I Turned My Daily Skills Into Divine Ability

Chapter 40 Lansheng Wine

Ding Ding Dang Dang Dang...

The noisy sound of forging echoed throughout the yard.

But when the sound fell to Wei Xue's ears, it was so beautiful.

Just like the smoke rising from the chimney and the aroma of rice wafting from the kitchen in the evening.

It's like the lamp lit at home at night.

It's like the laughter and laughter of children playing in bed before going to bed.

It always makes people feel at ease and warm inside.

It was as if Wei Tieshan was still at home.

Now this home is full of hope and vitality.

After learning that Wei Tieshan arrived at the military camp safely, Wei Xue's mood suddenly brightened.

There is hope every day.

Although a year is long, there is something to look forward to after all.

There will eventually be a day when we become members.

Wei Xue and Wei Qing were both busy in the shop.

Suddenly, three figures walked in the door.

The leader was dressed in rich clothes, with red phoenix eyes and a handsome face, but he looked arrogant.

Behind him were two men who looked like followers.

The three of them all had swords hanging on their waists, and the sword of the leader was a sword with the word Wei.

After all, the unique hilt style says it all.

If Guo Pixiu were here at this time, he would definitely be able to recognize him at a glance. This person is Wan Zihe.

"Excuse me, sir, what can I do for you?" Wei Xue asked with a smile.

She knew very well that there was nothing worth buying from this rich man in her store.

Moreover, this person was wearing a sword with the word Wei, so Wei Xue guessed that he was probably looking for Wei Yi.

Just like Mr. Guo who comes every two days.

They all come here because of their reputation.

Wan Zihe's arrogant eyes glanced randomly around the store for a few times, but suddenly stopped on Wei Qing.

But seeing Wei Qing's beautiful and elegant face, her eyes suddenly lit up.

Without any disguise or politeness, he looked up and down at Wei Qing's slim figure and pretty face.

The lustful look made Wei Qing feel very uncomfortable, so she pretended to organize the shelves and turned around.

Wei Xue also frowned immediately, stepped forward and blocked his sight, her eyes widened, and she said coldly: "What can I do for you?"

"Is Wei Yi here?" Wan Zihe looked away and asked in a cold voice.

"What do you want from him?"

"Of course I'm buying a sword from him. He's in the backyard, right?" Wan Zihe followed the sound of forging and walked to the back door of the shop.

He looked at the blacksmith shed in the yard.

"If you want to buy a sword, you can go to the Myriad Sword Pavilion..."

Before Wei Xue finished speaking, Wan Zihe had already walked into the courtyard with his entourage.

He went straight to the blacksmith shed and asked in an arrogant voice: "Who is Wei Yi?"

"What's the matter?" Wei Yi looked at Wan Zihe and frowned.

This man had his arrogance written all over his face, which made people very uncomfortable.

However, his eyes also noticed the sword on Wan Zihe's waist, which was the sword with the word Wei forged by himself.

"Are you Wei Yi? I want to buy a sword with the word Wei. How long will it take for it to be forged?" Wan Ziheyi looked at Wei Yi commandingly and asked.

It didn't look like he was here to buy swords, but like a leader coming to arrange work for his subordinates.

"If you want to buy a sword, go to Myriad Sword Pavilion to make a reservation. Confirm the specific time there." Wei Yi said sternly.

"I just came to you because I didn't want to buy it there. I'm anxious to give it away, so you help me forge a sword first. I can pay you one hundred taels of silver directly, so you don't have to split the account with Myriad Sword Pavilion. Why not!" Wan Zihe still looked aloof when he spoke.

Wei Yi frowned.

Are you teaching me how to do something?

He didn't like the bossy look of the other party.

There was absolutely no intention of discussing it with myself.

On the contrary, it looked like an order.

Besides, do I look like the person who missed the twenty taels of silver now?

Although he can sell swords to others privately.

However, if someone like Guo Pixiu has a sincere attitude and really wants to make his friend.

Perhaps we will consider making an exception for it.

But this thing in front of me...

Wei Yi just wanted to say, who the hell are you?

"Sorry, I cooperate with Myriad Sword Pavilion, so I can't break the rules and go to Myriad Sword Pavilion to book a sword." Wei Yi said in a deep voice.

He immediately ignored Wan Zihe and continued to beat the sword.

"I said you are such a stupid person. I am buying from you so that you can make more money. Don't you understand?" Wan Zihe said sharply, his face full of displeasure.

Wei Yi ignored him and continued to work hard.

Seeing that Wei Yi ignored him, Wan Zihe looked sullen and glared at Wei Yi.

Immediately he flicked his sleeves and turned around to leave, cursing: "Damn, what are you pretending to be like from a stinky blacksmith!"

After leaving the Wei family, Wan Zihe's expression was extremely gloomy.

Naturally, he felt extremely unhappy after being refuted by Wei Yi.

In this city, no one is allowed to give him some face, Mr. Wan.

A mere blacksmith actually staged a show in front of him. He really didn't know what to say.

He walked a few steps and suddenly stopped, turning his head to look at the Wei family's flag, his eyes flashing with coldness.

"That old guy Liu Fugui is really useless. His son was killed, and he can't even take revenge. No wonder my father said that sooner or later, the Liu family's property will also belong to our Wan family!" Wan Zihe said in his heart.

The Ten Thousand Family members can't tolerate sand in their eyes, and they will definitely kill all their enemies and eradicate them by their roots.

Those who dared to go against the Wan family back then are probably missing from their graves now.

Thinking like this, Wan Zihe's eyes suddenly fell on the Packed Fragrance Tower flag at the intersection.

If the Meng family hadn't had the Chaoshan County magistrate back then, they would have been related to each other.

I'm afraid that this last Packed Fragrance Tower no longer exists.

The Meng family's recipe for making Lansheng wine and Meng Shuilian must have fallen into his hands.

I always think of these two things.

Wan Zihe felt itchy and unbearable.

Needless to say, Meng Shuilian was so beautiful that even his father, Wan Yinchang, wanted to take her as his concubine.

And why didn't he want to kiss Fangze and have a good time with her?

As for the recipe for making Nalansheng wine, it was something that all of them thought about day and night.

Back then, the Meng family suddenly rose to prominence thanks to Lansheng Liquor, and opened eight or nine restaurants and wine shops in Qingzhou City.

Business is extremely prosperous, almost taking away most of their Wanjia market.

He also trampled all their thousands of red wines under his feet.

If it hadn't been for his father's tricks back then, the wine shop in Qingzhou City would have been completely named Meng by now.

But if Wanjia gets the recipe for making Lansheng wine, it will definitely be even more powerful.

It will definitely double the income of their Wanjia Liquor Store.

It can even expand to other cities.

"The Meng family can't last long now!" Wan Zihe's lips curled up into a sinister smile.

He heard from his father that Meng Shuilian's uncle, the magistrate of Chaoshan County, was seriously ill and was about to die.

When the time comes, without this person's protection, his family will no longer have any fear.

This time he was determined to get the recipe for making Meng Jialan raw wine, as well as the Meng Shuilian.

"Come on, come with me to the Packed Fragrance Tower and sit for a while!" Wan Zihe suddenly said with a sneer.

Immediately, he took two followers and walked towards the Packed Fragrance Tower.

He had just made a lot of anger with Wei Yi, so he had to vent his anger with Meng Shuilian.

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(End of chapter)