"Hero, didn't we agree to four hundred taels of gold?"

The shopkeeper's heart skipped a beat. Could this person be trying to lower the price, right?

Because of its large output, the price of cold iron is much lower than that of other strange metals, but it is definitely not a big street product.

"I don't bother to ask if the material fee is 360 taels of gold, but the hard-earned money of forty taels of gold is indeed a bit too much..."

An Qisheng glanced at the shopkeeper with a smile.

One pound of cold iron and one tael of gold is naturally good, but these people who open weapons shops all year round naturally have their own purchasing channels. If hundreds of pounds of cold iron cannot be cheaper, he will not believe it.

"What the hero said is."

The shopkeeper wiped his sweat.

How much pressure does a big man holding a 400-pound cold iron gun look at you?

"I have paid the material fee. There are ten taels of gold, so it's not a waste of effort."

An Qisheng put down the gold with a "splash".

"Ten taels of gold!"

The shopkeeper's face shook and his heart was trembling: "Hero, you are too ruthless in this price... How much, how much do you add a little?"

"Fifteen taels, no more."

An Qisheng thought about it and took another gold ingot.

"you......"

The two bargained for a while, and finally put down the twenty taels of gold. An Qisheng picked up two more long swords and walked out of the weapon shop.

The shopkeeper was sent to the door and a hint of joy appeared on his face.

Although he did not make much money as expected, it was the biggest deal he had ever made in his life.

"The shopkeeper is still pretty good. He is covered in cold iron and has no other iron materials to deceive me..."

An Qisheng walked on the long street with a cloak and a spear. The few people scattered even more birds and beasts.

For ordinary people, no one in the martial arts world can be provoked.

Until you walk out of the city gate.

The head of the city gate, who was guarding the city gate, flashed his eyes, and when An Qisheng's figure went far away, he whispered to his subordinates:

"Liuzi, you go to the yamen now and find the group of head-catching masters from Liusanmen, and say that there are masters who have left the city..."

After a pause, he added:
Chapter completed!