Chapter 783 Don’t Worry
"You go ahead." The waiter was very enthusiastic.
"One of my teachers is quite good at lecturing and debating. Whenever there's someone listening, he'll talk eloquently. It's quite unique. He came to the black market a while ago. I wonder if he's been to your bookstore..."
Old masters like Tan Tao who have their own traffic and popularity are generally quite recognizable.
Even if he disguised himself, his personality would not change. He likes to discuss philosophy and lecture with others, stir up trouble, and enter the black market. He would not let go of a bookstore like this one and would most likely patronize it.
The waiter thought carefully and said, "I don't have a strong impression. Many of the powerful people who come here to read books on history and theory are famous Confucian scholars. They are all good at lecturing and debating, and their words are based on the law. Your teacher must be one of them. Moreover, those who come here all use pseudonyms and disguise themselves, and never show their true faces. So, I can't give you an accurate answer about the teacher you mentioned. He may have been here, but I don't have a deep impression of him."
Jiang Lianzhu thought about it and agreed.
She couldn't give Tan Tao's real name either, and it would be useless even if she did, as she didn't know what alias Tan Tao used.
Also, Tan Tao is in danger now. If she talks too much, it will attract attention and even alert the enemy, which would be even worse.
"Okay, sorry to bother you, little brother. I'm just asking casually."
The waiter continued to work.
Jiang Lianzhu also bought several books in the bookstore, including children's enlightenment books, books on state governance, medical books, geographical customs and anecdotes, strange stories, and even introductory books on refining tools and medicines. She bought some of them.
Books are the ocean of knowledge. It’s a good idea to learn more and let your children learn more.
After leaving Zhihai Bookstore, Jiang Lianzhu didn't know that the waiter's eyes were fixed on her until she walked a long way away and her back gradually disappeared.
Finally, Jiang Lianzhu came to the weapons shop.
Vientiane Weapon Shop.
It is the largest weapon shop in the black market. It sells finished weapons and processes any weapons and armor.
There were several shops selling finished weapons, but Jiang Lianzhu didn't go there.
She took a piece of fine iron and went to their processing workshop.
This is a good piece of iron, which Sanlangjun prepared for her.
Before coming, Sanlangjun discussed with her the strategy of entering the black market to find someone.
If that doesn't work, go to the weapons shop and ask about the situation.
So he gave her a piece of excellent material for refining cold weapons.
"Sir, please come in. What kind of weapon would you like to create?"
After Jiang Lianzhu entered, she looked around. There were various types of weapons hanging on the wall, including swords, spears, halberds, whips, darts... and so on.
The styles are complete and beautiful.
It can be seen that the level of the weapon trainer is still acceptable.
Each piece is like a work of art, refined and carefully selected.
"I have a piece of thousand-year-old cold iron here. I want to make a weapon out of it. Ideally, it should be a beautiful one. I wonder if you can make it for me?"
"Sir, you have found the right place. If our Wanxiang Weapon Shop can't find it, then there is no one in the entire Zhongyuan Continent that can. You might as well take out the materials and let me help you take a look." The waiter greeted.
Jiang Lianzhu handed the fine iron to him.
The young man's eyes lit up. "This fine iron is quite good, worthy of being called thousand-year-old cold iron. I guarantee it will be made into a fine weapon for you. Take a look at the many styles on the wall. Which one do you like? Or maybe you can improve it. If you have a style you like, just draw it and we can make it for you."
Jiang Lianzhu pretended to pick something from the wall. "Can it be made into a whip? I personally prefer whips."
The waiter was a little embarrassed. "Sir, this is an extremely hard material. It's generally more suitable for making into knives or swords, but not whips. A whip should be made of something soft and tough, with elasticity and flexibility."
Jiang Lianzhu looked slightly disappointed. "Most people make swords, so the streets are full of swords. Whips are not as unique. You guys are only good at making swords and not whips, so you find excuses like this!"
The shop assistant said sternly, "How is that possible? We've made countless whip weapons since we opened. Our Wanxiang Weapon Shop's weapon refining skills are among the best in Zhongyuan Continent, but their materials are different from yours... We can make them with materials like yours, but we can't guarantee your experience."
Jiang Lianzhu looked incredulous. "What kind of materials do they use? Tell me about it! Pick out the best ones!"
The young man, who had been a little excited just now, gradually calmed down. "Sorry, we have all kinds of materials. We can't disclose the privacy of our previous customers. In short, any kind of tough leather, whiskers, and even bones will do. This kind of fine iron is almost non-existent."
Jiang Lianzhu looked as if she had suddenly understood something. "What did you say? Skin? Whiskers? You mean the skin and whiskers on animals that have developed intelligence and lived for hundreds of years? I've killed a dragon before, and I also have..."
The waiter's eyes lit up. "I didn't realize you were so formidable. Dragon skin, dragon whiskers, dragon scales, dragon blood, and dragon claws are all excellent materials for refining weapons. If you want to make a whip, I suggest you use dragon whiskers. A single one is fine, but two is even better. Of course, we also need to consider the age of the dragon so it's easy to take out. Would you like us to evaluate it for you?"
"It's inconvenient!" Jiang Lianzhu said firmly, "I don't have it with me. I didn't bring such a valuable thing into the black market. There are many murders and treasures in the black market. I have to be more careful. I plan to sell it here. If I get a suitable price, I will go out and get it."
The clerk said, "Young Master, you're overthinking it. In a regular shop like ours, you're protected by Old Turtle. Fighting and killing are strictly prohibited in the shop. Trading in the free black market like they do is unsafe. Anyone who dares to kill in our shop will be killed by Old Turtle! So, you can rest assured."
Turtle Master? Jiang Lianzhu heard a new term.
But she didn't ask because it would expose her potential as a newbie who knows nothing.
Go out and ask again.
"Even so, it's better to be safe than sorry. I want to see if your shop has made similar whips before. I'll check if they're good before I go out and bring them back..."
The shop assistant looked at Jiang Lianzhu deeply and said, "I haven't made whips of this material recently. Sorry, if you really don't trust our Wanxiang Weapon Shop, you can go ask elsewhere. There are more powerful weapon shops in our market than just Wanxiang. You can go elsewhere and compare."
Jiang Lianzhu took back the fine iron and said, "Then I'll go ask somewhere else."
Out of the Vientiane Weapon Shop.
She continued to move forward.
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