Chapter 36

When Zhou Heng stepped into the "intoxicating square", he specially looked up to confirm.

It's hard to imagine that a blacksmith shop would take such a name. No wonder the master said that the boss here is crazy.

The furnishings in the shop are also full of "intoxication". Some metals covered with red rust are thrown on the ground together with many wine bottles. On the wall are many round iron plates, which seem to be grindstones. In the center of the room is a big water tank. The water in the tank stinks. And the boss of intoxication square, also the only employee, is sitting up in front of the extinguished stove, dozing.

"Boss." Zhou Heng passed by and patted the man on the shoulder.

"Who!" The boss of intoxication square suddenly opened his eyes, "who moved my iron!"

Zhou Heng raised his hands in front of the boss: "it's not me. I haven't touched your things."

"What powerful hands!" The boss suddenly grabbed Zhou Heng's hands. His hands were full of carbon black, which made Zhou Heng's hands dirty. "Young man, you are a martial arts practitioner!"

Zhou Heng shook his head and said with a smile, "I'm born with more strength."

"Good guy!" The boss is still full of praise, "what a good guy!"

"Eh --" the boss suddenly threw Zhou Heng's hand away, "who are you? Why did you come to my house quietly?"

"My name is Zhou Heng. I'm here to see your guest." Zhou Heng thought that this man was really a madman.

"Guest!" The boss was surprised when he said, "you are the guest!"

Zhou Heng nodded: "yes, I'm a guest!"

"What do you want to buy?" The boss suddenly showed a sly smile, "buy a gun! Right? "

"You're right to buy a gun!" The boss compared his hand to the shape of a pistol! This is the desert eagle! Five thousand for you! "

"Boss, I don't buy guns," Zhou Heng told him patiently. "I want to make a stick."

The boss's face suddenly changed and his voice became low: "stick? I don't make wood products. Go to the village and find a carpenter. "

"What I want to order is not a stick, but a brass stick." Zhou Heng said.

"Brass!" The boss's voice became high again, "what's the zinc content?"

"About 36 percent." Zhou Heng answered quickly.

"Brass, 36 percent zinc, makes sticks." The boss frowned, began to think, suddenly asked "do you want to make hollow?"

Zhou Heng nodded hard and replied excitedly: "yes, the stick is 1.64m in length and 8cm in diameter -"

"stop it!" The boss interrupted Zhou Heng. He took out a piece of cardboard and a pen, handed it to Zhou Heng and said, "draw it down."

Zhou Heng finished writing and began to think about the shape of the brass stick in his memory.

Because of the blessing of the Heavenly Master System on the body, his hands are very stable. No matter drawing straight lines or curves, no drawing tools are needed. Every detail of that stick has been deeply engraved in Zhou Heng's mind. As long as you draw it, you can draw it on paper.

But the boss doesn't seem to be surprised by Zhou Heng's ability to draw by hand. He looks at the cardboard under Zhou Heng's pen, as if the shape of the copper stick is slowly forming in his mind.

"What's in it?" Before Zhou Heng could draw the brass ball inside, the boss pointed to the pattern on the cardboard and asked, "what's in the copper stick?"

"Eight balls of copper." Zhou Heng replied.

The boss nodded. He took half a bottle of wine from the cupboard at hand, then unscrewed the lid and took a sip.

"You draw well." He praised Zhou Heng next week.

"Can you do it?" Zhou Heng had finished painting the front and was ready to start painting the other side.

The boss nodded, his voice full of confidence: "as long as it's still metal, there's nothing I can't do!"

"Good!" Zhou Heng praised the boss's confidence. When you have this stick, you can go to Qingyu lake for exploration. Anyway, it's safe.

"It's expensive." The boss drank a mouthful of wine again. After two mouthfuls of wine, he said that his words already had the smell of alcohol. "If you want to make it, it's very expensive."

"How much is it?" Zhou Heng asked.

"A hundred thousand dollars." The boss replied, "I want cash."

If other people hear the boss's request, they will not be able to accept it. Even if the brass products are customized, it is difficult to sell for 100000 yuan.

"Deal." Zhou Heng agreed. He knew that the price of the stick was more than 100000.

"You have to thank me." The boss drained the remaining wine in the bottle. "If I didn't think this stick was a little interesting, I would definitely ask for more than that."

"Thank you, boss." Zhou Heng said sincerely.

"Hey." The boss took the cardboard in Zhou Heng's hand, looked at the pattern on it, and suddenly laughed, "Hey, ha ha, it's a little interesting, it's really interesting! Ha ha

"Boss," said Zhou Heng, "how long will it take?" He has promised Cao Fang to help her explore Qingyu Lake in a week. If the boss wants to do it for a long time, he can't count on it at that time.The boss put up three fingers: "three days."

"I can't do anything for more than three days," he said with pride

Yu Shuai has arrived at the phantom entertainment club, but it hasn't opened yet.

Yu Shuai turns around the door of the club a few times, hesitating whether to knock on the door or come back in the evening.

At this time, the door of the club opened, and a man dressed as a waiter looked at Yu Shuai: "are you Yu Shuai, brother Yu?"

Yu Shuai rushed to the past: "it's me, it's me."

"Our boss told me to wait for you here." The waiter opened the door and led Yu Shuai in.

At this time, the club is not yet open, and there seems to be no one in the empty hall. Yu Shuai is a little scared.

"Are you recommended by Mr. Zhou?" Said the waiter. It turns out that Zhou Heng has informed Ding long by text message.

Yu Shuai nodded hard.

"Sit here for a while, and I'll inform our boss." With that, the waiter walked away.

Yu Shuai looked at the hall, watched the waiter disappear in a side door, nervously swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Then the door behind him opened.

"Eh!" A girl's voice sounded behind him, "someone came so early today?"

Yu Shuai looked back and was stunned.

Different from those green and astringent little girls in school, the girl in front of her is the real best. Yu Shuai's eyes look up and down on the girl, and then swallow a mouthful of saliva.

This girl is Ding Ling. Ding Ling sat down beside Yu Shuai and asked, "who are you? How come I've never seen you before? "

"You have not seen me, but I have seen you!" Yu Shuai said with a smile. The panic of being followed is now all forgotten by him.

"Have you seen me?" Ding Ling Leng for a moment, she pointed to her face, "where have you met me, how can I have no impression of you?"

"In my dream." Yu Shuai said, "I must be in a dream, otherwise how can I meet you as an angel."

"Ha ha!" Ding Ling suddenly began to laugh. She slapped her thigh hard. Then she pointed to Yu Shuai and said, "you're really interesting!"

Yu Shuai also followed her with a smile, and then said: "after a long time, you will find me more interesting." He is conceited that he has a handsome face. It's only easy to catch such a little girl.

"There are other places where angels can be seen." Ding Ling said with a smile.

"Oh?" Yu Shuai followed Ding Ling and said, "where is it?" Then he got closer to Ding Ling. He smelled alcohol on the girl.

It turned out to be a drunk. Yu Shuai said in his heart.

"You are so stupid." Ding Ling touched Yu Shuai's nose with her left hand, while her right hand reached to the bottom of her skirt.

Yu Shuai got excited.

"Heaven, of course!" With that, Ding Ling had a pistol in her right hand.

"Darling," she put a pistol against Yu Shuai's forehead. "I'll send you to see the angel right away."