Chapter One Hundred and Thirty-Six Changes Are Inseparable From Its Sect
"Not only that, I only hired fourth-grade craftsmen at the most, and they get one low-grade spiritual stone every five days.
However, among the people coming now, there are even first-grade craftsmen, and a first-grade craftsman requires ten spiritual stones per day.
Among them, there are about ten second- and third-grade craftsmen, and their prices are too high.
We simply can't afford that huge amount of money," Wu Zi said.
"Who did you entrust this matter to?" Tang Wen asked.
Wu Zi was stunned, his face turned red, and he said with embarrassment, "Master, I was wrong."
"What's wrong?" Tang Wen asked.
"I asked my cousin Luo San to invite him. He is also a fourth-grade carpenter and has a group of apprentices.
He is more familiar with this business than I am, but I told him to get the highest ranking of the fourth rank.
Moreover, the fifth and sixth grade craftsmen must account for 80%, and the number cannot exceed sixty.
But look, this...I'll call him over right away and ask him to take the people back." Wu Zi said angrily.
"Don't worry, call your cousin over first and I will ask him before making a decision." Tang Wen waved his hand and said.
"Okay, okay." Wu Zi nodded hurriedly, sweating profusely. Soon, a strong man wearing a short shirt and a short scarf came over.
"Cousin, why haven't you started working yet? We're not here to have a casual meal." Luo San asked as soon as he came over.
"Cousin, don't tell me yet. This is our boss Tang Wen. He wants to ask you first," Wu Zi said.
"What are your orders from my boss?" Luo San asked, holding his fists in his hands.
"What did Wu Zi tell you yesterday?" Tang Wen asked.
"Oh, I understand. Do you think the person who came here is too high-level and the reward is too expensive?" Luo San was not stupid, and he reacted immediately.
"It's not that it's too high, it's just that we can't afford the wages, cousin.
Cousin, I have warned you several times, but look at it, you don’t even have the first grade.
There are still a few second and third grade ones, what should I do?" Wu Zi complained at the side.
"It's like this, they are all my friends, they have been idle recently and have nothing to do.
So, they came with me. However, they said they would only charge half of the wages.
If you don't want them, I'll tell them to go back." Luo San replied.
"Half wages? Real or fake?" Wu Zi was stunned and stared at his cousin.
"Of course it is true. They are idle anyway. If they earn less, they will earn less. Earning something is better than earning nothing.
Of course, externally I say that I am helping my cousin’s friend to work, and the price is brotherly.
Half do it and half help, otherwise it will mess up the rules of the industry." Luo San said.
"Master, what do you think?" Wu Zi looked at Tang Wen.
"Well, let's sign a contract first to avoid getting into trouble later," Tang Wen said.
"You don't have to sign, I just say yes. If anyone dares to mess around, I'll break his legs!" At this time, a middle-aged man wearing a green cloth robe with a thin face and raised eyebrows came over and said.
"My boss, this is my master Wu Yunpeng, a first-grade master.
He can do everything, including carpentry, masonry, building walls, and tinkering with iron castings.
Most of us are his disciples," Luo San said.
"Actually, it's not that I have nothing to do. The main reason is that I heard Luo San say that his cousin's employer has some weird things, and I wanted to come over and learn more about it," Wu Yunpeng said.
"What did I say?" Wu Zi was stunned and looked at his cousin angrily.
"You're not saying that your employer's medical skills are so good that he cuts into a person's leg and bleeds profusely, but the patient doesn't feel any pain at all.
He also said that your boss has divine water, and even the illness of the daughter of the ‘Wu Jian Li’ family was cured by him.
Cousin, tell me, have I spread rumors?" Luo San said.
"Is this true? It is said that there was nothing that could be done about the injury of the daughter of the Wujian Li family, Zeng Huaigu, the second-grade medicine god, but your boss did it?" Wu Yunpeng asked.
"Of course it's true. I saw my boss spread his legs with my own eyes. And you guys don't know about it, right? Have you heard of Qi Hengjiang?" Wu Zi suddenly became proud, and his chest straightened out.
"It seems to be the deputy head of the execution hall of the city lord's palace, isn't it?" Luo San thought for a while and asked.
"Yes! It's him. Even the first-grade pharmacist Xiao Sandao said there was nothing he could do about his leg. However, our boss agreed and asked him to come over for treatment in a month." Wu Zi became even more proud.
"Is the boss sure?" Luo San expressed doubts.
"Of course, otherwise, how would my boss dare to take over this job?" Wu Zi snorted.
"It seems that Master Tang should at least be a top-grade pharmacist? Yunpeng is disrespectful." Wu Yunpeng bowed to Tang Wen and said with his hands.
"I have no taste." Tang Wen shook his head.
"No product, how is that possible?" Luo Sanyi was stunned.
"My boss has been practicing with his master and has just come down from the mountain, so he hasn't gone to the Medicine Master Guild to take the exam yet," Wu Zi said.
"Hidden master, I am disrespectful and disrespectful." Immediately, Luo San also hurriedly bowed to greet him.
Damn it, aren't you putting me on the fire to roast me? Tang Wen glanced sideways at Wu Zi and couldn't help but cursed secretly in his heart.
Of course, this disaster was also planted by myself when I traveled through time.
At that time, in order to show off, he made a flying man in the sky, which seriously misunderstood Wu Zi.
"I can't say I'm an expert. I just know some medical skills. There are some diseases that happen to happen to me, and I'm not omnipotent." Tang Wen said modestly.
After all, Wu Yunpeng is only a first-class master craftsman.
However, the minimum requirement for a first-level master craftsman is that your martial arts must first reach the first-level realm.
If this was brought to the Chu State, he would be a powerful figure in the world, but it is a pity that he is just a craftsman here.
"Master Tang, my son Wu Kui was stabbed by something unknown on his arm and kept crying out in pain.
I also saw a lot of pharmacists, but unfortunately none of them could do it. Some people said they should cut it open, but the child couldn't bear it.
We used acupuncture to stun him, but as soon as we moved the knife, he woke up from the pain, and he really couldn't take the knife."
"The master condescended to Tang's Yunyifang just for Wu Kui's hand, right?" Tang Wen said.
"Sigh... I'm at my wits end. I just can't bear to see my child crying." Wu Yunpeng sighed.
"I heard from my cousin that Master Tang needs a spirit gathering array?" Luo San asked.
"Indeed, I want to create a spirit gathering array for practice." Tang Wen nodded.
"My master has it," Luo San said.
"That's all, I do have a spirit gathering array in my hand, the 'Nine-Nine Return Formation'.
It's considered to be a mid-to-high-grade one, requiring tens of thousands of spiritual stones to form a formation.
I am not that good at setting up the spiritual stone array myself. If Master Tang can cure the child's hand, I will give you this array as a gift." Wu Yunpeng said.
"Okay!" Tang Wen nodded and said, "However, the house I need to build is different from what you usually build."
"What's the difference? Everything remains the same. Building a house is nothing more than bricks, stones, tiles, bamboo and wood." Wu Yunpeng said with a proud look on his face.
"Our boss's house is just different." Wu Zi said.
"If you want to build a house for me, you must first learn how to build it? However, I can teach it to you." Tang Wen said.
"Well, I want to see what's different about Master Tang's house?" Wu Yunpeng nodded.
He is patient when he asks for help from others. Otherwise, when it comes to the business of building houses, of course he is the big boss. You, Tang Wen, are the elders. There are five out of six people in front of me.
In the past, Wu Yunpeng would have walked away long ago.
"Gather all the craftsmen of fifth grade and above into the tent." Tang Wen said, so Wu Yunpeng went to pick people, and soon, forty or fifty people came in.
Tang Wen stretched his finger and opened the whiteboard computer. Suddenly, the whiteboard lit up.
Of course, as soon as the whiteboard was opened, a rendering came out, which was the opening theme of "The Legend of the Condor Heroes".
Suddenly, Wu Yunpeng and his gang were all dumbfounded, and they all opened their mouths like wooden sculptures.
"What kind of spell is this?"
"People can also run and jump around. They are all masters."
"Yes, yes, look, with one palm passed, the hill was shattered."
Chapter completed!