eagle harrier, the two of them are more favored by the Hun nobles than Zhang Qi, so every time he goes out hunting, he will take these two with him.
Zhang Qi didn't know about the others, but the two of them should still be able to shoot art.
Standing in the market and thinking for a while, Zhang Qi opened the merchant panel again, there are not many choices of bows and arrows, and the only bows sold in Nuotai are guerrilla bows.
Priced at 490.
Zhang Qi bought two, the cost was 1000 smaller, and if he bought a bow, he had to buy arrows, for arrows, Zhang Qi didn't think much about them, ordinary arrows were fine, iron arrows were enough to deal with the outside world, and 27 arrows per bag were enough to use.
The outside world is definitely different from the game world, and these arrows are pure consumables.
It cost 1,300 to buy a bow and arrows, and Zhang Qi's money bag was still sufficient, and Zhang Qi didn't have much memory of whether they would fight, so he didn't add it.
But after thinking about it, I bought the same bow and arrows as the Eagle Harrier again.
It doesn't matter, it's okay to practice.
The dinar was reduced by 1300 again.
Of the 4431 dinars, only 1831 remained.
And if you want to take these things out, you have to spend a fortune.
Money, it is earned slowly, and it is spent very quickly.
Zhang Qi teased himself.
Then I cut the lump of beef I bought last time, and cut about seven or eight catties, and I was going to give it away.
1831-1400 (bring out the weight 14 pounds).