I Work as a Decorator, How Could I Become a Swordsman?

The good news is that Bai Jinhuan, who time-traveled from her mother's womb, is the eldest son of a wealthy family. Bad news, the fortune teller said that his fortune is not as good as that of the weak crown, so he has to join a profession and work until he is twenty years old to change his fortune. Bai Jinhuan was forced to choose a carving knife and became a carver from then on. Just when he was cultivating himself into a dandy and preparing for a better life, even worse news came. The White House was wiped out on the eve of his twentieth birthday. Without a golden finger or a system, he could only rely on carving tools to vigorously develop the decoration industry. If you can't become the second generation of rich people, then you can become the first generation of rich people. Those who cultivate immortality, those who practice martial arts, and those who are neither humans nor ghosts, you can work hard, the KPI of my decoration company depends on you. He has thought about his future development route and planned his retirement life. But he didn't expect what he was holding in his hands. It's a carving knife. Not a carving knife either. ---- "It turns out that there is no sword immortal in this world, and I, Bai Jinhuan, will be the last one and the first one."