Chapter 2 Life
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The spirit pen danced on the tips of his fingers, thin iron filings rolled down, and gorgeous patterns appeared on the oval hollow ball, Yang Yunqiu finished making this hand warmer ball, put an energy storage spar aside, and picked up the crossbow arrow next to him, and inlaid an inscription to enhance the hardness of the arrow.
He paid full attention, carved the inscriptions quickly and accurately, and skillfully depicted them, and in half a day he made thirty hand-warming balls, seventy bursting crossbow arrows, and more than a hundred ordinary crossbow arrows, sorted them out, put them in a basket made of rattan, and hung them on the wall.
The area of this grocery store is not very large, only more than 70 square meters, ancient and dilapidated, the position by the window is Yang Yunqiu's operating table, the operating table is built by himself, the appearance is not very exquisite, but the leather is durable.
Stood up and put a price tag on the hand warmer, and silently calculated, if everything could be sold, not only could part of the foreign debt owed be repaid, but the rent for this month was enough, and there was a balance of twenty silver coins.
It's not normal to be cold this winter, and the rest of the money to buy two more cotton clothes for my mother and sister is also haode, and the hand-warming ball consumes too much energy, no matter what he says, the old people are reluctant to use it.
Yang Yunqiu sighed, this city and town, business is really not good.
What he makes now are consumables, a hand-warming ball is used sparingly, and it can only be used for about a month, and a bursting crossbow arrow can be used at most ten times before it has to be discarded, even so, the hand-warming balls in his store can only be sold ten a day, and there are more crossbow arrows, but only about thirty pieces.
However, the winter in Changsu Town is very long, nearly five months, and an average person needs about five or six hand-warming balls, because the place is small, the land is barren, and the food is in short supply, even in winter, it is inevitable to go to the wild forest to hunt, and crossbow arrows are also important materials, so it seems that Yang Yunqiu's business is still very good.
Remembering that when he returned home half a month ago, his mother was seriously ill, his sister was skinny, and the old mansion had already been sold, leaving only the blacksmith shop left by his adoptive father to barely live, Yang Yunqiu regretted that he didn't listen to the doll, and went to the base to loot some belongings and come back, even if he only scraped some pure gold, it was enough, so that he could worry about money every day.
Patting his head, Yang Yunqiu smiled bitterly, the ark was ruthless and resolute, and the monks of the entire base were slaughtered overnight, if he hadn't been prepared and left in time, he was afraid that he wouldn't even have any bones left.
"Xiaoqiu."
"Uncle Qu." Yang Yunqiu stood up and saw Boss Qu from Wanfangzhai on East Street standing in front of the door, and hurriedly helped him take out the crossbow arrows and lined them up on the counter.
Boss Qu carefully inspected it and was very satisfied.
"Yes, the hardness is enough, the energy is stable, I'm afraid we can't find a few more haode than your jishu in Changsu Town, it seems that Xiaoqiu has really learned something from your master."
Yang Yunqiu just lowered her head and smiled shyly.
He sold himself to the Ark for three years, and the Ark only used these servants as slaves, and they were just slaves, letting them do some copying and depiction work, never teaching any magic, nor teaching formation diagrams, instrumental techniques, a group of monks just messing around, how can they learn anything?
But in Changsu Town, the name of the immortal master is still very easy to call.
Fortunately, Yang Yunqiu sold his body to his mother back then, of course, if he didn't hide it, his mother would have betrayed his sister, and she would not be willing to sell him.
For so many years, his mother had always thought that he was chosen by an immortal master to be an apprentice, just for this, even if she was hard and tired, she never despaired.
Yang Yunqiu escaped from the wild forest and went home this time, only saying that he had completed his studies, and the master had wandered, because he thought that he had a widowed mother and a young sister, so he let him return, because he had always been honest and would not lie, and his mother had never doubted it.
Boss Qu quickly put away all the hundred bursting crossbow arrows, counted out five silver coins and handed them to Yang Yunqiu.
"I'll come back next month, and I'll have to keep a little more of your crossbow arrows."
Seeing Yang Yunqiu nodding with a smile, Boss Qu walked away with a rattan basket filled with crossbow arrows, with a smile on his face.
Although the bursting crossbow arrow made by Yang Yunqiu is only a first-grade artifact, it is better than the general second-grade artifact, and the power is much greater, and it is one percent lower than the price on the market.
In places like Changsu Town, Sanchengli is already very good, and it is effortless to say that it is equivalent to picking up money for nothing.
After finishing Boss Qu's business, Yang Yunqiu put away the tools, grabbed a handful of copper coins and went out, hung up the sign that was closed for business, and prepared to go out.
As soon as he opened the door, the cold wind blowing on his face made Yang Yunqiu shiver, and he was cold from his hair to his fingertips. A hand-warming ball on one side of his wrist was running at the same time, and the heat diffused to make his complexion slightly better.
Yang Yunqiu slowly walked towards the pharmacy on South Street, and all the girls looked at him secretly, his face was red, and he had to say that he really didn't look like a person from Changsu Town.
Changsu belongs to the border city, that is, women are also born with five big and three thick, very strong, the skin is exposed to the wind and sun, there are many cracked and reddened, like Yang Yunqiu, with a handsome face and outstanding temperament, it is in the capital of Longcheng, where monks gather, I am afraid it is not very common, not to mention the border town?
Yang Yunqiu is a kaolin flower in their township in the 21st century, and there are many girls around him who are willing to look at him twice, but at that time it was a remote place, and the TV network was also unimpeded, and the girls had seen countless beautiful male stars, and he was beautiful and handsome, and he was not too eye-catching.
It's different in Changsu Town, a beautiful young man with a beautiful face like him is extremely rare, and he is moving as soon as he appears.
When Yang Yunqiu walked to the door of the pharmacy, the old man with a gray beard was already standing respectfully at the door, holding the jade bottle in both hands. ”
This old man is more than 100 years old, but in front of Yang Yunqiu, he seems to be a junior who is inviting the elder to favor because he has done a very proud thing.
Yang Yunqiu opened the bottle and smelled it, and smiled with satisfaction: "It's not bad." He handed over a handful of copper coins before leaving.
The old man watched him go, his face smiling like a flower, holding the copper coin in both hands, and carefully putting it away.
The eyes of the two disciples behind him were about to fall when they saw it - Hey, hasn't your old man always taken the tsundere route? When did you become so 'amiable'?
The Gao family pharmacy on South Street has been operating here for more than 570 years, and the only five-grade pharmacist in this generation is Gao Yiran of the Gao family.
After all, he deals with fire all day long, and he has always ignored the guests who come to buy medicine, which is quite criticized, but this time he met this young man who dispensed medicine, he not only did it himself, but also respectfully, it was really ...... It's weird.
The two disciples seriously suspected that their master had fallen into an evil spirit!
Gao Yiran stood on the stone steps, looking at the back of the young man in the distance, others didn't know, but he knew that only the three pills given by the young man and the alchemy technique were not only just around the corner to enter the sixth grade, but I am afraid it was enough to help him smoothly enter the seventh grade.
The seven grades can be different from the six grades, one into the seventh grade, the party is practice, and below the seven grades, it is all false.
Gao Yiran's eyes flickered, and he still remembered the first time he saw it, the young man surnamed Yang handed over the Dan Fang, and also marked the method of alchemy, he didn't care, but at a glance, he was shocked, this Dan Fang is exquisite, no matter which millennium family it is placed in, it is enough to make an ancestral treasure that is not revealed.
What surprised him even more was that this young man surnamed Yang not only didn't worry about secrecy, but also explained the alchemy technique to him seriously, as if he didn't understand something.
Gao Yiran doesn't understand, their inheritance here is a very serious matter, it is extremely difficult to obtain knowledge, a large part of ordinary people are unable to read and write in their lives, but in Yang Yunqiu's shijie, any knowledge can be easily obtained, in his opinion, there is only knowledge that he doesn't want to learn, there is no knowledge that can't be learned, since he wants to ask someone to help with alchemy, of course, he has to tell people the detailed Dan prescription and alchemy method, otherwise something goes wrong, and the unlucky one is not himself?
To put it bluntly, the concept is different.