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When Zhou Heng stepped into the "drunkard's workshop", he specially raised his head to take a look.

It was really hard to imagine that a blacksmith shop would have such a name. No wonder that master said that the boss was crazy.

The furnishings inside the shop were also full of 'drunkenness'. Some rusted metal was thrown onto the floor along with many bottles. There were many round iron plates hanging on the wall, which seemed to be whetstones. In the center of the room was a large water tank. The water in the tank was already smelly. The boss of the drunkard's workshop was also the only employee there. At this moment, he was sitting in front of the extinguished stove while napping.

"Boss." Zhou Heng walked over and gently patted his shoulder.

"Who is it!" drunkard's workshop's boss suddenly opened his eyes, "Who touched my iron!"

Zhou Heng raised both of his hands in front of the boss: "It's not me, I didn't touch your things."

"What powerful hands!" The owner of the shop suddenly grabbed onto Zhou Heng's hands. His hands were covered with soot and Zhou Heng's hands were also dirty.

Zhou Heng shook his head and laughed: "I was born with more strength."

"Good heavens!" The boss was still full of praise. "What a good guy!"

"Eh — —" The boss suddenly shook off Zhou Heng's hand, "Who are you? Why did you come to my house without any warning?"

"My name is Zhou Heng, I'm here to look for your guest." Zhou Heng thought, this man was probably crazy.

"Guest!" The boss was shocked when he spoke, "You're the guest!"

Zhou Heng nodded his head, "Yes, I am a guest!"

"What do you want to buy!" The boss suddenly revealed a sly smile, "Buy a gun!" Isn't that right? "

"Buy a gun and you can do it!" The owner gestured with his hand in the shape of a pistol, "Bang!" This is the Desert Eagle! "I'll sell it to you for five thousand yuan!"

"Boss, I'm not buying a gun," Zhou Heng patiently told him. "I want to customize a stick."

The boss' expression suddenly changed and his voice became low, "A stick? I don't make wood products, just go to the village entrance and find a carpenter. "

"What I want is not a wooden stick, but a brass rod." Zhou Heng said.

"Brass!" The boss' voice rose again, "What's the amount of zinc!"

"About thirty-six percent." Zhou Heng immediately replied.

"Thirty-six percent zinc brass, for sticks." The boss frowned and began to think. Suddenly, he asked, "Are you going to make a hole?"

Zhou Heng nodded strongly and replied excitedly. "That's right, the rod is 1.64 meters long with a diameter of 8 centimeters."

"Stop it!" The owner interrupted Zhou Heng, took out a piece of cardboard and a brush, and handed them over to Zhou Heng, saying, "Draw it."

Zhou Heng took the pen and paper and started to think about the appearance of the brass rod from his memory.

Because of the boost from the Heavenly Jewel Master System, his hands were extremely stable, and he did not need to use any tools to draw straight lines or curves. Every single detail of the stick had already been deeply engraved in Zhou Heng's mind. As long as he drew it carelessly, he would be able to draw it on paper.

But the owner was not surprised by Zhou Heng's ability to draw with his bare hands. He looked at Zhou Heng's drawing board, and it seemed as if the shape of the copper rod was slowly taking shape in his mind.

"What's in it?" Zhou Heng had not even drawn the ball yet, when the owner pointed at the drawing on the board and asked, "What's stuffed inside the copper rod?"

"Eight copper balls." Zhou Heng replied.

The owner nodded. He took half a bottle of wine out of the cupboard by his side, then unscrewed the lid and took a sip.

"You did well." He praised Zhou Heng.

"Can you do it?" Zhou Heng had already finished drawing the front side, and was preparing to draw the other side.

The owner nodded, his voice full of confidence. "As long as it's still metal, there's nothing I can't make!"

"Alright!" Zhou Heng loudly praised the boss' confidence. Once he had this stick, he would be able to explore the Qingyu Lake.

"Very expensive." The boss took another sip of the wine and drank it down in two gulps, his words already tinged with the taste of alcohol. "It's expensive to make it," he said.

"How much is it?" Zhou Heng asked.

"One hundred thousand." "I want cash."

If anyone else heard the boss' request, they would definitely not be able to accept it. Even if the bronze products were customized, it would still be difficult to sell for 100,000 yuan.

"Deal." Zhou Heng agreed without hesitation. He knew that this stick was definitely worth more than a hundred thousand yuan.

"You have to thank me." The shop owner drained all the remaining wine in the bottle in one gulp. "If I didn't think this stick was interesting, I would have offered more than that."

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

"Heh." The owner took the cardboard in Zhou Heng's hand, looked at the pattern on it and suddenly started laughing, "Heh, heh, this is interesting, so interesting! "Haha!"

"Boss," Zhou Heng said, "how long will it take?" He had already promised Cao Fang that she would scout the Qingyu Lake for her in a week.

The boss held up three fingers. "Three days."

He proudly said, "No matter what I do, it won't last more than three days!"

Yu Shuai had already reached the Phantom Shadow Entertainment Club, but it was still not open.

Yu Shuai walked around the clubhouse's entrance a few times, hesitating whether he should knock on the door to ask, should he come back later tonight?

Yu Shuai hurriedly moved closer: "It's me, it's me."

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

The clubhouse was not yet open, and there seemed to be no one in the empty hall. Yu Shuai was a little afraid.

"Are you recommended by Master Zhou?" the waiter said. So it turned out that Zhou Heng had already informed Ding Long via text message.

Yu Shuai nodded strongly.

"Please sit here for a moment, I'll go inform our boss." The waiter said and walked away.

Yu Shuai looked around the hall, seeing the waiter disappear into a side door, he nervously swallowed his saliva.

At this moment, the door behind him opened.

Yu Shuai turned his head around and was stunned.

Unlike those young girls in the school, the girl in front of him was the real deal. Yu Shuai examined the girl from head to toe, then gulped down a mouthful of saliva.

This girl was Ding Ling. Ding Ling casually sat next to Yu Shuai, and asked: "Who are you? "How come I've never seen you before?"

"You've never seen me before, but I've seen you!" Yu Shuai said with a smile. The fear he'd felt when he was being followed had now been forgotten.

"You've met me?" Ding Ling was startled for a moment, she pointed at her own face, "Where have you seen me before, how come I have no impression of you at all?"

"In a dream." Yu Shuai said, "I must be in a dream, otherwise, how would I meet an angel like you?"

Yu Shuai smiled along with her, and said: "If we've known each other for a long time, you would think that I'm more interesting." He was proud of his handsome face, and it was a piece of cake for him to get a hold of such a girl.

"Actually, there are other places where I can see angels." Ding Ling said with a smile.

"Oh?" Yu Shuai went along with Ding Ling's words, "Where is it?" As he said that, he got a little closer to Ding Ling. He smelled alcohol on the girl.

He turned out to be a drunkard. Yu Shuai said in his heart.

"You're stupid." Ding Ling tapped the tip of Yu Shuai's nose with her left hand, while her right hand stretched towards the bottom of her skirt.

Yu Shuai was excited.

"Of course it's heaven!" With that said, a handgun appeared in Ding Ling's right hand.

"Be good," she said, pressing her spear against Yu Shuai's forehead. I'll send you to see the angel right away! "