Chapter 103: I Don't Pay
"Why don't you reply, what are you doing?"
The sound of the inner room came, and with the sound of squirming in her clothes and footsteps afterward, the woman inside also lifted the curtain and walked out, and saw her husband slumped on the ground with a sweaty face, panting.
The woman was so frightened that she hurriedly squatted down to help someone, and when she helped her, she found that Zuo Boran's body was stiff.
"Oh, what's wrong with you, old man!?"
Reaching out and touching it, Zuo Boran even had wet hair, looking at Zuo Boran's slightly pale face, he hurriedly rubbed his chest for his father-in-law.
Perhaps it was the temperature that came into contact with the hands of his own insider, which finally made Zuo Boran ease up a little, and used the true qi in his body to calm himself down.
"Ho... Call...... Just now, I thought I was going to die......"
"What the hell is going on, you look like you've seen a ghost!"
"Shh~~~!"
Zuo Boran immediately became excited and looked at the gate carefully.
"Don't talk nonsense, I've seen God! The judges and judges under the city god of Juntianfu, the judges and judges, the civil and military judges are here, and they are there just now!"
Zuo Boran pointed to the position in front of the table of the Eight Immortals with palpitations.
"Whew...... I thought it was my lifespan, but the two judges said that it was because of the entrustment of the master that they came to order the lintel...... Whew......"
Zuo Boran still speaks with a trill, and the heart palpitations brought by close contact with ghosts and gods are not something that can be imagined casually, let alone when he heard the storyteller tell the story, except that he was still afraid.
But at this time, a slight sense of excitement was also rising, and it gradually intensified, and it didn't take long for Zuo Boran to go from pale to ruddy.
Zuo Boran is also a martial arts practitioner after all, rubbed his legs and stood up from the ground, walked to the Eight Immortals Table and looked at the notes on the table, thinking that Mr. Ji had said that he would go to say hello to the Juntianfu City God, and sure enough, the judge arrived that night.
Zuo Boran's wife over there originally heard Xianggong say that she had bumped into the judge, and she still didn't believe it, but looking at the handwriting on the table, she also felt that it might be true, after all, it was a promise from an immortal.
It wasn't until half an hour later that the couple went back to sleep again.
The next day, Zuo Boran bumped into the civil and military judge to come to the door before the news spread among the descendants of the Zuo family, and then the Yan family also knew about it one after another, but the Yan family's shop was all their own people, and they never spread anything outside.
The time came on the fourth day after Zuo Boran met the judge at night.
There has been a strange phenomenon in the Yanjia shop in the past two days, that is, twenty or thirty old, middle-aged and young blacksmiths with solid muscles have not been serious about iron, but are all making scabbards.
There are cooperation from shaving to grinding to oil slurry, and there are also those who complete the whole process by themselves, which is like a traditional handicraft workshop, and a group of craftsmen are excited at the thought of making a sheath for a fairy sword.
As for the initiator of this matter, he was unaware of the fact that he was touring in Juntianfu City at this moment.
When he first arrived at Juntianfu, he inquired about the teahouse where he went, and Ji Yuan wanted to complete the unfinished "The Biography of General Huang", but the storyteller in the teahouse has changed, and the story is different.
"This guest officer, please come inside, there are all kinds of soup, raw frying, and brewed tea~~!"
A tea doctor saw Ji Yuan standing at the door for a while and didn't come in, so he walked to the door and said hello.
Ji Yuan just smiled and shook his head, turned around and left without saying anything, the storyteller changed, and the story was "The Biography of General Huang" again, so he seemed a little interested.
Dr. Tea looked at the distant gentleman and scratched his head, this person didn't look like he couldn't afford a pot of tea.
Ji Yuan didn't use any spells, just walked slowly, and walked directly out of the city to the Yanjia shop on the bank of the Yuanzi River.
This time, Ji Yuan didn't plan to disturb people more, it was time to do it, there was no need to surprise the people on the Yan family's side, and when he arrived at the Yuanzi River, Ji Yuan directly disappeared with a blind method before entering the scope of the Yan family's shop.
It's a little strange today, there is no sound of striking iron on the Yan family's side, but there are a lot of wooden friction and discussion sounds coming from the back of the blacksmith shop.
Ji Yuan first put back an umbrella that he had borrowed without telling him, and then walked to the back of the Yanjia shop's workshop with the sound and smell.
"Hiss......"
It was rare for Ji Yuan to take a slightly exaggerated breath.
Up to now, although there are a lot of things that can surprise Ji Yuan in the dust, there are not too many, and this thing is one thing in front of me.
I saw that under a few large sheds, twenty or thirty shirtless blacksmiths were all polishing and making scabbards, which were still unfinished in their hands, and on the shelves and on the ground beside them, at least dozens of finished products had been stored.
From the selection of materials to the style, from the color to the carving, there are many strange differences......
'Is the Yan family taking the wrong medicine?'
Ji Yuan's thought together, and suddenly thought of the reason with a smile, and the root still came from himself, an "immortal".
Just looking at so many scabbards, the Yan family didn't know how much manpower, material and financial resources were spent, and originally Ji Yuan just planned to leave a hundred wen as money to buy the scabbard, and then leave a note to tell me.
But now that there are so many scabbards, Ji Someone doesn't want to be the one who is wronged and pays for it all.
To tell the truth, there are so many scabbards, except for those fancy ones, he likes to pick a random one, he quietly walked to a wooden frame at the very edge, reached out and pinched a simple pale cyan wooden scabbard, and the scabbard dissolved together.
Then Ji Yuan hesitated slightly, and still took out two ingots and one or two rounds of silver from his arms with some crying and laughing, and threw them towards the old man Yan who was still polishing the new scabbard with soft strength.
"Knock~~"
The two ingots of silver actually smashed two crisp sounds on the old man's brain with soft energy, making the latter, who thought someone was joking, was inexplicably angry when he subconsciously caught the silver falling from his head.
"Who? what bastard threw me with money!"
And at this moment, Ji Yuan's joking voice came from afar.
"Who told you to make so many scabbards? I'm just a sword, and you can sell the scabbards yourself for the rest of the work!"
The voice grew farther and farther away, and it was clear that it had departed.
Old Man Yan immediately covered his mouth, and the fine sweat on his head was a lot more, he just scolded the immortals?
At this time, all the craftsmen also stopped their movements when they heard the sound, and for a while the blacksmith shop was silent, and many people secretly glanced at the old man's reaction to see him.
After a dozen breaths, confirming that the immortal should have left, and did not care about it, Old Man Yan suddenly realized an important problem, and immediately opened his voice and shouted.
"Whose scabbard was chosen? Let's see whose scabbard was chosen, and which scabbard was missing?
"Yes, yes, yes, let's see which one is missing!"
"Then what I have in my hand is not ready...""Still making a fart!"
"It's better for me, it's better for me!" "It's definitely me!"
A group of craftsmen examined the shelves beside them and the scabbards on the ground, hoping to find one missing.
"Ahahahaha... It's me! It's me! My scabbard has been chosen! The green lacquered wood sheath on the edge of me is gone!hahahaha, it must have been taken away by the immortals~~!"
A blacksmith in his thirties was so happy that he almost jumped up and danced, pointing at the wooden frame and laughing wildly.
Many blacksmiths on the side still don't give up, and still turn over their works, but in the end they can only come to a cruel truth.
In the end, everyone looked at the elated blacksmith and sighed, and congratulated him in a very perfunctory way.
The man was proud, but when he saw the grandfather leaving in the direction of the ancestral hall, he immediately patted his head and thought that the silver had not been given to him, so he hurriedly chased after him.
"Master, Master~~~!The silver, the silver should be given to me, at least one ingot, the immortal gave it, the princess~~~!"
"Hmph, you also know what the immortals gave, you know the effect of a fart! It's also a tyrannical thing for you, I'll take it to the ancestral hall and put it together with the ancestral tablet, everyone can see it when the incense is on!"
The old man didn't look back, his pace quickened, and he left this sentence to blow the man to the spot.
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