Zhutian: Sharing talents starting from Chicken Island

Chapter 6 The secret book of Death Flower
"I didn't expect that I was blind."

"I don't know if the guest has any special requirements?"

"My skills are unique in the world. As long as the customers ask me, there is nothing I can't do."

A flash of light flashed in Tetsuo's eyes, he patted his chest and promised Lin Yan.

For him, as long as the customer's qualifications are sufficient, it doesn't matter if he makes one or two weapons.

After all, even if you live in seclusion on this little chicken island, you still need to cover your living expenses.

On weekdays, every household makes some kitchen knives, scissors and so on.

It is difficult even for him to maintain his daily expenses.

Now I finally got a big deal, and it didn't affect my career bottom line, so I had no reason to refuse.

"There are no special requirements."

"I just wanted to ask, can I pay my salary next month and come pay me?"

"Money is a bit tight right now."

Lin Yan coughed twice, touched his shy pocket, and looked at Tetsuo sheepishly.

It's okay if Tetsuo disagrees. Anyway, this guy will definitely stay here for a long time and won't run away.

When the time comes, I will work part-time selling starch sausages, which will be a little harder at most.

"Holy shit? Credit?"

Tetsuo was also shocked by Lin Yan's request. He didn't expect that he, a small shopkeeper, would one day have to give someone credit.

But thinking about his daily business, he couldn't help but have a headache.

"You won't want it anymore then, will you?"

"In this way, you first give me a deposit of five hundred yuan, and then you can come back next month and give me the rest of the money."

"I'm going to get my weapons, okay?"

Tetsuo thought about it for a while, but he didn't think it was impossible.

After all, as long as the customer gives a deposit, he can still accept it.

I'm just afraid of that kind of thing happening. I'll be a good customer and don't worry about it.

"Here, look, you haven't started doing it yet."

"How do I know if you are doing well or not?"

"Let's do this. I'll give you a deposit of 100 yuan first, and when I come to pick up the goods when I have enough money, I'll give you the rest."

When Lin Yan heard that he wanted a deposit of five hundred, he quickly spoke.

And he took out a crumpled one-hundred-dollar sheet from his waist and stuffed it into Tetsuo's hand.

"By the way, the hygiene of your store seems to be a bit substandard."

"There seems to be some safety hazard. If the stove is turned on so loudly, what if there is a fire?"

When Lin Yan saw that Tetsuo was about to refuse, he immediately looked at the stove behind him.

Although the shop looked clean, there was a lot of dust on the floor.

Moreover, the temperature in the blacksmith shop is very high. Lin Yan's words are only effective if he wears the badge of the Pure Island Association on his arm.

If it were another person talking about this flower, Tetsuo would simply ignore him.

But when he heard Lin Yan say this, he only had a dry smile on his face.

"This is the leader."

"This is a blacksmith shop."

"I will pay attention to it and I will definitely give you something satisfactory next month."

"There is no need for a deposit of one hundred yuan."

Tetsuo smiled and handed the crumpled hundred yuan sheet back to Lin Yan's hand.

After all, the first level of officialdom is overwhelming. If Lin Yan really causes trouble for him one day, I'm afraid this blacksmith shop will really be difficult to open.

"That's it, thank you very much."

"Then I'll bother you, boss. When you have time, you can come to the sausage stall opposite the school."

"When I get off work, I usually go there part-time to make sausages."

"Next time you come over, I'll treat you to food."

Lin Yan smiled slightly, reached out and patted Tetsuo Man's strong arm.

Since it can save a hundred dollars, it must be the best. Moreover, two axes cost 3,000 yuan, which is equivalent to Lin Yan's salary for a month.

"sure."

"Goodbye, leader!"

Tetsuo smiled and sent Lin Yan out of the blacksmith shop. The smile on his face changed instantly after Lin Yan left.

Looking at the black ore that Lin Yan put down in front of him, he couldn't help but sigh.

"It's all for survival."

Tetsuo shook his head and couldn't help but sigh.

. . . . . .

Three days later, it was a weekend.

Lin Yan pushed the sausage cart and arrived at the school gate at around ten o'clock.

Although it is a holiday, the street in front of the school is still a street with a lot of traffic.

Opposite Lin Yan were Ji Dabao and Wu Liuqi, still discussing something in a low voice.

According to the plot in the original work, the two of them must still be plotting about making a lot of money as assassins.

But it was obvious that the two men's conspiracy still achieved nothing.

However, business at Wu Liuqi's beef offal stall was pretty good today.

There have been five or six waves of customers in succession, but there is still no one in front of Lin Yan.

"Boss, can you give me some offal?"

"I'm so hungry."

A homeless man wearing tattered clothes and long messy hair walked to the beef offal stall.

It immediately attracted the attention of Ji Dabao and Wu Liuqi. They looked at each other with reluctance in their eyes.

"It's a small business, boss."

"You don't even know how expensive offal is now."

“I can’t make back my capital every day.”

Ji Dabao knew that Wu Liuqi had a soft heart, so he spoke first.

If you sell this offal for less, you will get less money. The two of them are still carrying a debt.

But Ji Dabao and Wu Liuqi didn't know the goods, but that didn't mean that Lin Yan didn't know the goods.

He could tell at a glance that this beggar was the fatal flower he had been looking for.

"I can bring you something in exchange."

"How about it, let's take a look."

"These are all very powerful secrets of martial arts."

Lan Minghua called from behind and took out several tattered secret books.

Judging from the degree of patina on it, it should be some years old.

But it also made Ji Dabao and Wu Liuqi speechless, and they immediately drove him away from the offal stall.

Luan Minghua shook his head and looked at Lin Yan's sausage stall.

Normal people would probably not believe that a beggar dressed in rags could have real secrets.

"Forget it, come over to my place and eat."

"When you have money, you can come over and give it to me next time."

Lin Yan waved to Luan Minghua. Knowing who the other party was, he immediately spoke.

Of course he wouldn't be like this with another real beggar.

But Lin Yan always felt that the secret book that Lan Minghua took out was probably true.

According to my current talent, if I find a powerful book, it will still add a lot of strength.

When the selves in the two worlds are added together, it is not as simple as one plus one equals two.

"Good people are rewarded, boss."

"However, I don't have money, and I don't like to owe people anything."

"You pick one of these secret books, and I will give you a few pointers to make you a martial arts master."

(End of this chapter)