The City’s Craftsman
26 Profession: A stack of paper, two corpse herders, three water ghosts, four fortune-tellers

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"There's an old saying in the marketplace, describing a profession that specializes in earning money from the underworld. The knife of an executioner, the eyes of a coroner, the craftsmanship of a papermaker, and the needle and thread of a cobbler.”

Jiang Wuji added," That's an old saying. It's about the four professions. The only thing that has been passed down until now is the craftsmanship of the paper-tying craftsman."”

"According to my idea, we should make a ranking. That would be the craftsmanship of the paper-tying craftsman. The corpse transporter has thirty-six skills, the water ghost in the Yellow River, and the fortune-teller in the downtown area.”

Jiang Wuji paused for a moment and said seriously,"Of course, there are also jobs such as Yin Granny, Yin Messenger, etc. I won't tell these to ordinary people.”

"Ahem, Mr. Sanbu, let me tell you some good news. The number of viewers in the live broadcast room has exceeded four million.”

"Let me tell everyone a joke. Mr. Sanbu solemnly warned the four million viewers!”

"I just checked online. Other than the limited information on fortune-tellers, there's no information on corpse transporter, Yellow River water ghost, and paper-tying craftsman at all.”

"Newbie upstairs, this is the live-stream room of the god-level paper-tying craftsman.

If you followed Mr. Sanbu to improve your posture, staying here for a day was enough for you to act tough for ten years.”

"Is the Yellow River Water Ghost a human or a ghost? Please explain!"

"Corpse transporter, please explain! Which thirty-six skills are those? Tell me.”

"Mr. Sanbu, talk more today.”

Jiang Wuji took a closer look. Indeed, the number of viewers in the live broadcast room had exceeded four million.

He was getting closer to 10 million.

Jiang Wuji's paper horse skeleton was completed. It was half a meter tall and half a meter long. Although it was not covered with " skin ", the lifelike skeleton was already pleasing to the eye.

"Mr. Sanbu, please accept my knees. The paper horses I've seen can't be compared to yours.”

"Just from the paper horse skeleton, it can be seen that Mr. Sanbu's basic skills are as stable as Mount Tai.”

"Kneel and beg for paper horses!"

"Mr. Sanbu, make a few more paper horses and draw at night.”

Jiang Wuji saw the audience's bullet screen but did not reply to them one by one. The paper horse skeleton was only the first step. He still had to paste the " skin " on the paper horse.

"The paper horse skeleton is completed. It's absolutely sturdy. Let me demonstrate it to everyone.”

Jiang Wuji grabbed the paper horse skeleton that he had just made with one hand and raised it above his head.

The paper horse skeleton fell to the ground from two meters high. Because it was made of bamboo, it bounced back.

After rolling a few times, the paper horse's skeleton was as solid as iron and did not crack at all.

"Quick, praise me."

Jiang Wuji teased the audience." I used bamboo for the paper horse's skeleton. The places that need to be fixed are made of hemp rope. There's no problem for two people to ride it."”

" My old friends who have watched the live broadcast will definitely know that the next step is to paste the 'skin', paint it, and finally, add the finishing touch.”

Jiang Wuji repeated it patiently to take care of the new audience. After all, they had not watched the previous live broadcast.

Jiang Wuji applied a 'skin' to the paper horse skeleton with cuttlefish sauce.

The paper horse was black and smooth like silk.

"The last step is to give the finishing touch to the paper horse.”

Jiang Wuji put the paper horse aside. All the preparatory work was done and he only needed to wait for the sky to turn dark.

"Mr. Sanbu, why hasn't there been a customer in the shop since yesterday?”

"The business of the paper shop is so bad?"

"Tycoons, hurry up and tip them. Otherwise, Mr. Sanbu is going to eat dirt.”

Jiang Wuji's eyes lit up when he saw the audience's comments."Since there are questions from the audience, take a look for yourselves.”

Jiang Wuji walked out of the San Bu Zha paper shop. When he turned around, the four million viewers in the live broadcast room were dumbfounded.

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