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Chapter 22

She habitually wanted to call the prince, but she thought that the people here would not be too fond of people from the court. Although Chu Junmo did not explain it specifically, she followed the principle of doing more than doing less, so she changed her tune.

Chu Junmo's face froze, and the veins on his forehead twitched visibly.

Mu Tong hurriedly stepped forward and said respectfully to the shopkeeper: "My master has ordered several batches of goods from the boss before. This time I came here just to check the progress. If there are no problems, my master also wants to increase the quantity."

The shopkeeper smiled and rolled his eyes when he heard this, "We have been cooperating for such a long time, you two can rest assured that the reputation of our machine building workshop is one of the best in Anzhuang, and we guarantee both quality and quantity."

"We can rest assured of the shopkeeper's service, but this batch of goods is not trivial, and my master is taking precautions before it happens."

The shopkeeper understood and waved to the clerk who was busy in the back hall, "Take this young man to the workshop to have a look."

The waiter trotted over, nodded and bowed to a few people, raised his hands in a gesture of invitation, and guided Mu Tong to the back hall.

The boss heard that Yue Qingran seemed to be very interested in these mechanisms, "You can tell me what tools the girl wants, or you can draw them. As long as the girl can think of it, my machine shop can turn her imagination into something."

become a reality.”

Yue Qingran raised her eyebrows and thought for a moment. Seeing that Chu Junmo didn't stop her, she picked up the pen and paper on the counter and started drawing quickly.

After not waiting long, he dried the ink on the paper, deliberately blocking Chu Junmo's view, and handed the paper to the boss, looking forward to it, "Can you do it?"

The boss looked at it carefully, picked up the pen and made slight changes, "The first few are quite simple, but this last one..."

"What's wrong? Is there any problem?" Chu Junmo's confused voice sounded.

Yue Qingran waved her hands quickly, "No problem, no problem."

"What are you trying to do?" Chu Junmo spread his hands and motioned to Yue Qingran to show him the painting.

Seeing Yue Qingran's actions like protecting food, Chu Jun silently laughed angrily, "I have to remind you that the price of building a machine shop is not cheap."

Sure enough, Yue Qingran immediately wilted after hearing this, and reluctantly put the drawing into Chu Junmo's hand, dragging the whole movement.

Chu Junmo looked at her carefully without saying a word; he gave her a thoughtful look, "What's the use of doing this?"

"It's self-defense. After all, she is also a petite young lady. She often walks at night and needs a self-defense tool, right?"

"Jiao Didi? Just you?" Chu Junmo was skeptical.

"What do you mean by that look in your eyes?" Yue Qingran was very sure that this man was deliberately going against her.

Chu Junmo was silent for a moment, pointing to the last place on the drawing, "Here, change it to ejection."

Yue Qingran looked sideways, frowned, dipped the paintbrush on the counter in ink, and handed it to Chu Junmo, "Master, please enlighten me."

There are tools similar to brackets and a pair of crutches on the drawing. You can tell who it is for at a glance. The third one is a recliner. As for the last one, it is a hidden weapon tied to the wrist like a sleeve arrow, which has many functions.

, she also gave her a nice name, "Yinhun".

This is her favorite portable concealed weapon in modern missions. She has never failed to use the 'soul attractor', which is also the origin of the name. However, she also drew it roughly according to memory, not in detail.

She wasn't sure whether she could make ancient craftsmanship.

Under Chu Junmo's skillful hands, a pattern that was very similar to the soul-inducing one was placed in front of Yue Qingran.

Yue Qingran sincerely praised, "You are really a genius. Is there anything else you can't do?"

Chu Junmo fell into deep thought and replied seriously: "Yes!"

"What?" Yue Qingran became curious.

"Have a baby."

He made a ding-dong sound, and Yue Qingran suppressed the urge to curse and handed the drawing back to the boss.

The boss thought about it for a moment and nodded, "You can pick these up tomorrow. As for the hidden weapon, it may take some time."

Chu Junmo's calm voice sounded, "Yes, but the boss must not leak the blueprint of this hidden weapon."

The boss nodded, "The secret village has its own rules. After working together for so long, you can rest assured."

Yue Qingran came out of the machine building workshop with a displeased face, crossed her arms and glared at Chu Junmo. "Are you trying to lure souls?"

"Luring the soul?" Chu Junmo looked suspicious.

"Yes, I chose the name to lead the soul. Do you want to take advantage of it?"

Chu Junmo smoothed the wrinkles on his clothes and said calmly, "I seem to have a share of credit for this, right?"

"You——" Yue Qingran had nowhere to vent her anger, flicked her sleeves, raised her legs and left angrily in one direction.

"Sir! Miss Yue, she is alone -" Mu Tong was a little worried.

"No problem, let's have someone protect us secretly. Let's go to Lingpu Tower first."

"yes!"



Yue Qingran came back to her senses from her anger that year, and looked back, where was the figure of Chu Junmo's master and servant behind her? Furious, Yue Qingran finally understood, Chu Junmo really didn't want to take her with him, so he left her alone

People are thrown into an unfamiliar place.

But who is Yue Qingran? Now that she has come in, it is not easy to find the auction place? Thinking of this, she snorted coldly and walked forward without looking back.

“Straw, straw, it’s beautiful but not expensive, and the price is affordable.”

"Calligraphy and painting, fine works by famous artists, rare to see in a century."

"This is an exquisite lamp for imperial use. It is an exquisite lamp that was used by the empress of the palace. This is the only one. Hey, sir, do you want to take a look?"

"Yunjin, the best Yunjin!"

With constant shouting, Yue Qingran walked all the way and was attracted by an exquisite stall.

"Girl, come and take a look, they are all fine hairpins."

Yue Qingran picked up one of the many hairpins.

The hairpin looks like a camellia, and there is a purple butterfly dancing on it, which is lifelike. There is a little red embellishment under the butterfly to make it look less monotonous...

"This hairpin is very flattering to a girl."

Yue Qingran smiled and looked at the woman selling jewelry, "How do you sell this?"

"Not expensive, not expensive, just three taels of silver."

Yue Qingran's eyes widened, "Three taels of silver? Isn't that too expensive? Sister, you won't see that my little girl lied to me, right?"

The woman waved the silk handkerchief in her hand, covered her lips and smiled softly, "You little girl has a very sweet mouth."

Then he adjusted the mask on his face and said, "For my sister's sake, I really like you when I see you. Let's do this. I'll give you the real price of two taels of silver."

Sure enough, no matter what era, women like to be praised for their youth.

Seeing that Yue Qingran was still hesitating, the woman quickly said: "Girl, this hairpin is made of pure silver. You have already earned two taels of silver."

Yue Qingran thought about it, but she was so shy that she put her things down reluctantly, "Sister, I got separated from my friend, and I don't have much money with me. If I meet my friend later, I can get the money."

Come back and buy it.”
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