Donglin City West District Square, Radiant Weapon Shop!
"I want a Low Grade Long Blade weapon!"
"Manager, is my axe forged yet? I've been waiting three days!"
Although the weapon shop wasn't very spacious, it was filled with several Martial Artists.
Leaning on a cane, Jing Chenxing, responding everywhere, and several staff members of the weapon shop were also very busy.
The business of the Radiant Weapon Shop was obviously very good.
Initially, when Jing Chenxing received five thousand Spirit Stones from Jing Yan, he moved the Radiant Weapon Shop to a more bustling area of the market and expanded its scale several times. Now, the weapon shop's daily turnover was mostly over a thousand Spirit Stones, and the net profit was also able to reach over a hundred Spirit Stones. The monthly profit was generally around two thousand Spirit Stones.
Although it was very busy, Jing Chenxing felt very pleased as he felt he had found the purpose of life again.
