Chapter 390 The Legendary Black Workshop(1/2)
Counterfeit and shoddy products?
Chen Lei scratched his head: "And what does it mean to be complained again? Do Baoqingfang often sell such unqualified products?"
He opened the door.
"Ouch!"
A petite girl didn't rely on her and accidentally ran into Shen Lue.
So soft and furry...
He lowered his head slightly.
The girl's face was fair and her bright eyes were extremely lively, but the eyeliners flying at the ends of her eyebrows added a touch of charm. As for the furry...
It's her ears.
Chen Lu quickly recognized that the girl in front of him was a little fox demon.
The game will automatically pop up NPC character information next to her.
【Role Information】
〖Name〗Yugu
〖Race〗Demon Clan
〖Level Introduction〗The white-haired, double-faced nine-tailed fox who has been practicing for thousands of years, is a subordinate of the Baoqing Fen Master. Under normal circumstances, he handles most affairs and is always mistaken for the boss's wife.
"Master!"
Yu Hu quickly retreated and then stomped his feet angrily:
"Every time you make a product batch, you don't come out in a small dark room. It's called retreat practice, but in fact I'm just asking me to deal with the mess alone!
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
She clenched her fists with both hands and wanted to hammer her chest angrily.
"stop!"
Chen Li raised his hand, pressed Yu Hu's head, and pushed her away: "What's wrong with Kang Kang first."
He opened his information panel:
【Role Information】
〖Name〗Baoqingfang owner
〖Race〗Unknown
〖Level〗Unknown
[Introduction] The mysterious treasure forging people with unknown origins, but the quality of the magic tools produced is extremely unstable, and most of them are inferior products. The operation of Baoqingfang is entirely based on deception.
"Ah..."
Which one of the simulated gods is this? It is clearly an unscrupulous businessman with a black heart. OK?
It seems that the customer who bought inferior products came to ask for an explanation.
Shen slightly shuts down the panel:
"Let's go, take me to see."
Yu Hu quickly took him out of the room, and at the same time took out a long pipe and stuffed it into his mouth.
“Hey?”
He grabbed the pipe directly: "You little fox, don't smoke here~"
Yu Hu choked and coughed a few times:
"Hey! Your memory is getting worse and worse.
“Where can I smoke?
"Often business, customers think I am a minor little slut. I can't just get a fake pipe to pretend to be mature, it's in it..."
Huh ~
She blew a sip of black smoke at Chen:
“It’s all moldy flour.”
Moldy flour?
Chen Lie waved his hand to dispel the black smoke: "Have we gone to this level of poverty in Baoqingfang? Is it better to get some herbal powder than this?"
Yu Hu sighed:
Why--
"It's not just poor, if you continue to operate like this, you will definitely go bankrupt. If you have bulk goods, I can only find a cave to spend the rest of my life~
“As for moldy flour…
"Anyway, I am a demon. I am not as precious as you gods. I always have to eat peaches that cost three thousand years and ginseng fruits that cost nine thousand years."
Chen Lu asked tentatively:
"Do you think I'm a god?"
His character panel is too simple and he doesn't mention the identity of Baoqing's owner, so he can only ask from the NPC to see if he can find clues.
The little fox just now seemed to believe that he, the lord, was a god.
Yu Hu blinked:
"Of course."
She didn't know Chen Lue's identity, but she must be a god.
"Think about it, first of all, you are definitely not a demon clan. Secondly, for a hundred years, no soul-catching god from the Netherworld has ever seen you to prove that you are transcendent to life and death.
"Not a monster, not a human...
"That must be a god!"
After thinking about it for a while, it seemed to make sense.
"Oh, it's off topic!"
Yu Hu turned the topic back: "This time I came to you with the owner of Phoenix Mountain Village - known as King Jinban. The gong he bought here broke down."
She informed Chen Lue about the general situation:
Baoqingfang is not a big merchant, and occasionally there are too many customers to buy some fragmented items.
The subordinates of the King of Jinbian bought a pair of gongs for the King of Dharma's son. As a result, the little kid took the gong to fight and could not knock out the attack sound wave at the critical moment.
In the end, he was beaten up by his friends.
"Golden Cymbals Dharma King..."
Chen Lei always feels familiar when he recites this name.
"The title is very good, but in fact it's just a big centipede spirit, but it's really strong, I...I can't handle it." She explained.
He asked:
"So are there any problems with the quality of our gongs?"
“Of course there is a problem!
"How many of the magic weapons you created are without problems because you cannot effectively control Samadhi True Fire?"
Ah this...
Chen scratched his head awkwardly.
Samadhi True Fire is a very important spell in traditional mythology. It is generally used for alchemy, forging, and occasionally attacking.
If the setting of the Baoqing Fangzhu is not good at Samadhi True Fire...
That's really embarrassing!
"I see.
"If there is a problem with the product, then you can compensate me. What a simple thing."
Yu Hu wanted to say something, but Chen Lu waved his hand and walked forward with big strides.
Because Baoqingfang is located in a remote location, rarely seen in humans and monsters, and the land resources are not very tight, it covers a very large area, at least comparable to two large stadiums.
And it is a pagoda-shaped seven-story building.
The two went to the second floor through a bronze elevator carved with mysterious patterns.
There is a place to receive customers.
During the process, Chen Lue roughly saw the internal situation of Baoqingfang.
Although it is a small workshop, the scale is still objective. There are more than ten little ghosts and demons on each floor, who are responsible for the production of assembly line magic tools.
To be continued...