Wait, why is there something else?
Zhang Hongshi's eyes lit up. He took out a large piece of stainless steel from the pile. It was one foot square and two millimeters thick.
"What is this?"
"Oh, this."
Zhao Changlong only remembered when he saw it. He had bought these two samples from the stall after moving the whole box of stainless steel straight sheets.
Seeing Zhang Hongshi's interest, it seemed like there was a chance?
"This is a special heart-protecting mirror. It's a little heavy, but it's sturdy!”
Nonsense, how could it not be sturdy?
The hardness of stainless steel was much harder than ordinary carbon steel. It could reach the hardness of ordinary armor without special treatment. Two millimeters was equivalent to three millimeters of strength for others. If this piece was hung on his chest, ordinary arrows would not be able to penetrate it. Even an axe might not be able to cut it open.
Zhang Hongshi picked up the largest piece of stainless steel and lit it up. He then used it as a mirror to look at himself. He had a carefree look on his face.
Zhao Chang Long almost vomited when he saw the bearded man looking around and gesturing at something that looked like a mirror.
"Do you still have this thing?"
Zhang Hongshi asked Zhao Changlong as he fiddled with the steel plate.
"Didn't I tell you? You think you can pick them up every day?"
Zhang Hongshi was furious. He glared at the table and smashed the steel plate on it.
"Speak properly!"
Alright, although he couldn't directly control Zhao Changlong, he was still an official. Zhao Changlong sat back in his seat and decided to reorganize his words.
"Master Immortal said that only those who are fated can have fated items.”
"What is fate? Do you want to calculate your birth characters?"
Puff!
Zhao Chang Long almost burst out laughing.
"There's no need for the birth characters. The most important thing is to be sincere.”
"Sincerity?"
"Yes, whether your heart is sincere or not, the old immortal grandpa cares the most. If you're not sincere, do you think the immortal will know?”
"Of course I know." Zhang Hongshi couldn't help but feel nervous. Did the old deity know that he wanted to earn a fortune?
"Sincerity is the main premise."
Zhao Chang Long picked up his teacup and took a big sip.
"Not only sincerity, but also dedication.”
"Dedication?"
Zhao Changlong casually used the slogan he heard every morning when he passed by the barbershop.
"That's right. Thinking about these good things, I gave them to you. Aren't you embarrassed?”
Zhang Hongshi subconsciously grabbed the money pouch at his waist.
" Wrong." Zhao Changlong glanced at Zhang Hongshi's actions." You're putting money here. I don't want this. What I want is over there."
"Yes, you want to offer incense money?"
The word 'offering' also existed in this era, but it was two separate words.'Offering' referred to offering food, while 'offering' referred to offering treasures.
Zhao Changlong pursed his lips and looked disapproving." That's vulgar of you. Grandpa White Beard is a god. Why would he want something that stinks of money from you?”
"Then, Shi Feng?"
"You!" Zhao Changlong shook his head again." There's no need for such a vulgar thing like pig's head meat. At least you want something that has an immortal encounter, right?”
Pig head meat? Vulgar? Zhang Hongshi felt that these two words did not seem to be connected.'I like pig's head meat very much. It goes well with wine. How is it vulgar?'
Something with immortal fate, what? I didn't!
Zhang Hongshi was confused. He deeply felt his poverty.
Zhao Changlong saw the confusion in Zhang Hongshi's eyes.
"Only the Earth Bodhisattva would like a tribute like pig's head meat. This Granddad Deity who controls fire isn't such a vulgar memorial tablet.”
"What? Then what does this immortal master like?"
This was the first time Zhang Hongshi had heard that tributes had so many requirements. He could not help but widen his eyes.
Zhao Changlong looked at the other side of his waist and pouted.
What was on his waist?
Zhang Hongshi lowered his head and touched the sachet on his belt with his left hand.
"Jade?"
Zhao Changlong smiled and nodded slightly, thinking that Zhang Hongshi was finally on the right track.
"Oh right, why would the Immortal World use things like silver and copper coins? Of course, only something as elegant as jade was worthy of the immortal world!”
Zhang Hongshi had already finished imagining.
Without a word, he immediately took off the jade pendant on his waist and handed it over with both hands.
"This can be considered a family heirloom. My grandfather won it from another family. It looks pretty good and is worth some money.”
Zhao Changlong took the jade and looked at it carefully. This pendant was a boy with a long horn. He was holding a lotus root and there was a carp beside his feet. It should mean Niannian Yu. The entire jade pendant was pure white, but it was not pale. Instead, it looked very round and shiny. It was obviously an old jade that had been worn for many years. It did look worth some money.
Mm, not bad!
With an old jade in hand, this business could continue.
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Zhang Hongshi quickly settled the business of trading jade for armor-no, armor parts-and immediately relaxed. Just as he was about to take another sip of tea, he smelled a fragrant aroma.
"Hmm? What was that smell? It smells so good?"
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