Chapter 422: Offering a Sword
So at this moment, he was reconsidering the question of how to be safe if he returned the Blood Drinking Sword to Zhuo Jian Villa. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
For the treasure, everyone in the world has the psychology of seeing it as fast. Whenever someone went to Zhuo Jian Villa to buy a sword and asked Zhuo Song to see the demeanor of the blood-drinking sword, Zhuo Song could only show embarrassment, saying that the blood-drinking sword was not in the village, but in the hands of his father-in-law Mu Liangsheng.
Whenever this happens, people always leave in a huff, which makes Zhuo Song very unhappy, but he can't open his mouth to ask his father-in-law for the sword.
"Master, you see that these sword shop owners are all here for the Blood Drinking Sword, they all want to see the real body of the Blood Drinking Sword, after learning that they can't see it, they seem very unhappy, I am worried that it will affect the business for a long time. Just when Zhuo Song felt embarrassed, Zhuo Yifan's little follower Wu An told him.
"I know that, but it's not like there's nothing I can do right now. Besides, now the blood-drinking sword is kept by his father-in-law, and it is said that he can't put it down now, and he really can't wipe his face and wants to come back. ā
"Master, I have an idea to bring the Blood-Drinking Sword back. Wu An sneered.
"Oh, An Zichang has seen it, and he has his own plan, which is really beyond my expectations, master, so you can tell me, what do you think?" Zhuo Song looked very strange, because Wu An grew up in Zhuo Jian Villa since he was a child, and he has always had no opinions, not only is he cowardly and incompetent, but he also has an empty head, and there is nothing outstanding except for obedience.
So Wu An told Zhuo Song about his so-called strategy, of course he avoided Mu Xuan, and he didn't dare to talk about it in front of Mu Xuan.
"Is this good, I'm afraid that my father-in-law and his old man will be angry, no, no. Zhuo Song shook his head and said.
"Master, we just took the Blood Drinking Sword back temporarily, and we will let Old Master Mu hold it again in the future. The purpose of this is to take advantage of its enthusiasm to maximize its reputation, and thus stabilize our position in the sword-forging industry. ā
"It's really hard to say what will happen in the future, maybe in a few years there will be a better sword, in that case, the second blood drinking sword will have no value, this is the difference between the first and the second, the winner wins. ā
Wu An seems to be very smart today, and this truth can be said, which is really difficult for him.
"Oh, I heard you right, is this still my Wu An of Zhuo Jian Villa? These are not your thoughts, tell me quickly, who made you say this!" Zhuo Song looked incredulous, with his understanding of Wu An, it was impossible for him to realize this truth.
Seeing the suspicious look on Zhuo Song's face, Wu An did not feel stunned when he saw this situation in the past, but responded very calmly and slowly, as if he had already prepared those answers.
"Sir, you don't have to doubt it, no one taught me to say that. I know that I have left a bad impression on everyone in the past, and I also hate that I am a useless person, so I have been secretly working hard for more than a year, and when I have nothing to do, I will read more teachings of the ancients and sages, like Guiguzi's books. ā
"Since the young master left home last year, I have been assigned by you to help Steward Mei, and I have learned a lot from him. The key is your words and deeds, Anzi, I have always remembered silently, even a piece of wood has been stained by you. ā
Wu An can be described as an export chapter now, not at all like last year's Wu An.
After Zhuo Song heard this, his expression was even more surprised, he couldn't imagine that this very inconspicuous house slave in the past had such a scheming, it was really unseemly.
"Haha, Anzi is getting better and better at talking, although you praise the master and I have a beautiful component, but the master is very happy to listen to it. I think what you said makes sense, things in the world are too unpredictable, I am a businessman, and I have to talk about business, so I should maximize the famous sword effect of the blood-drinking sword. ā
Speaking of this, Zhuo Song paused, judging from his expression, if he didn't maximize the effect of the famous sword of the Blood Drinking Sword, it would be a tyrannical ruin.
"You know, how hard I have worked to revive Zhuojian Villa, and I finally came across such a good opportunity, I must not miss it. Then do as you say, I decided to send you to deal with this matter with full authority, and after the preparations here are completed, you still go to the Pingyuan Dart Bureau to invite your father-in-law. Zhuo Song continued.
Seeing Zhuo Song value himself so much, Wu An was so happy that he couldn't help himself. Maybe all he heard before was reprimands and ridicule from other family members, but Zhuo Song suddenly looked at him like this, he really didn't feel comfortable.
No, in front of Zhuo Song, Wu An's whole body was trembling, needless to say that he was excited, just like some people have cramps on their faces because of anger, it is all brought about by the fact that there is nowhere to vent their inner thoughts.
Looking at Wu An's performance, Zhuo Song smiled and said, "Anzi, from this matter, I found out that you are really a talent, and I will value you more in the future, so don't tremble, haha." ā
Hearing Zhuo Song say this, Wu An smiled stupidly, and returned to his stupid appearance in the past.
After coming out of Zhuo Song's place, Wu An smiled innocently, he kept pinching his arm, and he could see that he still couldn't believe that it was true. After a while, he came to the door of Steward Mei's room.
He knocked on the door and saw Steward Mei holding a book, looking at it intently. The pages of the book were yellowed hemp paper, and Wu An glanced at the book, which was called "The Seven Techniques of Yin Fu in the Book of Scriptures".
"Uncle Mei, I ......"
"What's wrong Anzi, if you have something to say, don't be so restrained between us. Steward Mei glanced at Wu An and said.
"The master really asked me to take full authority to deal with the matter of bringing the blood-drinking sword back, but I don't understand anything, and I still need more guidance from you, otherwise I will mess up, and the master will not need me next time, then I will have no future." Wu An said helplessly.
"Anzi, this matter, it's easy to say, I can help you deal with it, you can study hard. ā
"Thank you Uncle Mei, if you have anything in the future, you will tell me, and I will listen to you. Wu An looked very excited.
"Alas, don't say that, they are all people who serve people, you see my old bones, maybe you will need to take care of me in the future. ā
"That's fine, I'll take good care of you in the future, you don't need to worry. Wu An patted his chest and said.
"It's easy to say, it's easy to say, haha......" Steward Mei said happily.
With the assistance of Steward Mei, Wu An quickly prepared the carving skills and materials needed to carve the model of the Blood Drinking Sword, and at the same time, he also sent invitations to the dozens of sword shops that had the most business dealings with Zhuo Jian Villa, saying that they would enjoy the Blood Sword together after seven days.
These sword shops have been unhappy because they didn't see the Blood Drinking Sword a while ago, but now they have received an invitation from Zhuo Jian Villa to see the Blood Drinking Sword, and they are so happy that they will go to the appointment as scheduled. (To be continued.) )