Ning Zheng communicated for a moment.
He found out that they were indeed preparing to buy blind boxes.
Previously, the manor had minimal interaction with the outside world. After all, selling rough weapon blanks was a matter of accumulating a batch and then selling it off.
But now, with the establishment of trade, the transportation of goods would become more frequent.
Ning Zheng thought for a bit and gave a precautionary warning:
"There's no problem; you can come over. It's just that recently our manor's blacksmiths might ask you about some things, like buying a Paper House, just ignore them."
"Due to certain reasons, their mental state is not very normal."
Ning Zheng made a self-deprecating remark in passing.
The more brutal he made himself seem, the more he could protect himself, preventing exposure of the manor's emptiness, leaving only a weak cultivator pretending to be the Manor Master.
Zhang Huaping was taken aback.
Buying a Paper House from me?
