"Here, please, it's in the back yard." The shopkeeper triumphantly led to the backyard.

"Okay." Jin Cheng followed behind and observed the location of Gengjing, and found that it was still so inconspicuous, and it continued to play the role of a stepping stone.

The back yard is a bit messy, with goods and scrap metal piled up everywhere, and it would be more appropriate to say that it is a warehouse.

"Little brother, look, I drew the sketches of these two things, and they are exactly the same as those used in the health center, are you still satisfied?" The shopkeeper asked confidently.

"I'm very satisfied, your craftsmanship is good! You tie these two things to my motorcycle, and then bring me the Flying Tiger Claw, and I'll have to order some things from you. Jin Cheng nodded and said, there is nothing to say about the craftsmanship of this father and son, so you can consider increasing the difficulty.

"No problem, I'll go now, just a while." As soon as the shopkeeper heard that there was still business to do, he immediately came to his senses, and now the business in the store is light, and he has some work to subsidize the family, at least the money to buy side dishes has been settled.

The shopkeeper quickly tied two things to the back seat of the motorcycle, returned to the store, took out three flying tiger claws and handed them to you Jin Cheng, and then stood beside Jin Cheng as if he was listening to his orders.

Jin Cheng looked at the Flying Tiger Claw and nodded with satisfaction, "Boss, give me a piece of paper and a pen, and I'll draw it out for you." ”

"Okay, you wait a minute." The shopkeeper agreed and walked to the counter.

After finding the pen and paper, Jin Cheng first drew a javelin, this thing is simple, and the shopkeeper can understand it at a glance; Jin Cheng drew another flying knife, the shape of this flying knife is a little peculiar, the blade body is very thin, in the shape of a double-edged "S".

The shopkeeper glanced at Jin Cheng thoughtfully, "Little brother, how much do you need for these two things?" ”

"Twenty javelins, two hundred throwing knives." The javelin is used for hunting, and the flying knife is a killing weapon that Jin Cheng prepared for himself.

"Okay, no problem, once raw and twice cooked, I'll give you the lowest price, one thousand two, one week delivery." The shopkeeper thought about it for a long time and finally gave a price.

Jin Cheng had no opinion on this price, and after settling the money last time, he paid the store owner a deposit of 300 yuan.

The shopkeeper smiled, this time not only did he have the money to buy side dishes, but he could also buy some meat.

"Boss, I only have one request, keep it confidential, don't tell anyone, and our business can continue in the future." Jin Cheng told the shopkeeper before leaving, and the shopkeeper hurriedly assured that he would keep his mouth shut.

Just about an hour after Jin Cheng left, a middle-aged man in his thirties walked into the blacksmith shop.

When the shopkeeper saw this person, he was stunned for a moment, and then greeted him with a smile on his face.

The middle-aged man's eyes inadvertently swept to the piece of Gengjing that was a stepping stone, and suddenly, his face changed greatly, and he walked quickly to the location of the Gengjing, squatting on the ground and observing it carefully.

"Boss, who has touched this piece of iron?" The middle-aged man asked without raising his head.

"Oh, I did it." The shopkeeper said with a smile.

"Why move it?" The middle-aged man asked, standing up straight and staring into the shopkeeper's eyes.

The shopkeeper felt like he was being targeted by a poisonous snake, and subconsciously shivered, his legs went limp, and he had the urge to run away. The shopkeeper barely calmed down and said, "A customer asked me to show it to him, and he gave it back to me after just one look, saying that it was a piece of scrap metal, and I put it back in its place." ”

"What's that man's name? Where to stay? The middle-aged man frowned slightly and continued to ask.

"I don't know, I don't know him." The shopkeeper replied truthfully.

"Here are 20,000 yuan, you tell me as much information about him as possible, including appearance, figure, age, etc., as long as it can help me find him, these are all yours." The middle-aged man pulled out a stack of banknotes and stuffed it into the shopkeeper's hand.

The shopkeeper was holding a large stack of money, his eyes were shining, his face was wonderful, his hands were trembling, as if he was holding a peerless beauty in his arms, so he poured beans into a bamboo tube, and shook out all the information he knew, including Jin Cheng's booking of guillotines and grinding grooves, and only kept the matter of booking javelins and flying knives without saying it, this is his little selfishness, after all, he has received a deposit from others, and he can't make this business yellow.

"A young doctor in his early twenties, with a public face, between 176 and 179 tall, and an address around Shimbashi Town, it shouldn't be difficult to find this person." Before leaving, the middle-aged man muttered to himself.

At this time, Jin Cheng had already arrived in Jichang County, and he didn't know that he had been remembered.

The motorcycle was left by him in Yang Ziyi's shop to get a license plate, and the guy in the store said that Yang Ziyi went to the county seat, and Jin Cheng did not call Yang Ziyi, he took a minibus to the county seat.

Jichang County is a quiet place surrounded by mountains, beautiful scenery, ruins and broken walls with Qing Dynasty relics, temples and ancient temples, and ancient buildings, which can be described as the back garden of the noisy city. In contrast to this, the development of the new county town is in full swing, and high-rise buildings have sprung up, as if the new * city has begun to take shape overnight.

Jin Cheng found a pharmaceutical company in the old city, and according to the list sorted out in advance, he purchased a batch of Chinese medicinal materials, and used more than 5,000 yuan.

After that, he came to Xinhua Bookstore and bought a copy of the "Compendium of Materia Medica", which was a gift to Yao Jiazhe, which recorded nearly 2,000 kinds of Chinese herbal medicines and was equipped with color pictures, which was suitable for Yao Jiazhe to study at this stage.

In addition, Jin Cheng bought a few medical books, all of which were super thick books, and he was going to go back and spend some time sweeping them into his head, if it weren't for the limited time, he really wanted to read the books in the bookstore for a few days.

Out of the bookstore, Jin Cheng felt hungry, looked at the time, it was already half past twelve, he walked into an alley not far away, this is a famous snack street in the county, Jin Cheng was in high school in the county, and often frequented here.

After walking two hundred meters into the snack street, he came to a small restaurant called "Third Brother Stall", Jin Cheng walked in to take a look and found that it was no longer human, and the owner of the shop was not the third brother he was familiar with at all, which made him very disappointed.

If you come, you will be safe, just have a meal, just eat here, Jin Cheng said to himself in his heart.

The waitress was a young girl, very handsome, and smiled sweetly at Jin Cheng, "Sir, what to eat?" The recipes are on the wall, so you can take a look. ”

Jin Cheng glanced at the recipes on the wall and ordered six dishes and one soup, all of which were meat dishes, and the soup was also broth. In the village canteen every day vegetables in charge, a bird fades out of the mouth, the only meat is hunted by themselves, and they have to save to eat, and now there is a chance to pay tribute to the five internal organs temple.

The waiter looked at Jin Cheng in surprise, and couldn't help but ask, "You eat alone?" ”

Jin Cheng smiled and said, "Yes, don't you look at me thin, I don't look like a person who can eat, if you are willing to eat with me, I don't mind." ”

The waiter's little sister blushed slightly, "Please sit here, the food will be served in a while." After saying that, he turned around and left.

Jin Cheng just made a joke casually, but he didn't want to be despised, he could only laugh self-deprecatingly.

At this time, the peak dining period has passed, and only half of the eight tables in the restaurant have customers, except for Jin Cheng, who have already started eating. The waitress Xiaomei was relatively idle at this time, standing in the bar, occasionally glaring at Jin Cheng, as if she was muttering something.

Jin Cheng beckoned to her, and although the waiter was ten thousand unwilling, she still came to Jin Cheng's side with a smile.

"What are your orders, sir?"

"Oh, I didn't tell you, I just had a question for you." Jin Cheng said.

"Please." The waiter's little sister still smiled and said, in fact, she was slandered in her heart, she must have asked for the girl's phone number, wishful thinking.

"Where has the original shopkeeper gone? It's the boss called the third brother. Jin Cheng asked.

"I don't know, I've only been here for two months, and I heard that it seems that the original owner went to run a bigger restaurant, so this one was sold. To know the details, you'd better ask our boss. The waiter thought for a while and said.

"Where's your boss?" Jin Cheng asked.

"The chef is the boss, and he's cooking for you." The waitress smiled slyly, and winked at Jin Cheng mischievously.

"Then when his dishes are cooked, can you invite your boss to come over?" Jin Cheng ignored the waiter's expression and asked.

"I'm only responsible for bringing the words, and it's not up to me to decide whether the boss comes or not."

"I know, there's another question, what's your name?"

The waiter's little sister glanced at Jin Cheng and went straight to the kitchen.