Chapter 73: 73

If cold is an abstract word, then Wen Ping can feel that cold has lifted up the sweat on his arm and goose bumps. In addition to the chill, Wen Ping noticed the unusual windows around him.

It's airtight.

No frame, just a board installed there, as if afraid of a little wind into the house.

The door is open.

Yang Zongxian opened the door, wearing a heavy cotton padded jacket to greet the people. After the warm greeting, Wen Ping glanced at the secret room in the room. Yang Zongxian asked with a smile, "master Wen, do you want to come in and have a look?"

"What's this?"

"This is the place where the immortal Qingfeng robe is made. The world knows that silver silk is good, but the silver silk material is special, and it can keep plasticity only in cold conditions, so this is a specially made cold room."

"Hard work."

Wen Ping stepped into the house, and huaikong and his family followed him. When Yang Zongxian closed the door, the door of the house slowly opened.

A silver light came out.

In front of my eyes, except for the workers who were working in black cotton padded jacket, no matter where they were, they were all silver.

However, when the chill came, it had no effect on Wen Ping. After all, it could not force the friars to wear cotton padded jacket. Wen Ping directly drives the chill out of his body.

Yang Zongxian looked up and down at Wen Ping and was quite satisfied with his immortal Qingfeng robe. Wearing it on Wen Ping, he was even more satisfied. He asked, "master Wen, have you put it on so early?"

"Well, try new clothes."

"Master Wen, in fact, yesterday's one is only a sample, not a finished product. Come with me, the real finished product is here! "

Yang Zongxian walked forward for a distance, pointed to the clothes hanging in the middle of the mezzanine cabin, and his face showed a ray of pride.

He seems to be proud of making this dress.

Wen Ping felt that he was not a businessman, but a craftsman with special ingenuity.

Only this kind of people will be full of feelings for their own works.

Wen Ping walked over slowly and touched his sleeve. The cool, gentle and light feeling was directly transmitted to Wen Ping's mind through the touch. In addition, the feeling of the finished product is more mature than the sample on Wen Ping's body.

The pattern embroidered with silver silk has the dignity of armor, the softness of breeze and the leg of trousers. Surprisingly, the cuffs and the two gossamer ribbons hanging down behind them are in gradient colors, which end in white to light cyan, giving people a feeling that the wind is blowing into the mountains.

Yang then said, "master Wen, we can finish them tomorrow. 20 sets, no more, no less. "

"Thank you."

Wen Ping took back his favorite eyes.

"Lord Wen, why don't you just wear this one? It's a sample. Why don't we send it to the mountain after we make it perfect?"

Wen Ping looked down at his clothes. Compared with the clothes on the wall, they were a little less elegant, but they were not comparable to the immortal Qingfeng robe hanging on the wall. "No, I'll make do with it first."

After nodding, Yang Zongxian continued to show Wen Ping around the small workshop

……

Lu Yue, once a disciple of immortal sect.

After leaving immortal sect, she and her companions had a hard time. People like her, who are not qualified and are getting older, even if they re-enter the erxingzongmen and sanxingzongmen.

Nobody paid attention to it.

No one cares.

There is no other way but self-study and looking forward to miracles.

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At this time, just as she was about to step into the market, she suddenly stopped and turned her head to her companion and said, "ah ye, I just saw Wen Ping, he..."

One night patted her on the back, as if to make her take back her eyes and imagination, and then said: "OK, how can Wen Ping appear here? He may not be in the immortal sect now. "

"He is here. I heard a few days ago that he began to accept disciples."

"Is it?"

"Yes. Shall we go and see him? "

"Forget it, we left immortal sect and joined backer sect. It may have hurt his heart. Goodbye is also embarrassing. It's better not to see him." Ah Ye finished, and his hands touched his arms consciously. "Our top priority is to send this thing, and then leave Cangwu city immediately."

"Yes, yes."

Lu Yue nodded.

……

When Wen Ping came out of the cold room workshop on the second floor, a woman came over in a hurry. Her face was pale and her breath was very short. However, she was dressed in luxury and was as beautiful as most ladies.

Half old Xu Niang is still charming.

When she saw Yang Zongxian, she stopped talking and then glanced at the people beside him.

"Lord Wen.""Brother Huai."

"Brother Yu."

Huaikong replied, "sister-in-law, why are you in such a hurry?"

"It's OK. I have something to do with Zongxian." After that, the woman went to Yang Zongxian's side and helped to take off her cotton padded jacket, saying something in a low voice, "Xianggong, I have something to tell you. I have a letter from my family."

When he heard these words, Yang Zongxian's cheek moved slightly. He turned his head and looked at his wife. Then he dropped his head and immediately ordered his servants to take Wen Ping and others to the rest room. He followed his wife.

When he heard about the family affairs from his wife, Yang Zongxian involuntarily associated with Wen Ping.

Because he didn't let the spy out after three years.

Last time, Wen Ping made Rong look disgraced. Now half of Cangwu city is spreading this story. It's deceiving to say that Rong has no medical ethics and skill. It's said that Mr. Rong passed out three times yesterday.

In addition, Hua Liao, the leader of the law enforcement hall, will take revenge if he suffers a loss.

After taking the note from his wife's hand, Yang Zongxian nodded and kneaded it directly into a ball.

Wen Ping was sitting in the lounge. Before he had a few sips of tea, Yang Zongxian pushed the door in. As soon as he entered the room, his expression did not change. After all, it's an old doggie in a shopping mall. A facial expression can be controlled.

After a few greetings, Chong Wenping said, "Lord Wen, I've already asked someone to prepare the Liuma for you. Please sit here for a moment, and I'll get the gold ticket myself."

When Wen Ping heard this, he didn't pay attention to the golden ticket.

Because this sentence of Yang Zongxian is too strange.

Why do you suddenly prepare horses for him, and it's an express horse?

When Yang Zongxian was about to leave, Wen Ping raised his hand and said, "chief Yang, is something wrong?"

"A trivial matter."

"Patriarch Yang, if there's something wrong, it seems that it's only bad but not good to keep it from me?"

Wen Ping's eyes were fixed on Yang Zongxian, and his back four eyes were opposite.

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