The Magical Blacksmith

Chapter 96: The Butterfly Effect

"Emeishan Moon Auction House, unexpectedly made such a big move?"

"It's so cool, hey, I suddenly remembered, isn't Emeishan Moon tomorrow a celebration of opening a store for a thousand years? I must go to join in the fun tomorrow!"

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Wang Yue looked at her super big sign with half satisfaction, especially when she heard everyone's comments, she was even more contented.

Although Wang Yueban has some quirks, he is essentially a businessman. When he saw Zhang Ye's signboard, he thought of a business plan, which is to win eyeballs. Such an eye-catching signboard can be seen in the whole city, and it will inevitably lead to it. More customers.

In addition, the big sign forged by Zhang Ye is itself an armor and magic weapon. It suppresses evil and retreats from evil. With the eyes of a businessman, this is the treasure of Fengshui Zhen. It is not wrong to spend a hundred high-grade spirit stones.

"The Thousand-Year Celebration, with this signboard, really adds a lot of color." Wang Yueban laughed and was about to go back to rest. At this moment, several people came together.

"Oh, Boss Ma, Boss Hu, Boss Zhao, what brought you guys to my Emeishan Moon Auction House?" Wang Yue asked with a smug expression, knowingly.

These three, both big merchants in Tiandao City, and Wang Yue half-divided the auction house business in the four urban areas of the southeast, northwest and northwest.

"Tomorrow is the Emei Mountain Moon Millennium Celebration. The few of us are here to wish Boss Wang a prosperous business!" The visitor said a few polite words, and then the conversation changed, "Boss Wang, your newly made signboard is very unique. "

"Haha, of course." Wang Yueban used this new signboard to attract the attention of the whole city, and his momentum overwhelmed the other three. Naturally, the other three could not sit still, so he hurried over to explore the wind.

Seeing that Wang Yueban was tight-lipped, they had to open the door and said, "Brother Wang, the shop is also going to be redecorated recently. I want to order a unique signboard. I wonder if you can recommend one or two?"

This is already very clear. They just want to ask where Wang Yueban made such a high-profile sign. They also want to get one, as the saying goes.

As a competitor, Wang Yueban would not be so kind: "Signboard? No, it's a work of art! I met a master by chance and begged hard, so he reluctantly created such a signboard for this seat. "

Wang Yue half carried her hands behind her back, and looked at the other people contemptuously: "You? You don't have that face, you can't get it, haha."

"You!" How could the other big bosses know that Wang Yueban hid it deliberately, said nothing, and left.

On the way back, several big bosses discussed: "This sign is a magical artifact. The Heavenly Soldier Pavilion can forge such a large magical artifact in Tiandao City. Fat Wang wants to fool us. It's early!"

"I'm familiar with the Chengnan Tianbing Pavilion, let's build a signboard tonight!" Several big bosses, with a trace of arrogance, slammed into the southern Tianbing Pavilion fiercely.

The Heavenly Soldier Pavilion was divided into rudders, and several big bosses looked at the forged signboards and looked like shit.

"Master Wan, I want the same effect as that of the Emei Mountain Moon Auction House. You are too shabby?" Boss Ma looked at the black signboard, frowning, but his words were quite respectful.

"Shabby? Do you know what art is? Just that coquettish bitch. How can this signature low-key luxury have connotations? This is art!" The director of the Tianbing Pavilion sub-rudder looked unhappy, if it weren't for these people are all cooperating The big merchants I've ever shook face long ago.

Several big bosses glanced at each other, and knew the temper of Tianbing Pavilion, there was hardship to say, so they had to accept the sign, paid the money and left bitterly.

"It seems that Fat Wang didn't find the Heavenly Soldier Pavilion to do it." Boss Ma sighed, "Is it really a hidden master?"

"Several people, if anyone finds the master first, we must share the news!" Because Emeishan Yue has this sign of blasting the sky, it seems like there is only this auction house in Tiandao City, one step behind, step by step. , They must hurry up.

"That's natural!" The bosses arched their hands and prepared to leave, but at this moment, boss Ma suddenly saw something and pointed in a direction: "Look!"

A few people looked around and saw that the signboard of a small shop exuded colorful brilliance. Although it is a little insignificant compared to the Emei Mountain Moon Auction House, this gaudy vigor is definitely from the same person!

"Magic Blacksmith's Shop?" The bosses read the words above, and then quickly walked towards the blacksmith's shop.

Murong Hongzhuang was aggrieved and was washing the dishes: "Zhang Ye, you let me wash the dishes. I have never done these rough jobs when I grow up, but I paid for the food."

"The food cost includes meals, but does not include washing the dishes. Don't talk nonsense. Hurry up and wash the dishes, or you will starve to death tomorrow!" Zhang Ye also caught Murong Hongzhuang's weakness and went to eat.

"What drag? I curse your blacksmith shop for no more business!" Murong Hongzhuang muttered while washing the dishes.

Zhang Ye heard it in his ears and was too lazy to talk about her. At this moment, the front door of the smithy was cracked.

"Haha, Zhang Ye, knock on the door in the middle of the night, either to collect debts or to urge your life, you are in big trouble!" Murong Hongzhuang said that he would definitely die after a while. Who would let Zhang Ye bully himself like that.

Zhang Ye directly ignored Murong Hongzhuang. He arrived at Tiandao City for the first time. He had no grievances and no grudges, but he was not afraid.

Zhang Ye asked behind the shop door: "What are you doing?"

The people outside were stunned: "Boss? I want to ask you something."

"Don't ask me, I just arrived in Tiandao City not long ago, and I don't know anything." Zhang Ye's face was dark, and he refused.

"Don't go, I'm Ma Yun!" Boss Ma hurriedly shouted, "The horse shopkeeper of Ali Auction House."

"Along with me are the shopkeeper Hu Da of Gu Yue Auction House, and the shopkeeper Zhao Da of Dubao Auction House..."

Boss Ma hurriedly introduced him, confident that the three businessmen from Tiandao City visited, the owner of this small blacksmith shop would definitely welcome him.

"It turned out to be the shopkeeper Ma, shopkeeper Zhao, and shopkeeper Hu. They have been admiring their names for a long time, like a thunderous ear!" Zhang Ye said here. The bosses of Ma are very contented. They all worship.

The three bosses looked at each other, smiled triumphantly, and stepped forward, only to bump their heads against the door.

Several bosses are holding their heads and holding grass. Shouldn't they open the door to welcome them when they hear the names of us? Why is it still closed.

"A few bosses, what do you want to say tomorrow, I'm off work, goodbye." Zhang Ye didn't know who the few people were. He was just a perfunctory talk about Ru Lei Guaner. No matter how the few people shouted, Zhang Ye went back to the backyard.

Murong Hongzhuang looked at Zhang Ye dumbfounded, and Zhang Ye gave her a white look: "Is the bowl finished?"

Murong Hongzhuang nodded stiffly.

"Hurry home and go to sleep after washing." Zhang Ye walked into the bedroom with his hands behind his back, humming a small song.

Murong Hongzhuang stared blankly at Zhang Ye's back, and then blankly outside the blacksmith shop. She could hear her clearly when Boss Ma and others reported their names.

The four gods of wealth in Tiandao City have all come to Zhang Ye's forge. The most important thing is that Zhang Ye didn't even open the door!

Since Zhang Ye said like Leiguaner, he knew the weight of several people, but he still shut them out. Murong Hongzhuang wanted to ask, Zhang Ye, who are you sacred?

However, Murong Hongzhuang was unwilling to uphold Zhang Ye, hoping that Zhang Ye would offend the four gods of wealth, so that the blacksmith shop would close down as soon as possible.

With doubts and curses, Murong Hongzhuang returned to the house next door.

When Mr. Ma heard that there was no movement in the shop, they looked at each other, "What should we do?"

"Fatty Wang will definitely not tell us, the only breakthrough is this blacksmith shop!" Boss Ma sighed.

"That's fine, hurry up tomorrow morning, let's come together!"

"A word is a deal."

The next day, when the sky was just over, Zhang Ye did it early, and Murong Hongzhuang smelled the scent, and ran over numbly.

After eating, Zhang Ye asked Murong Hongzhuang to wash the dishes, and then he went to open the door. Several well-dressed people waited for a long time.

"Um, were you some shopkeepers last night? Waited for one night?" Zhang Ye was a little surprised.

"No, it's just coming early." People who make a fortune by doing business are more amiable than those sectarian disciples, and didn't feel annoyed that Zhang Ye shut them out last night. After all, there is still something to ask.

"Oh, what are you asking?" Zhang Ye was also a little embarrassed, "I don't really know much."

"It's nothing else, I just want to ask where you made this sign?" Boss Ma arched his hands.

At this moment, with a few "wow", Zhang Ye roared to the backyard: "Murong Hongzhuang, you have thrown me a few bowls, you have to pay!"

Murong Hongzhuang did smash the bowl just now, because she was surprised to hear that Boss Ma and several others were also interested in this sign.

Murong Hongzhuang was so angry that he dropped another bowl when he heard Zhang Ye's words, and muttered, "How can I drop your job? Curse you to close the door!"

Speaking of this, Murong Hongzhuang suddenly reacted, as if as soon as he cursed Zhang Ye to go bankrupt, he would have a business?

That wouldn't be enough to kill Zhang Ye, Murong Hongzhuang bitterly said: "Zhang Ye, I curse your business is prosperous!"

Zhang Ye said to the boss of Ma, "Don't ask, I made the sign at the door, and I made the sign of the Emeishan Yue Auction House also for Wang Yueban." Zhang Ye already knew the purpose of several people.

"It turned out to be you?" Boss Ma was surprised~www.ltnovel.com~ I really couldn't find any place to break through the iron shoes, and it was all effortless!

Several bosses glanced at each other and arched their hands: "I wonder if Boss Zhang can create a new sign for me." They suddenly thought of Wang Yueban saying that signboards are hard to find, and added, "The price is not a problem!"

Haven't done business yet, do you have to make a windfall by building a sign? But they were all delivered to the door. Why should Zhang Ye have trouble with Qian? After pondering, he tentatively said: "That's good, bring your own materials, 100 top-grade spirit stones."

The one hundred top-grade spirit stones were offered by Wang Yueban, a local tyrant. I wonder if these few people can accept it.

Seeing that these people looked stiff, Zhang Ye was about to talk about giving you a group-buying discount. As a result, the few people laughed and hurriedly handed in the spirit stone, for fear that Zhang Ye would regret it: "Boss Zhang, then let’s say so. Up."

Boss Ma breathed a sigh of relief. It was so cheap and thought how difficult it was to solve a problem that can be solved with money, that is not a problem.

As for Zhang Ye, he accepted the money calmly, saying, "The people in Tiandao City have a lot of stupid money, no wonder I am."

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