Chu Tian smiled and said, "My family is a blacksmith. We make weapons and sell them for money. This is our duty. If you like it, sir... well, take the hardware."

On the silk ribbon left by the green figure, there were many records of some trivial matters of the mortal world in heaven, which were enough to help Chu Tian integrate into heaven more smoothly. This was also the preparation made by the green figure after careful consideration, fearing that Chu Tian would reveal some details.

In the Heavenly Palace, the Heavenly Soldiers, Heavenly Generals, and Heavenly Kings are high above, and basically have no contact with the mortals in the Heavenly Palace. The countless mortals in the Heavenly Palace use currencies made of gold, silver, copper, and other precious metals.

Just like the square copper pieces that Chu Tian gave to the two old farmers, they are popular copper coins that are commonly seen in the southeastern part of the Eastern Sky Realm.

Generally speaking, one hundred coppers can be exchanged for one silver, and one hundred silvers can be exchanged for one gold.

For ordinary people, hardware is enough to cover their food and drink expenses for two to three years, but for a "magic weapon" that can easily cut off a fine steel sword, this is truly a "friendly price", or even a "loss-making deal"!

The man holding the iron sword suddenly wrapped the iron sword with wolf skin, and bowed to Chu Tian with a smile on his face: "Master, this price is really..."

Chu Tian waved his hand and said indifferently: "What's the value of the self-defense tools I made myself? It's a good thing that the adults like it... If I didn't want to find a village to settle down and open a blacksmith shop, but lacked some capital, these hardware..."

Several men laughed at the same time. They grabbed Chu Tian's arms and enthusiastically pulled him into the city.

"Master, you want to find a place to stay? Is that even necessary? Who doesn't know that our Baigu City is the most comfortable place within a radius of 500 miles?"

"That's right, that's right. If we talk about the area within a radius of 500 miles, our Baigu City is the most densely populated and the people are the most prosperous, so we also have the most warriors practicing martial arts, and the most important thing is to continue to have all kinds of good weapons."

"Master, with your skills and the ability to make such weapons, are you willing to settle in Baigu City? Oh, this is a blessing that I cannot even ask for."

An hour later, Chu Tian stood at the gate of a courtyard on the busiest South Street in Baigu City, holding the deed of the courtyard and a contract document in his hand. The contract document stipulated that Chu Tian would provide 300 sharp weapons at cost price to the Baigu City Lord's Mansion in the future in exchange for the courtyard on South Street and a shop that came with it.

The contract also stipulated that the City Lord's Mansion would fund the transformation of Chu Tian's original grocery store into a blacksmith shop within three days, and Chu Tian must start providing the City Lord's Mansion with weapons of quality no less than that of the iron sword within one month after the completion of the blacksmith shop.

"City Lord Yun is really eager to recruit talented people." Chu Tian looked at the men who followed him, and bowed to an elegant middle-aged man in a smoky gray gown and smiled: "Third Master, if that's the case, I, Hu Dali, will not be polite!"

In Chu Tian’s sleeve, Shu Ye rolled his eyes and gritted his teeth.

He had never seen someone as lazy as Chu Tian. He pretended to be a blacksmith and settled down. He was too lazy to think of any other name and directly used Dali Ge's name... This was really... Master Shu sighed softly. Could it be that Chu Tian learned this lazy temper from him?

The third master of the Baigu City Lord's Mansion said a few polite words with a smile on his face, stuffed a fist-sized purse into Chu Tian's hand, exchanged a few more words with him, and left quickly with a few men.

Chu Tian weighed the purse in his hand, opened it and looked inside. There were fifty fingernail-sized coins in it. Should this be the resettlement fee given to Chu Tian by City Lord Yun of Baigu City? Chu Tian smiled, accepted the purse with a clear conscience, opened the door of the shop, and walked around the yard where he might live for a long time in the future.

The yard is not big. It is a shop that is six meters wide and eight meters deep, next to South Street.

The shop has two floors. The first floor is the shop, and the second floor is the warehouse and seven or eight bedrooms. Judging from the simple furnishings, it should have been the residence of the grocery store's clerks in the past.

Behind the shop is a courtyard that is six meters wide and ten meters long, with two rows of side rooms on the left and right. On the east side is a main house, and the furnishings inside are quite neat. In Chu Tian's opinion, the specifications of this main house are comparable to the living standards of some wealthy businessmen in the city of Qizhou in the past.

After walking around the yard, Chu Tian moved a bench and sat in front of the store door, watching the people coming and going on the street with a smile.

Baigu City was indeed a rather prosperous place. As far as Chu Tian could see, the people walking on the streets all had plump and rosy complexions. Pedestrians were mostly wearing silk and satin, and the people in ordinary cloth clothes were also quite neat. He did not see any patches on anyone's clothes.

Moreover, among the pedestrians on the street, one in twenty people has signs of cultivation.

Although the cultivation of these people is very poor and terrible, many of them have just entered the Anshen realm, but as the men guarding the city gate said, the people of Baigu City are very wealthy, and because they are rich, there are more people practicing martial arts.

After sitting at the door for a long time, the sun gradually went down. Chu Tian's neighbors on both sides, a silk shop, a garment shop, a herbal medicine shop, and the owner of a restaurant across the street saw that Chu Tian had been sitting in front of the door for so long, so they guessed that he was the new owner of the shop and came up to greet Chu Tian.

When the shop owners heard Chu Tian say that he was a blacksmith, the smiles on their faces became even brighter.

People in the same industry are enemies. Since Chu Tian is not in the same industry, then we can be friends. After all, we are neighbors who see each other every day!

So when it got dark, the shopkeeper Cai of the opposite restaurant "Songhelou" specially asked the waiter to bring over six bowls of dishes, a bucket of rice and a small jar of wine. Several shopkeepers drank a few glasses of wine on the roadside in front of the shop to welcome Chu Tian.

Chu Tian couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Compared with the miserable scene of being hunted down for almost two consecutive years, Baigu City is too peaceful and tranquil.

Is this really the same heaven?

Several shopkeepers went back to their own shops. Chu Tian smiled and finished all the food and drinks, moved two benches to the door of the shop, leaned against the door, stretched his legs, and stretched comfortably.

At the north intersection of South Street, which is also the busiest intersection, two brothels doing business door to door lit up big red lanterns at the same time.

There was a constant stream of traffic, and the local wealthy tycoons of Baigu City, like bat spirits, appeared at the door of the brothel in high spirits. They greeted each other loudly and walked into the building with smiles on their faces and arrogance.

Orioles are singing and swallows are chirping, and string music is playing.

High in the sky, thousands of miles above the ground, a large group of heavenly soldiers and generals flew slowly by with gloomy faces and murderous aura, ignoring the quiet noise on the ground.

Chu Tian smiled, closed his eyes, hummed softly, and fell asleep in this noisy silence.