Chapter 13: Cutting iron like mud

The masked woman was obviously frightened by Wang Sheng's big talk. She was able to control Baoqing Yutang, a rare big business name in the world as a weak woman, because she was not beauty or luck, but her true insight and means in business.

But even so, he was scared by Wang Sheng's easy saying that he could come up with ten thousand ways. Not to mention anything else, just this snow-white frosting is a business that dominates the world and can make Baoqing Yutang make a fortune. If there are ten thousand ways, my goodness, it is simply unimaginable.

I guess there is only one sentence to describe that Baoqing Yu Hall can be crushed to death by gold coins. But, if this is the case, can you believe it?

Since the distinguished guest has this method, why don’t he manage it yourself but give the boss’s benefits to my account? The masked woman thought a lot and had many concerns, so she asked this question.

Of course, she was very clever and did not ask Wang Sheng why she didn't hand it over to the Song family. What is the embarrassing position Wang Sheng is in the Song family now. Not to mention Baoqing Yutang, the entire Shanglin City knows clearly that not giving it to the Song family is the right reason, and giving it is unreasonable.

I am alone, without principal, no manpower, and not a huge source of supply for personal connections. What can I do? Wang Sheng replied with a smile: Only big businesses like you can do this kind of business. You need a way to have a source of supply. Besides, my mind is not on doing business. I will sell you one or two simple ways to handle it myself, so I won’t do such tiring things.

The masked woman and the fat shopkeeper suddenly understood. One was unwilling to do it, and the other was unable to do it. Wang Sheng said this to make people feel relieved. The two exchanged a glance and saw the light coming out of each other's eyes.

The guest was frank. The masked woman suddenly smiled and said: But, if you come to the door by rashly, you are not afraid of us being evil? Although my Baoqing Yutang is just a business, there are experts in the upper and lower levels. No matter how powerful the guest is, he will not be able to compete with four hands, right?

Oh? Master? Wang Sheng's eyes lit up, as if he suddenly became excited, and asked with interest: I wonder if the master you are talking about refers to the two outside the wall or the one at the door? Could it be the one sitting in the dark room here?

While speaking, Wang Sheng pointed and looked in every direction, looking happy. However, as soon as Wang Sheng said, whether it was a masked woman or a fat shopkeeper, the eyes of both of them flashed a hint of horror.

The ones at the door and outside the wall are not real masters, and it is normal to be discovered by others. However, there is indeed a dark room on the other side of the wall in this living room. The one sitting inside is the real master in Baoqing Yutang's local semicolon security, and at least he is a master in the third level.

Only the masked woman and the fat shopkeeper knew about the existence of this third-level master, but Wang Sheng called it out. What is even more shocking is that Wang Sheng saw through the dark room here, and even Wang Sheng knew about the master standing and sitting in the dark room. Wouldn't that mean that the third-level master could not hide it from him even though he was separated by a wall in his eyes?

Looking at the eyes of the woman and the fat shopkeeper, Wang Sheng couldn't help but feel funny. No one in this world could have thought of another thing called an infrared telescope. While waiting just now, he had already swept through the infrared once. At such a close distance, as long as he was a human, he would definitely be able to show it. With the infrared display, Wang Sheng could easily see the other party's movements.

Just now, I was just a joke and asked the distinguished guests to take care of them. The masked woman is indeed a good businessman. When she saw that her arrangement was pointed out by Wang Sheng, she immediately gave in without saying a word and apologized immediately and explained: They are only responsible for the security of my account, and are definitely not targeting the distinguished guests.

Are you still interested in the method of making frosting? Wang Sheng waved his hand and signaled, but he just continued to ask: If the girl doesn't want it, I'll ask another place.

What does the distinguished guest want? How could a masked woman push out the business that is almost at the mouth? As long as she is a businessman, can she still resist this temptation?

I don’t know what you have in Baoqing Yutang. You can take the opportunity to see it yourself and make a deal if it is right. Wang Sheng took the initiative completely, so he naturally would not put the bottom line obediently.

Since the distinguished guest is a martial arts person, I believe he should like a magic weapon, right? The woman pondered for a moment and spoke up on her own initiative.

A magic weapon? Wang Sheng laughed: It’s better than Dai Huan’s sword?

Last time, Baoqing Yutang invited the killer from Wuyou City to investigate his relationship with the Dai family. No need to ask, the weapons he sold to them must have the Dai family mark. Wang Sheng didn't care. Anyway, it was something that everyone knew and was not afraid of them spreading.

Dai Huan's sword is nothing more than a high-quality quality, and then there are a lot of valuable accessories. How can it be called a magic weapon? Sure enough, the woman and the fat shopkeeper were not surprised to Wang Sheng about Dai Huan's sword. Instead, the woman sneered, depreciating Dai Huan's sword to no value: What is the real magic weapon, how can you need so many flashy decorations?

While speaking, the masked woman gave the fat shopkeeper a gesture. The fat shopkeeper nodded and stepped back. After a while, he returned to the living room with a long box in his hands and placed the box in front of Wang Sheng.

The last time the husband sold Dai Huan's sword to my account without thinking, I believe he had seen the inappropriateness. The woman smiled and changed her name, looking more and more respectful to Wang Sheng. At the same time, she did not forget to flatter Wang Sheng without any trace and said: "That look is naturally not enough to be seen by Mr. Hun. Look at this sword, can it be seen?"

Wang Sheng opened the box without hesitation and took out a sheathed sword that looked inconspicuous. He pulled it out and immediately felt a simple and cold aura, which was completely different from Dai Huan's sword they were talking about before.

This sword is much more pleasing to Wang Sheng's eyes than Dai Huan's sword. It is obvious that it is a thing of killing people, and it has definitely seen blood. However, that's all, it has not yet moved Wang Sheng. Moreover, Wang Sheng's purpose of this trip was not a weapon.

However, Wang Sheng's indifferent expression, in the eyes of the woman, thought that Wang Sheng had not yet noticed the power of the sword, and immediately said with a smile: This was carefully created by the master of Linglong Pavilion for several years. It cost a lot of millions to select raw materials alone. After the sword was completed, he even opened his vanity with the blood of a master, cutting iron like mud.

My Baoqing Yutang has also been spending a lot of money recently to find it. I originally planned to give a tribute to the general account, but my name has not been taken yet. The gentleman happened to catch up. After Wang Sheng first digested the previous origin, the woman continued to add: If you don’t believe it, there will be the mark of Linglong Pavilion and the private mark of the master craftsman on it.

Shaving iron like mud? Wang Sheng laughed and asked casually: Can you give it a try?

Of course, the woman also laughed, as if she had expected Wang Sheng to have this request. She slapped her hands and someone immediately sent in a few ordinary swords at the door, one of which looked very familiar, as if it was sold by a certain guard of Dai Huan from Wang Sheng.

The woman reached out to take the long sword and pulled it out. As the woman said, there were indeed two small but clear marks on the sword spine, which should be the marks of Linglong Pavilion and the master craftsman.

The fat shopkeeper had already picked up two ordinary swords and walked to the woman with a flat hand. The woman raised her hand and slashed at the two swords without hesitation. Two tings, one broken sword head and the other broken sword head fell to the ground. The sword easily cut off two ordinary swords.

It didn't count if it broke two, but the fat shopkeeper took two more, one of which was the one guarded by the Dai family. The result was still unchanged. The masked woman raised her bare hands and two ordinary swords were easily cut off. As she said, she cut iron like mud.

After cutting off a few weapons, the woman held the sword in her hands and sent it to Wang Sheng. Wang Sheng took it gently and looked at the blade carefully without any damage.

When Wang Sheng raised his head, he saw the proud light in the woman's eyes. It seemed that such a magic weapon could always catch your eye, and it was worth the method worth a huge amount of millions, right?

Shaking his head slightly, Wang Sheng smiled unanimously and asked the masked woman: I also have a small knife, I wonder if I can try it?

Although the husband took action, the masked woman made an invitation, but in her tone she was full of confidence in the works of the master craftsman of Linglong Pavilion.

With a light hand, Wang Sheng's privately customized tiger-toothed saber appeared in his hand. The black matte knife body is most convenient for acting in the dark, without the shiny edge of the sharp blade at all.

The masked woman and the fat shopkeeper were both amused in their hearts. They didn't even have an ordinary sword light, and they couldn't even be considered a divine light. What kind of good knife can it be? Judging from the length, it was indeed just a small knife.

Wang Sheng turned a blind eye to their eyes and casually pressed the blade of the tiger teeth on the sharp edge of the sword. This is not a mass-produced tiger teeth, but a superb product specially customized. Wang Sheng does not believe that the long swords made by hand in this world can compete with modern industrial technology, even the master craftsmen of Linglong Pavilion can do it.

With force on both hands, Wang Sheng cut the blade of the long sword like cutting lead.

The woman and the fat shopkeeper were still waiting to see the joke, but the next scene made the two of them widen their eyes, like two country bumpkins who had never seen Western scenery, with their mouths open and their expressions on their faces seemed to see something incredible.

There was no sound, but Wang Sheng's tiger-toothed saber seemed to have cut into tofu, and easily cut the sword blade up a layer. With Wang Sheng's force, the blade on one side of the sword was easily cut out a long metal strip by the tiger-toothed saber.
Chapter completed!