The Magical Blacksmith Chapter 26: New store regulations

　　 A group of monks clenched their fists tightly. Unexpectedly, Zhang Ye, a Qi-refining monk, would really dare to recruit Han Ling'er as a shop assistant. This is simply blaspheming our goddess, so brave!

　　The monks are gearing up, if it weren't for Zhang Ye's scruples, they would have beaten people a long time ago. But immediately, the cultivators realized that Zhang Ye was a well-known iron cock, and he certainly couldn't pay much. Maybe Han Linger would give up working on his own after learning the salary level.

　　 I never thought that Han Ling'er shook her head: "It's okay without salary." Because Han Ling'er felt that from the beginning of refining the flying sword to the condensing pill, they were all valuable things. She owed Zhang Yetai. Many, naturally do not want salary.

　　 The monks were shocked. The goddess is going to post it upside down? How could it work, a group of people said quickly: "Haha, what a joke, boss Zhang has such a good business, how could he treat Senior Sister Ling'er badly..."

　　 "Boss Zhang, our Lingtai Sect will give out hundreds of low-grade spirit stones monthly money to inner disciples every month. Why can't you be less than this number?"

　　 Everyone praised Zhang Ye high so that he could not give up the high price, thinking that Zhang Ye would give up recruiting Han Ling'er.

　　Although Han Ling'er has always said that he does not want salary, Zhang Ye pondered: "Han Fairy, I can only afford five middle-grade spirit stones a month, how about it?"

　　 Without waiting for Han Ling'er to speak, a group of monks laughed and pissed: "Haha, five spirit stones want to recruit Senior Sister Ling'er as a clerk. It's so funny."

　　 "Boss Zhang, let me forget it, Senior Sister Ling'er is very busy..."

　　 Everyone slandered Zhang Ye as an iron cock, and he was only willing to pay five yuan... No, everyone was a little confused. What Zhang Ye said just now, was a middle-grade spirit stone?

　　Han Ling'er was the first to react. Five middle-grade spirit stones, converted into lower-grade spirit stones, are 500 yuan, five times that of the Zongmen monthly rule! Although Lingtai Sect disciples can get extra rewards for completing tasks, even if they do tasks every day, they won't earn five middle-grade spirit stones in a month, right?

　　 Han Ling'er thought that Zhang Ye had deliberately paid a high price for her face, and waved his hands again and again: "Zhang Ye, this is too much..."

　　 "Very much? I thought I was out of school." Although Zhang Ye was severely exploited by the system, but in his own business, how could he earn more than these deadly waged disciples in the system, five middle-grade spirit stones. Zhang Ye could earn it in three or five days, and after that, he would earn more and more, so he didn't care about it at all.

　　 Zhang Ye’s words made a group of monks sigh. The blacksmith’s charge is so expensive and the business is so good. They can indeed afford the price, but Zhang Ye is a famous iron cock, and he was willing to pay so much money. The sun came out from the west, making many foundation-building monks who relied on their identities a little moved.

　　 But then everyone thought of another possibility. Zhang Ye must have given so much money because of bad intentions. He wanted to deceive Senior Sister Ling'er at a high price, and then the unspoken rules...

　　 Yes, that must be the case. Only in this way can we explain Zhang Ye, a barren iron rooster, who is willing to pay the high price of five middle-grade spirit stones!

　　 A group of people became angry, and some people asked angrily: "Boss Zhang, what do you want from Senior Sister Ling'er for such a high salary?"

　　 "Anyone who wants to bully Senior Sister Ling'er will provoke revenge from the whole family!"

　　 "Bah, silly, nasty..." Some people whispered.

　　 Zhang Ye was stunned, so he hired a clerk, why did he go awry? However, Zhang Ye was also about to talk about the specific work of the clerk, so he said to Han Linger: "The responsibilities of the clerk are a bit difficult."

　　 "Look, the fox's tail is showing, right?"

　　 "If I dare to let Senior Sister Ling'er be a cow and a horse, serve tea and send water, I will be the first to express dissatisfaction."

　　Some monks couldn't help but scolded.

　　Han Ling'er didn't pay much attention, she was worried about how to return Zhang Ye, and said: "No matter how difficult the work is, I promise to complete it, but can you explain it more specifically?" After all, Han Ling'er has no experience in part-time work. , Somewhat curious.

　　 "Be specific..." Zhang Ye paused, looked at a group of monks glaring at each other, and smiled, "Just be responsible for collecting the money."

　　The words responsible for collecting money are like a bolt from the blue, smashing the cultivators present to the outside and the inside. Fuck, is this the arduous task?

　　 Count the money every day, and you can earn five middle-grade spirit stones in one month. This is simply a good thing to lose pie in the sky!

　　 "Boss Zhang, is our shop still short of clerk? My cultivation base in the later stage of foundation construction is fast and accurate in counting money..." A formerly self-confident master of foundation construction also couldn't stand the temptation to speak with a shy face Asked.

　　 "Pharaoh, you start, boss Zhang clearly requires good character, how can you guys who see money and eyes be competent as a clerk in a blacksmith shop?" A monk gave a generous statement and said it to everyone The faces were hot. After all, they still slandered Boss Zhang before they couldn't afford to pay, but then the monk changed his conversation, patted his chest, and flattered, "Boss Zhang, I have a good character and righteousness. Right?"

　　 "Fuck you..." The others came back to their senses, and dare to say that we were trying to hold ourselves up, but they were so angry that they rushed up and slapped the monk.

　　 Zhang Ye was a little speechless, and said: "The shop is profitable and only recruits one."

　　If Zhang Ye’s blacksmith shop was called Libo, other shops would have lost only their pants. The monks looked strange, but they also knew that Zhang Ye did only hire one person, and they became very upset.

　　Han Ling'er came back to his senses at this moment. He didn’t expect to collect money and earn five middle-grade spirit stones a month. He quickly said: “Zhang Ye, if you just do this kind of thing, you don’t need so much. Salary..."

　　"Oh, do you look down on this job?" Zhang Ye sighed deliberately, "Then I will find someone else."

　　The eyes of a group of monks were full of excitement, and they raised their hands: "Boss Zhang, I am willing to do it!"

　　 "Don't, I just do it." Han Linger had to agree. She really wanted to do something for Zhang Ye. She didn't think about it. It seemed that she was taking advantage of it again? However, Han Ling'er thought, she must do something within his power in the future to be worthy of Zhang Ye's salary.

　　 The monks looked at Han Ling'er with jealous eyes. Although she was the goddess of everyone, she even disliked Zhang Ye’s recruitment of Han Ling'er as a part-time job, thinking it was blasphemy, but when Zhang Ye offered the sky-high salary, they felt that Han Ling'er was too lucky. ...

　　 Zhang Ye breathed a sigh of relief, and recruited a good clerk, and the system also gave a ding-dong, prompting that the task was completed, and he received the Feijian forging gift package.

　　 In the blink of an eye, Zhang Ye has mastered all the forging techniques of Feijian Magical Artifacts. Whether it is forging or refining and repairing, any grade can be competent, and finally, new business can be launched.

　　Zhang Ye thought for a while, walked to the notice board outside the shop, and prepared to add new business with a pen. At this moment, Zhang Ye suddenly became silent. Now that the business types are increasing, how to set the price?

　　 Sure enough, the system jumped out at this time: "Since the host has grown into a small and famous forging master, it should be priced from the time cost, whether it is a low-grade artifact or a top-grade artifact, whether it is repairing or building. , For each shot, ten high-grade spirit stones will be charged uniformly."

　　 Zhang Ye’s head is a bit dizzy. Ten high-grade spirit stones, which are converted into low-grade spirit stones, are a full 100,000 yuan. The meaning of the system, even if it is to repair a low-grade magic weapon level flying sword, To charge such an expensive price...

　　 Zhang Ye thought that the customers in the store now are mainly gas refiners and foundation builders, and no one can afford it.

　　 "The system is not easy for monks. If you charge a fee like this, are you afraid of killing people?" Zhang Ye tried to ask.

　　 "Not afraid." The system answered briefly.

　　 Zhang Ye was speechless for a while, of course you are not afraid, and you will not be beaten then.

　　 But Zhang Ye immediately thought that as the **** of forging in the future, he still has confidence in his own crafts and works. Maybe over time, everything he forged will appreciate. In addition, operating a blacksmith's shop is not for charity. If you blindly try to help others tide over the difficulties, you will harm others and yourself.

　　 Zhang Ye approved the system’s suggestion and reached out to wipe the content on the sign.

　　 "Wow, boss Zhang, you erased the number of refining a flying sword every day, are you planning to increase the number of refining?"

　　 "Boss Zhang is a good man!"

　　 Zhang Ye just erased the limited number. I never thought that the monks would have misunderstood, especially the monks who lined up for refinement. They all seemed to have eaten Mad Dog Pill.

　　 Faced with the inquiries of the people, Zhang Ye looked a little weird, and replied vaguely: "Well, there is no limit."

　　 The monks got the correct answer~IndoMTL.com~ They were so excited that they howled to the sky, and even the elder Wu who was guarding Lingtai Town was alarmed, and said: "Don’t make a lot of noise!"

　　 Everyone hurriedly fell silent, but they were still jumping around with a sense of excitement.

　　The system does not require a limited amount of refinement, but if you know the truth, you will definitely have tears. Zhang Ye sighed and erased all the words on the sign.

　　 Immediately, Zhang Ye took a pen and wrote: "Undertake all Feijian forging business (only magical instruments)..."

　　When Zhang Ye wrote here, the monks exclaimed: "Boss Zhang, if you undertake all the forging business, does it include building a top-grade flying sword?"

　　 "Include." Zhang Ye replied.

　　 The monks were already very happy when they thought that there was no limit to refinement, but never thought, they also started the business of creating top-grade flying swords, and the scene of Zhang Ye's last time creating a local tyrant sword is vivid, who doesn’t want to have a top-grade method Device! Many monks fainted with happiness: "Boss Zhang, you are my father..."

　　"Every year there is today, every year there is today..."

　　Many monks even started singing and dancing with excitement.

　　Someone suddenly came to my senses, thinking of Zhang Ye’s always expensive urination, and tremblingly asked: "Boss Zhang, how much does it cost to build a high-grade magic weapon?"

　　 After hearing the sound, everyone calmed down, hoping that the price would not be too high, and looked at Zhang Ye with scorching eyes.

　　 Zhang Ye didn’t answer. He held his pen and wrote the next few words. On the notice board, the full text reads as follows: "To undertake all the forging business of Feijian (only for magical instruments), charge per time, 10 yuan each time. Stone."

　　 Everyone took a deep breath, and the sound of lying in the trough was endless. The monk stood unsteadily and fell down...