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A specialty store was actually just a transition station.

Manufacturers originally intended to open up the northern market and put in great effort to rent a face in Beijing, but mainly to send products to the major northern attractions.

Ambitious plans, but the results of the past few years have been disappointing.

There were quite a lot of places to visit, but there were very few buyers.

Maybe it was because of the difference in their cultural perceptions, or maybe it was because they felt that the metal weapons were too dangerous, but the carefully crafted Dragon Spring Sword could not even step foot on the wooden sword.

In many areas, the price of a hundred or so peach wood swords could be sold for dozens or even hundreds per day, but the Dragon Spring Sword s only sold in single digits.

The factory was not big, and after a few years, it was unable to bear the burden.

Just the day before, the rent had expired, and the store people had to pack up and pack up their carts for transport back to the south.

But Jiang Xiaobai's order, unexpectedly gave them a great chance to recoup their losses.

As the carriage opened, Jiang Xiaobai was quickly attracted by the dazzling array of items inside.

There were all kinds of blades and swords, such as genuine Dragon Spring Sword s, Tang Dao and sword, Japanese katana, ghost head and blade, Mo Dao, some were close to two meters long, some were only a few centimeters short, some were suitable to be placed at home as toys, some were able to participate in actual combat.

There were even a few swords that had already been slashed.

The total amount was between five hundred to seven hundred, far surpassing Jiang Xiaobai's initial order quantity.

There were only around fifty Seven Star Dragon Abyss and seventy-four Red Cloud Swords. On the contrary, there were twenty Pure Jun s that were used as freight.

"To put it bluntly, we only charged a price." In the end, the store manager awkwardly said, "Rather than shipping it back, I might as well digest it on the spot." The company's leader was worried that he would not be able to explain himself over the phone, so he did a trick to let you see the goods first before coming to a conclusion. "

A shop assistant who came with the manager said, "Boss, it's actually very cost-effective. Although the price is reduced, the quality is not reduced at all. If you don't believe me, you can try it out on the spot. "

Of course he had to test them, because these swords were meant to participate in actual combat. If they broke upon contact, or if he couldn't cut through the enemy's body, then he would have to pay the price of his life.

In fact, the opponent also wanted to demonstrate the power of his weapon. Without waiting for Jiang Xiaobai's permission, he picked up a steel bar as thick as a thumb and placed it on a piece of wood. Then, he pulled out a Pure Jun Sword from the pile of goods and slashed down.

"Crack!" The sound was not very loud, but the metal bar broke in response.

Looking at the Pure Jun Sword again, there was not even a single trace left on the blade of the sword.

"Good sword!" Jiang Xiaobai was immediately subdued, he waved his hand, and said: "Unload!"

The manager was more cautious. He smiled and said, "Boss Jiang, can you confirm your receipt on the internet first?"

"Afraid that I would not pay after receiving the goods?" Jiang Xiaobai laughed out loud, and then led the manager to the front of the door, opened up the Taobao page, and pressed the button to receive the goods.

"Thank you, Boss Jiang!" The manager was overjoyed. He immediately brought the driver and the shop assistant to unload the goods.

There were more than 700 pieces of goods, some with decorative underpinning, all filled to the brim with a box.

There was no room for him to put the door and face down, so he could only unload all of them into the warehouse at the back.

While the goods were being unloaded, some of the surrounding merchants came over to watch the commotion. They all teased Jiang Xiaobai for being unable to continue with the steel business, and started to change to the home wear business.

In their hearts, swords and sabers could only be used as a form of housekeeping and posturing.

Jiang Xiaobai drove the H8 over, and all the thick leather seats were turned over. He chose fifty Seven Star Dragon Abyss, fifty Red Cloud, and thirty-five Shadow Bearing Swords.

These three types of sword techniques were basically the same. It was just that the patterns on the sword's body made the gauntlets seem different.

In addition, he also picked ten of the twenty Pure Jun.

Although it was just a hundred and fifty swords, with the help of the scabbard, the packing case, the oil for maintenance, the certificate for collection, the sword stand, even the medium and large H8 could no longer hold it.

In the end, Jiang Xiaobai threw away the sword rack and certificate.

These were weapons to be used in battle. These things were useless.

The handover was smooth and the manager was extremely happy. Before leaving, he intentionally left behind his business card saying that whenever Jiang Xiaobai needed products, they would provide him with the best items as fast as possible.

After all these arrangements, it was almost seven in the evening.

Jiang Xiaobai instructed Wei Qiuyue, he wanted her to look after the goods in the warehouse, and if she had nothing to do, she would go online to look up information.

In addition, Jiang Xiaobai had specifically told his not to activate the fifth Portal of Space-time unless it was absolutely necessary.

Even if it did open, it couldn't have lasted more than three seconds.

In addition, Jiang Xiaobai taught Wei Qiuyue to use the fixed phone on the side of the door, and left a thousand dollars, before he drove back to Jiangjiafang.

When he arrived home, it was already almost eight in the evening. The Widow Chen still hadn't returned yet.

Jiang Xiaobai was helpless, he had no choice but to drive the car into the small courtyard and unload the goods by himself.

At eight-thirty in the evening, Jiang Xiaobai tied up fifty Dragon Abyss swords with a piece of rope, tying them behind his back.

These swords, along with the packaging, cleaning oil and curing cloth, weighed over 170 kg.

If it was a few days ago, Jiang Xiaobai wouldn't even be able to memorize it even if he used all of his strength.

But now, Jiang Xiaobai felt very relaxed, he felt that he was no different from when he was brought back from the fields with a basket of corn.

With a thought, Jiang Xiaobai passed through the First Portal of Space And Time.

"Kill, kill, kill …" Immediately, Jiang Xiaobai heard Widow Chen's hoarse shouting.

"KILL KILL KILL!" Nearly a hundred strong men were shouting at the same time, and the occasional sound of weapons clashing could be heard. The sound of war horses galloping could be heard, and the screams of people falling to the ground could be heard.

Jiang Xiaobai was shocked. He thought a fight had happened.

But upon closer inspection, he didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

It was still training, but Widow Chen actually split the team into two parts, and was conducting night defense exercises.

"Master, you're back!" As Niu Shisan had a special mission, he stood near the second Portal of Space-time with a subordinate. Upon seeing Jiang Xiaobai, they immediately rushed over: Let Brothers rest, this has been going on for two days, everyone can't hold on anymore!

Xiu Niang was a woman, so she would naturally not participate in the training. However, her eyes were red, and she said: "Master, this kind of training isn't good. We've never heard of anything like a ten-kilometer cross-country run or an obstacle race. Look at Huo Wa, he has become a clay figurine! "

"The most important thing is the clothes. This is the seamless Heaven's Robe that the Master bestowed to them. It's torn, torn, and dirty, it's all wasted! " Niu Shisan added fuel to the fire.

"What are you two talking about here?" Widow Chen was standing under the Pagoda tree. Seeing Jiang Xiaobai walking over, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he raised his hand to grab a sword.

The sword was unsheathed and a cold light cut through the night sky.

"Haha, with this, I can punish them!" Widow Chen laughed out loud.

"You want to punish me?" Jiang Xiaobai was dumbstruck.