I Am Not A Machinist Chapter 10

2021-12-03

Chapter 10 Lin Shouyi

Downtown, Wanshi Street.

This street is lined with shops from various Aristocratic Family in Qingshan City.

The Wanshi Plaza in the center integrates leisure, dining, entertainment and retail.

The boss behind it is the 1st Rate Aristocratic Family "Wang Family" in the capital of Tianshui Kingdom, "East Capital", so Wanshi Street quickly became the center of the city after its establishment in Qingshan City.

Because it was morning, there were not many customers on the street.

The overall area of Wanshi Street is very large. On both sides of the street, countless shops stand in great numbers.

"Jagged City."

"Xiao Zhang Refiner".

"Beautiful".

“sword dao education center”.

……

These stores have different target customers, and they can survive in Tianshui Kingdom, where Wufeng is prosperous.

A Level 2 Artifact Refinement Master can actually open a Refining Artifact Pavilion to help some civilian Martial Artists customize weapons and maintain a normal life.

Lin Yuan entered a small shop called "Song Family Refining Artifact Pavilion".

"Welcome to the light..."

Song Yi was cautiously wiping the cold weapon hanging all around, when he heard the sound of a customer entering the door, he immediately greeted him with a smile.

Lin Yuan politely said with a smile: "Hello, Uncle Song."

"Lin Yuan?"

"Why are you here? Didn't go today Class?"

Song Yi was a little surprised.

His son Song Cheng is Lin Yuan, Fang Zixin, and Wu Di, a member of the small group of seven or eight people, who have met here a few times before.

"I didn't go today, come and buy something."

Uncle Song said enthusiastically:

"Come, come, don't stand at the door, come in and talk."

"What do you want to buy, Uncle Song will help you choose."

"I'll sell it to you at cost."

Song Cheng always told him that Lin Yuan and the others They take good care of him at school and have a very good relationship with each other.

"I want to buy several Spirit Stones."

Uncle Song was a little surprised, "Spirit Stone?."

"Why do you want that?"

The low-level Spirit Stone is the basic material for refining and the core material for psionic bullets.

Because the core energy is relatively small, it cannot directly absorb cultivation, but the High-Grade Spirit Stone with pure energy can.

Faced with Uncle Song's doubts, Lin Yuan didn't know how to explain it.

Lin Yuan himself didn't quite understand that mechanical basic theory.

Seeing that Lin Yuan didn't want to say much, Uncle Song said with a smile:

"It's fine."

"Tell me which one you want, I'm here. There is nothing else at the high level, there are all the low-level Spirit Stones."

"Come."

Lin Yuan was taken to the Spirit Stone display area and took a look at it. After the circle, he pointed to the Level 1 spirit iron stone and the Level 2 spirit iron stone and said:

“Uncle Song.”

“How to sell this spirit iron stone.”

Song Uncle took out these two stones from the display cabinet and said:

"This Level 1 is cheaper, 3000."

"Level 2 is more expensive. 24,000."

"This is the cost price."

Uncle Song glanced at Lin Yuan, who said cautiously:

"Uncle Song, You didn't sell it to me at a loss, did you?"

Lin Yuan searched the price of Level 1 Spirit Iron Stone and Level 2 Spirit Iron Stone on the Tianshui Martial Arts website before, and they were 9,000 and 70,000 yuan respectively.

Is this industry so lucrative?

Uncle Song shook his head and said, "No, this is the cost price."

"The ore that a small shop like us can get is the leftover from the big Aristocratic Family shop. The quality is average."

Uncle Song continued to pick up the Level 1 Spirit Iron Stone in his hand, "And the size of the stone will also affect the price."

"This one is for sale normally. The price is around 4,500."

Hearing that Uncle Song and Lin Yuan nod, he really doesn't know this.

Uncle Song continued:

"If we build a spirit iron sword, generally speaking is half-spiritual Artifact."

"If you want to To build a real spirit iron sword, you need a whole piece of spirit iron stone."

Uncle Song made a gesture on his chest.

A whole piece of spirit iron stone, then the price is very amazing.

Lin Yuan looked at the Lingtieshi in front of him and pondered for a while, and then said:

"Uncle Song."

"Help me get these three Levels 1 Spirit Iron Stone, and a Level 2 one."

"Okay."

"Thank you, Uncle Song."

......

Coming out of the Song Family Refining Artifact Pavilion, Lin Yuan cautiously put four stones in his arms.

Although I have the intention to visit the cultivation shops in Wanshijie again, it is a pity that I have more than 20,000 yuan left in my body.

A little over 20,000 yuan is considered a small sum of money for an ordinary person, but it is a drop in the ocean for Martial Artist.

"Go back."

Now every day is important to Lin Yuan, go back and study what this mechanized elasticity is all about.

Just after turning a corner, a middle-aged man and woman came out of a clothing store on the corner with a little boy who was bouncing around.

Lin Yuan looked up, just in time to meet them.

"Lin Yuan?"

"Dad?"

This family of three is none other than Lin Yuan's father Lin Shouyi and stepmother Zhao Lan.

And Lin Yuan's half-younger brother, Lin Xiaoyang.

Lin Yuan hasn't been home much since he lived on campus in high school. He occasionally went out to dinner with his father, Lin Shouyi, to chat about the current situation.

So Lin Xiaoyang, who is only nine years old, is very unfamiliar with this big half brother, so he can't help grabbing Lin Shouyi's sleeve.

"Didn't go to class today?"

"I didn't go to the culture class."

"Come here to buy something."

Lin Shouyi was slightly resigned.

He knows that Lin Yuan's culture class is very good, so don't worry too much.

The most troublesome thing is that Lin Yuan wants to apply for martial arts.

Since last year, Lin Shouyi has received several calls from the school one after another.

I have never had a serious conversation with Lin Yuan about this.

Then Lin Shouyi discussed with Zhao Lan in a low voice.

After Zhao Lan glared at Lin Shouyi slightly, he took Lin Xiaoyang and walked away slowly.

Seeing Zhao Lan's mother and son leaving, Lin Shouyi smiled and said to Lin Yuan:

"Let's go, let's have lunch together."

"Just something. Let's chat with you."

......

Wan Shi Plaza, Xiao Zheng Restaurant.

"Try it."

Seeing the mutton soup coming up, Lin Shouyi greeted Lin Yuan to have a taste.

Lin Yuan picked up the cake and soaked it in the mutton soup. After tasting it, the aroma was overflowing.

"How is it? It's ok, it's newly opened."

"en. ”

Compared with the lively atmosphere at other tables, Lin Yuan father The atmosphere of and son is a little weird.

The main reason is that their lives are somewhat fragmented, and there are not so many common topics.

After a moment of silence, Lin Shouyi was the first to speak:

"How long is the college entrance examination?"

Lin Yuan replies while eating the cake: "Half a year. No."

Lin Yuan didn't have any good feelings for his stepmother Zhao Lan.

Father Lin Shouyi has a softer personality and has little status in the family, but he and Lin Yuan are father and son after all, and blood is thicker than water.

Lin Shouyi nodded, "Have you thought about what school you want to go to?"

"Military school."

When the word "military school" was uttered, Lin Shouyi said His expression was obviously stunned.

Lin Shouyi's family conditions are not bad, but it is also a commoner family. In addition to this family environment, there is no way to spend a lot of resources for Lin Yuan to learn martial arts.

Lin Yuan has shown maturity far beyond his peers since he was a child.

If Lin Yuan wants to make a difference in martial arts, the military academy is indeed the best place to go.

"Military school?"

"The military academy's martial arts score is not low."

Thanks to qq for reading [Users are buffering 99%] for the reward of 296 Book coins!

It's a little late, sorry!

(end of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like