I Turned My Daily Skills Into Divine Ability

Chapter 41 Don’t offend the villain

"Who was that person just now? He can really put on a show!"

"Aren't those young men from rich families all like that? They have their eyes above their heads and are arrogant about everything."

"I don't think Mr. Guo is like that."

After Wan Zihe left, Hu Lin and Sun Fu couldn't help but talk a few words.

At this moment, Zhang Qingsong, the leader of the nursing home, also came over.

He looked at Wei Yi with a serious face and asked, "Boss, do you recognize that person just now?"

"I don't know him, what's wrong?" Wei Yi said calmly.

"That man is Wan Yinchang's son, Wan Zihe. This man is not very broad-minded. You didn't give him face just now. I guess this guy may cause trouble for you in the future - but don't worry, boss, we have Deyun to help. No one in Qingzhou City dares to touch you!"

"So he's from the Wan family. No wonder the eyes are on the top of his head!" Wei Yi frowned slightly.

He knew the name Wan Yinchang, and there were thousands of wealthy businessmen in the city.

It is also the outfit of many guilds in Qingzhou City.

It was the old man who wanted to take Wei Qing as his concubine.

If I had known it was someone from their family, I should have kicked him out immediately.

Wei Yixin said.

Come to think of it, that guy even wears a sword with the word Wei forged by himself.

I really feel like I've insulted my sword.

I wish I could take the sword with the word Wei back, and then throw a hundred taels of silver into his face.

Tell him that I will not sell you my sword.

But that's all he thought about it.

After all, it's wrong to have a common understanding of stupid people.

It is also wrong to have trouble with money.

Towards evening, Zhang Xingye came to Wei's house.

He came to pick up Wei Yi's newly forged sword with the word "Wei" at the agreed time.

As early as a few days ago, Wei Yi had paid back the money Wei Tieshan owed Wang Shouyin and Zhang Xingye, and the contract had been withdrawn and destroyed.

He has already earned nearly two thousand taels of silver during this period, and he is not short of that amount.

It is natural to pay back debts, but it is a worry to pay them off earlier.

In the evening, Wei Yi cooked three more health-preserving dishes.

Steamed pork ribs with glutinous rice, tofu with crab roe, and mutton stew with angelica and astragalus.

Waves of aroma lingered in the courtyard, making the nurses on duty salivate.

"My previous dream was to spend the night with Miss Liu Ru from Hong Xiu Zhao. Now I have another dream, which is to have a meal cooked by my boss."

"Hey, did you smell it? My boss seems to have made a new dish today. I haven't smelled this before."

"Yeah, it seems to smell like crab."

"You two have really good noses, you can smell this!"

"Of course - get lost, who are you calling a dog?"

Several nurses stood not far from the kitchen, sniffing and joking with each other.

Smelling the smell of their boss cooking every day is their most enjoyable moment.

Although I can't eat it, it's good for my nose to enjoy it.

It's like watching the oiran ladies in charge during the red-sleeved move, and it's just as addictive for the eyes.

After dinner, Wei Yi burped and returned to his room.

During this period, Wei Yi's lifespan increased very quickly by eating delicacies, and now it has increased to almost 130 days.

Of course, liver fitness skills are also credited.

Not only that, Wei Yi also obviously felt that her aunt and sister had gained a lot of weight.

Sure enough, food is not free.

But in Wei Yi's opinion, it's just right for her sister to be a little fatter.

She used to be too shriveled up, but now she looks thin but feels just right fleshy.

After returning to the room, Wei Yi continued to improve his proficiency in the Writing Skill.

Now Writing Skill is only 18% short of being promoted.

As for the blacksmithing and cooking skills, it should take another two or three days to successfully advance to Rank One.

It’s great to live a life full of expectations!

Wei Yixin said.

He picked up the brush and started writing on the paper.

During this time, he discovered some patterns, although the proficiency growth in Writing Skill is related to the strokes of words.

But the growth of the spirit of pen and ink has nothing to do with the number of strokes.

It’s about what you write.

If you write indiscriminately, your growth will be far less than writing poems, songs, or articles.

The gap is still very large.

But he almost vomited after writing poems and songs.

So recently I have been writing some famous novels that I liked in my previous life.

Since gaining the power of pen and ink, Wei Yi also found that his memory has become better and better.

His mind became clear, and even many of his memories of past lives became clear.

Things that I didn't remember before were slowly remembered.

So in my previous life, I could only remember a rough outline of famous novels, but now I can remember a lot of details.

Even if you can't completely reproduce it, you can still write it out at 70-80%.

This gave him the idea of ​​copying books.

Anyway, now that I have money, I don’t have to worry about not being able to afford paper.

It’s all about writing anyway, so why not leave your own pen and ink behind and copy some interesting literary works from past lives.

It can be regarded as adding more cultural works to the world.

You can also add some leisure reading books for your sister.

Immersed in writing, Wei Yi has long forgotten the passage of time.

Before I knew it, it was late at night again.

The wind suddenly blew up outside, causing the windows to rattle slightly, which interrupted Wei Yi's thoughts of copying the book.

At the same time, the watchman's cry of beating the gong to tell the time was vaguely heard in the wind: "It's three o'clock at midnight, everything is safe!"

"It's already late, time flies so fast!" Wei Yi put down the brush and moved his wrist and shoulders slightly.

In fact, when he heard the sound from the window just now, he thought it was the killer coming.

This guy last time asked him to forge five swords in ten days.

But now it's been half a month, and this guy hasn't come to pick it up yet, and he doesn't know what he's doing.

Wei Yi was really worried that something had happened to this guy.

Moreover, the patrol intensity in the city has increased significantly recently, and it seems to be related to him.

I don’t know what big thing this guy has done.

Maybe it's not convenient to show up recently, so I haven't come to pick up the sword for a long time.

Wei Yi thought to himself.

In fact, he was very worried that something would happen to this guy.

After all, having such a master protect you makes you feel at ease.

Moreover, Wei Tieshan's matter also made Wei Yi very grateful to this guy for his help.

The autumn wind blew all night and also blew down many dead leaves.

The next morning, when Wei Yi got up, he felt a little more chilly and desolate.

As usual, Wei Yi wakes up first, then eats breakfast and starts blacksmithing.

He had thought that today would be another ordinary day.

Unexpectedly, a group of people claiming to be from the Iron Guild suddenly showed up at 4 o'clock in the morning.

The leader is the head of the guild.

They claimed that the Wei family's ironware shop was operating illegally and ordered the Wei family to close the shop immediately, otherwise it would be reported to the county government for closure.

Wei Yi also knows something about the guild.

The commercial development of the Great Yan Dynasty is still very prosperous, just like the Northern Song Dynasty in the previous life.

Every walk of life has its own guild.

Such as rice shop, wine shop, cloth shop, food shop, etc.

It is also somewhat similar to a modern industry association.

But the rights are not comparable.

The Wei family's shop originally sold daily ironware such as sickles, hoes, kitchen knives, scissors, etc. It was affiliated with the ironware shop.

The various guilds of the Great Yan Dynasty are important links between merchants and the government.

These guilds even have rights that rival those of the current Industrial and Commercial Bureau in certain aspects.

The person in charge of each guild is also called the head of the line, the head of the line, or the old man of the line.

Act as the chief representative of the guild in negotiations with the government.

In essence, although the leader is still a businessman, he is not an official and has no public power in his hands.

However, because he often traveled between businessmen and the government, he had the nature of a "subordinate official" to a certain extent.

The influence is sometimes greater than that of government officials, making him the real "local snake" in the industry.

Each industry guild also has its own charter and regulations, although they are not laws in nature.

However, it has strong restraint and control over the members of the guild organization.

Its coercive force is not under the law, but even stronger than the official law.

It can be said that if you do business, you may still have a chance to survive if you offend the government.

But if you really offend the guild, you may not be able to survive at all.

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(End of chapter)