Douluo's white blood Yihou

Chapter 176 Choosing a Blacksmith

"Uncle Bai, why are most of the blacksmith shops along the way empty? Is it a holiday?" Ning Rongrong blinked and said mischievously.

Bai Yifei said: "These people were called by the president of the Blacksmiths Association, and now they are all in front of the Blacksmiths Association. Why, I want to take a look!"

Ning Rongrong's eyes lit up, she nodded her head like a chicken pecking at rice, and said "Yeah, yeah, yeah" several times.

. . .

At this time, there was a huge crowd in front of the Blacksmiths Association. Nearly [-]% of the blacksmiths in Gengxin City gathered here. It was very lively.

Fortunately, the blacksmiths had just opened in the morning and hadn't had time to forge anything yet. If they were called here at noon, the hot temperature and the smell of sweat would definitely be unbearable.

Lou Gao's four direct disciples, Silong, Siyu, Sidi and Sige, have long been arranged by Lou Gao to maintain order outside.

Looking at the growing crowd in front of them, some impatient blacksmiths couldn't help complaining: "Four masters, why on earth did President Lou Gao call us here? We all still have work on hand!"

They can't compare to the income of high-level blacksmiths like Silong. They can only rely on hard work to earn more money to support their families, so they are so anxious.

Before Silong and the others could explain, Lou Gao's voice came from the Blacksmiths Association.

“What’s been yelling at the door!”

Lou Gao's voice was too familiar to them, and Lou Gao was very majestic in their hearts. The noisy crowd suddenly became quiet like an extinguished flame.

At this time, Lou Gao, who was dirty and had a big belly, appeared in front of everyone.

"President!" Everyone bowed their heads and saluted.

Lou Gao nodded slightly in response, and at the same time glanced at the blacksmiths around him, he had a rough idea in his mind.

Seeing that almost all the blacksmiths had arrived, Lou Gao did not let these people wait any longer. After clearing Qing Sang, he said: "Everyone, I'm sorry, I called you here so early in the morning and delayed your business. I'm an old man. Let me apologize to everyone here first.”

Although Lou Gao is obsessed with casting, he is by no means as honest as he appears on the surface, otherwise he would not be able to hold the position of president of the Blacksmith Association with the strength of the Soul Saint.

Seeing the president personally apologizing, the blacksmiths who had complaints could not say anything more and calmed down one by one.

"I've called you here today because I have a good job to tell you. We have a big customer coming to Gengxin City and are going to place a large order for a batch of parts. I dare say that this is definitely the biggest order in the history of Gengxin City. I With the credibility of the Blacksmiths Association, the income will be more than three times your daily income."

Lou Gao's words clearly reached everyone's ears through soul power. When these people heard that there was such a good job, their mood turned 180 degrees, and they all whispered to each other in celebration.

Gengxin City was originally a city with many monks and few people, but now that such a large customer is here, of course they welcome it.

"Cough cough!"

Lou Gao coughed heavily, signaling for silence, and then said: "But this big customer personally named someone to build it this time. I'm afraid some of you won't be able to go!"

Upon hearing this, everyone immediately became nervous. They all regarded the people around them as competitors, and they were no longer as friendly as before.

No matter what these people thought, Lou Gao signaled Silong with his eyes, and Silong took out a roll call list from his arms and started selecting people.

"Okay, now let's start the roll call. Those who are called will line up on my right side. Hai Dashan..."

Different from the nervousness of the blacksmiths, Lou Gao took out a recliner from the soul guide very leisurely and lay down on it.

The roll call was not written by Bai Yifei at all, but the one he had just asked the people from the Blacksmiths Association office to rush out.As long as everyone registered with the Blacksmiths Association has a criminal record, plus the opinions of the heads of each region, Lou Gao is still pretty sure.

In just two-quarters of an hour, Silong finished calling out all the names.

Bai Yifei looked at the people in the distance and saw that they accounted for almost more than half of the total number of people. The three columns of teams had all turned to another street.He suddenly felt that he was right not to kill Lou Gao. With Lou Gao's call, soul guides would be mass-produced soon.

Silong put away the roll call and turned around to ask for instructions on the height of the building, but found that his master had fallen asleep on the recliner, and the snoring could be heard from a distance.

Helplessly holding his forehead, Silong said: "The selected ones can go to the factory and start forging later. Those who are not selected should not be discouraged. The orders in Gengxin City still have to be accepted. Nowadays, people Less than half means you can get more work, so do your best!"

When the remaining people heard this, they regained their balance.

Just when Silong and the others were about to take the selected person to the factory according to Lou Gao's instructions, a strange and sinister voice came from outside the crowd, "Whose family did I think put up such a big show? It turned out to be the blacksmith." People from the association. I just heard someone placing a big order in our Gengxin City, can Master Silong satisfy my curiosity?"

Everyone turned around and saw seven or eight people dressed as Wuhun Palace deacons walking over. The leader seemed to be about the same age as Silong. His hair was already graying, he had a hooked nose, small eyes, and the skin on his face was dry. As ugly as dried orange peels, but there was a look of disdain in his eyes.

And those people following him all wanted to look at the sky, their arrogance beyond words.

As for the people led by Miles, they were just ordinary blacksmiths, so naturally they couldn't afford to offend them, so they quickly made way for Miles and others to walk in.

Silong's face darkened, "Bishop Miles, it seems that we don't need to explain to you what our Blacksmiths Association is going to do!"

There was a sneer on the corner of Miles's mouth, and he walked up slowly and said, "What if I must know!"

Although Silong is a soul saint, he is a useless weapon soul master. Like the auxiliary soul master, he does not have any offensive power.Otherwise, he would not come here to work as a blacksmith. You must know that Soul Saint's cultivation is enough to become a senior staff member of a powerful person.

Miles stared at Silong and others fiercely.Although from Wuhundian's point of view, the Blacksmith Association is worthless, tasteless and a pity to abandon.But Miles doesn't care. As long as he incorporates the Blacksmiths Guild, he can always make extra money from the Blacksmiths Guild.After all, the entire association's income in Gengxin City is quite considerable.

He also heard about the commotion here early in the morning, so he called his men to prepare to come here to cause trouble.

Miles suddenly laughed and said in a very easy-going tone: "Grandmaster Silong, the Blacksmith Association is just a blacksmith after all. As long as you are willing to merge your Blacksmith Association into our Wuhun Hall, your status in this Gengxin City will definitely be greatly improved. Why not do it!"

(End of this chapter)