Chapter 615 Meeting Song Qingshu
Arriving at Fengyuan City, Jiang Siming fell into the city.
The sword that belonged to the female disciple of the Emei Sect before. This sword was a bit too feminine. Jiang Siming didn’t like it, so he didn’t take it with him..
However, people in the world of martial arts are too hopeless if they don’t have a sword. Jiang Siming found a blacksmith shop and asked the blacksmith to make a sword for him..
The type of sword should be made according to the style of the Eight-sided Han Sword..
Swords like the Jing Salamander cannot be made by ordinary blacksmiths. The Eight-sided Han Sword is very good. Moreover, this is the Yuan Dynasty. The Han Sword came from the Han Dynasty and has been around for a long time..
Jiang Siming casually threw ten taels of silver to the blacksmith as a deposit. The blacksmith was overjoyed..
In the Yuan Dynasty, an ordinary sword cost only two taels of silver, and a better sword cost only six or seven taels..
During the Yuan Dynasty, the purchasing power of one tael of silver was equivalent to 600 yuan. A sword could be bought for more than 1,000 yuan, and the better ones were only about 5,000 yuan..
Jiang Siming paid a deposit of ten taels, which is 6,000 yuan..
This blacksmith master can earn two to three thousand a month, how can he be unhappy?.
“Young hero, you are so generous, and I can’t fool you at will. I was lucky enough to get a small piece of black iron, and I kept it in my house as a treasure for my shop. Today, I will give this black iron to you as a young hero. Make the best sword.”
The blacksmith was very honest, and Jiang Siming agreed with a smile..
Although it doesn't matter what sword he uses, who would dislike his own equipment being better?.
After agreeing on a time, Jiang Siming started wandering around the city..
The economy of the Yuan Dynasty was actually relatively prosperous, with close business and trade exchanges. Coupled with the construction of the Grand Canal, Yuan Dynasty goods could be exported to other countries..
Moreover, this is the Yuan Dynasty in the novel, and many places are not as rigorous and boring as real history..
Anyway, Jiang Siming walked around and visited the ancient business circle..
Teahouses, restaurants, archways, gambling houses, etc..
Jiang Siming saw the word "Gambling House" and immediately had an idea. He just didn't know where to make money, so it would be good to go gambling..
This gambling house is quite big. Hundreds of people are squandering their money inside..
There were all men inside, some were smiling when they won money, and some were all red-faced after losing..
Jiang Siming laughed and shook his head. How could these ancient men know the shady secrets of casinos?.
An hour later, when Jiang Siming came out again, he was carrying more than 100,000 taels of silver notes..
The casino was completely wiped out by him, and the banker closed down, otherwise Jiang Siming could still stay there for a while..
As soon as he came out, Jiang Siming found that there were also several people with good skills following him..
No need to think about it, it must be someone from the casino.
After winning so much money, it’s strange that the casino can give up..
But Jiang Siming didn't care at all. He found that the money in the casino was quite easy to make. When the time came, the banknotes he won would be exchanged for gold at the bank, and he would make huge profits..
Jiang Siming found a restaurant and asked for a seat by the window. He checked the time and realized that he had to wake up in half a day, otherwise Yoona would wake up and worry..
“What would the guest want? "The waiter asked.
“Serve all the best wine and food in your store." Jiang Siming said and put a silver coin on the table..
When the waiter saw the same expression as a modern urbanite like Principal Wang, he immediately took away the money and went to serve Jiang Siming..
The food served in the restaurant was very fast, and within a short time Jiang Siming’s table was full of food..
They are all made of pork, mutton, venison, wolf meat, etc., but there is no beef..
In ancient times, cattle were a very important resource for cultivated land. If anyone dared to eat cattle, the government would be beheaded..
Although they are all greasy meat dishes, the chef's cooking tastes pretty good and leaves you with a bit of an appetite..
It's much better than what those bandits did at the Feilang Gang's cottage..
Drinking wine and eating meat, the life of an ancient chivalrous man has a different flavor..
It's time to eat now, and there are more and more people in the restaurant.
Soon the restaurant was full and there was not a single table available..
Most of the people who can come to the restaurant to eat are people from the martial arts world. Almost everyone who comes will carry weapons, either knives or swords..
Yes, it is too dangerous to walk in this chaotic world without weapons..
At this time, another group of people walked into the restaurant, all wearing sapphire Taoist robes, and they were all young men..
The leader is a pretty boy, he looks fair and clean, but his face looks like he has the potential to be a wretched villain..
This pretty boy is accompanied by a simple and honest man.
When they came up, they saw that there were no seats at all. They saw that Jiang Siming was the only one at the table..
The leader of the pretty boys came over and clasped his fists at Jiang Siming: "Brother, I'm hungry after a long day's journey, and I don't have a seat when I come to this restaurant. Can I sit with my brothers? We are all from the world, can you do it? convenient？”
“It's inconvenient, I'd rather go find another restaurant, and there's more than one restaurant in this city." Jiang Siming replied without raising his head..
“Brother, this is so unkind. We just want to sit together, not to eat and drink together. You are not satisfied with this request. You are too unwilling to give me Wudang Song Qingshu book..”
The pretty boy said that he even announced his family name just to scare Jiang Siming..
He felt unhappy when he saw Jiang Siming, who was so much more handsome than him, and seeing that he didn't bring any weapons, Song Qingshu thought he was just a kid from a rich family ordering so many dishes..
“So you are Song Qingshu, Song Yuanqiao's son." Jiang Siming didn't expect to meet another famous figure in Yitian here..
Song Qingshu, the hypocrite who deceived his master and destroyed his ancestors and betrayed his master.
For the character Song Qingshu, Jiang Siming only thinks that his name is a good choice, but the name really doesn’t match him..
Maybe it's because Wudang Mountain is such a direct descendant, and he was spoiled by his father and his uncles since he was a child..
“It’s good that I know you, Xiongtai, so why not make it easier for me and I’m willing to make Xiongtai my friend.” Song Qingshu said proudly, holding his head high..
“I'm sorry, I don't want to know a useless friend like you." Jiang Siming was indifferent..
Song Qingshu was furious: "Who are you calling a waste?"！”
“Isn't it you? You are the direct disciple of the Wudang Sect, and your martial arts skills are not even third-rate. You say you have a master like Master Zhang, but you are still so weak. What are you if you are not a waste?？”
Jiang Siming took a sip of old wine and continued: "I'm sorry, I'm not targeting you. I just want to say that the youngest generation in Wudang are all trash..”
Jiang Siming opened this map and offended everyone in the Wudang Sect..
Song Qingshu drew his sword and pointed it at Jiang Siming, saying: "Since you are arrogant, then I want to see what kind of role you are.！”
Having said that, Song Qingshu didn't care that this was a restaurant, raised his sword and went to kill Jiang Siming. Other Wudang disciples also swarmed up, except for the honest and honest man..
The people in the restaurant left quickly for fear of harming Chi Yu.
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