Chapter 44: Speculation and Selling Guns - The Humiliation of the Crotch (3) [First Update, Ask for Recommended Collection]
"This, this ......" Zhao Yun and Xiahou Bo were stupid, and now they had a few questions in their hearts, such as why Yan Hao could breathe fire, such as why the small box in Yan Hao's hand could catch fire. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
"Fortunately, I usually like to put two lighters in my pocket, and when they work, they can be sold for money when they are crossed, and they can replace flint if they are not short of money." Yan Hao said to himself.
As a modern person in the 21st century, Yan Hao naturally knows how to do it in a circus fire, it's very simple, just add alcohol to fire.
Yan Hao took the gong from the blacksmith shop and asked Xiahou Bo to beat it, and soon recruited many people.
Yan Hao's performance surprised everyone, just sprayed a few times, and asked Xiahou Bo to collect the money, because Yan Hao's performance was really amazing, everyone was willing to take out a little money, although it was very little, but it was enough to make a gun for the blacksmith.
After getting the money, the blacksmith released a carrier pigeon, and then began to build the latte, which the blacksmith said would bring his old friend over.
Time was like an arrow, and soon dusk fell, and the prototype of the gun had already come out, but the tip and handle of the gun had not yet begun to be built, and the old friend that the blacksmith said had never come.
"You won't lie to us, will you! What about the master carver you are talking about? Yan Hao was a little impatient.
The blacksmith stopped what he was doing, wiped his sweat, and said, "It's all this time, he shouldn't come, he's like that, never punctual, I'm ...... in the letter"
"Old fellow, you're talking bad about me again!" Before the blacksmith could finish his words, suddenly a vigorous and powerful old man's voice came, and then an old man on crutches came from not far away. You can guess by the degree of bending of his back, he is probably over seventy years old;
Although he is over seventy years old, he does not have a single white hair on his head, and his long black hair is neatly combed to the back of his head;
Although his back is bent and unshaped, the old man's height is still about the same as Yan Hao's, and you can imagine how tall he was when he was young;
A pair of black eyes that are as clear as a great abyss, and extremely clear and transparent, but the thick eyes are still inadvertently revealed between opening and closing;
The old man was on crutches, but no one would think that his crutches were used to support his body, because he walked from a short distance with a brisk walk.
"Guo Lao, you are here! Otherwise, my business will be yellow! Seeing the old man coming, the blacksmith hurriedly rushed forward and took the old man's hand.
Xiahou Bo hurriedly stepped forward, bowed to the old man, and said, "May I ask the old man's name." ”
Xiahou Bo could see at a glance that the old man in front of him was not ordinary, and even Yan Hao, who didn't understand anything, looked at him and thought he was so powerful.
"Oh ha! The old man's surname is Guo, reputation, the word Zhongni, young man, you can be the same as Xiao Pu, call me Guo Lao. Guo Yu smiled very kindly.
"Guo Lao." Xiahou Bo nodded, and did not speak again.
"Since Guo Lao has said it, then I will also say it, my surname is Pu, my name, and my name is Mengqing. Seeing that we are all about the same age, just call me Xiaopu like Guo Lao! The blacksmith said.
Guo Yu didn't wait for everyone to speak, walked directly into the blacksmith shop, and said, "Is this gun going to carve a dragon?" ”
"That's right!" Pu Yi hurriedly followed.
Guo Yu glanced at the gun, then frowned and said, "With such a low-grade iron, isn't it too wasteful to carve a dragon?" ”
"I can't help the needs of the guests." Pu Yi said with a bitter face.
At this time, Guo Yu, who was frowning, suddenly laughed and said, "Hahaha! Xiao Pu, your gun is flawed! The tip of the gun should be thinner than the handle of the gun, and the thickness you make it the same as that makes it inflexible and will affect the user's marksmanship. ”
Pu Yi scratched his head and said embarrassedly: "Old Guo, don't bury me, my specialty is a knife, not a gun, it's good to be able to fight like this." ”
"This can't be done, the foundry must be responsible for the weapons he casts, otherwise he won't be able to do it well, and then those irons, I'll cast, you watch." Guo Yu said.
"But, but ......," Pu Yi couldn't say something.
Guo Yu could see at a glance what Pu Yi was going to say, so he smiled and said, "I'll give you the iron money." ”
"Great!" Pu Yi happily agreed, and went to the back room to latte.
Guo Yu shook his head in place, smiled and said to himself: "I am a forging genius, but I am too greedy for money, I am afraid that I will do things against my conscience for money in the future." ”
About two hours passed, Yan Hao was already waiting very impatiently, and when he was about to get angry, Guo Yu and Pu Yi walked out of the blacksmith shop.
"Let's go!" Guo Yu shouted.
Guo Yu didn't have a cane in his hand, and he was holding a black spear with a dragon tail with a dragon tip and a dragon tail in his hand, only to see him rush forward two steps, a 360-degree somersault, and then land smoothly, as if he was not unstable. Guo Yu kicked the gun with his foot, kicked the gun into the air, caught it with both hands, and began to dance.
"What kind of marksmanship is this?" Zhao Yun muttered.
Without waiting for a while, Xiahou Bo said lightly: "No! It's not marksmanship! This is the use of swordsmanship on the gun, the gun is dedicated to attack, and the sword is mostly used for defense, the swordsmanship is integrated into the gun, both offensive and defensive, then there is no one to beat! ”
Zhao Yun and Xiahou Bo glanced at each other, nodded to each other, and hurriedly ran to Guo Yu, half-knelt down, and shouted, "Please accept us as apprentices!" ”
"Hahahaha!" Guo Yu stopped dancing the gun, laughed, and then said: "The old man is old, I'm afraid he will not be long in life, he has confiscated apprentices in his life, and he swore not to accept apprentices, how can he break the rules when he is old, you get up, this is the gun you want, and I hope you are satisfied." ”
Guo Yu gave the gun to Yan Hao, Yan Hao caught the spear, and almost fell down, thinking: This old man is so strong!
"Wouldn't it be a pity if such martial arts were lost? Please take us as apprentices! ”
Xiahou Bo still didn't give up, Zhao Yun remembered a little, since others didn't agree, he couldn't force himself, but seeing that Xiahou Bo didn't get up, Zhao Yun was embarrassed to get up, if Zhao Yun got up, it would seem that Zhao Yun was not firm.
"That's right! Take them both as disciples. The two of them will definitely give you a long face in the future, especially Zhao Yun. Yan Hao was also beside him to persuade Guo Yu.
"To disagree is to disagree! Don't you understand? The weapons you want have been built, the money has been paid, we don't have anything to do with it now, please leave quickly! Guo Yu got angry, shouted a few times and walked into the blacksmith shop.