Chapter 38: Three Fingers Are Enough
Ling Feng believes that if he can open a scientific research site in this world, he will definitely be able to drive the development of Notting City, and the financial resources will be rolling, so there is no need to say more.
But he didn't think about it that much, and he wasn't that great.
This entry into the blacksmith shop was all about building a car.
When he was in the Holy Soul Village, Ling Feng already had such an idea, but Tang San's resources were limited, and he didn't have much money at that time, so he put it first, just drew the drawings, but now seemed to be the right time.
Build a Rolls-Royce, or a Lamborghini?
Or a tank?
Plane?
Grass!
It's annoying!
Let's build an off-road vehicle first!
The key is that the section of this Douluo Continent is not very good, to build a luxury car, if the chassis is too low, it can't be driven.
"Kid, what are you doing here? If you want to buy something, let your family come here. As Ling Feng was in his reverie, a loud voice interrupted his thoughts.
Glancing up, Ling Feng knew who it was.
Stone three.
it!
Ling Feng was a little surprised, Shi San in reality looked even more burly than in the anime, he was naked, the muscles under his dark skin were swollen, the eight-pack abdominal muscles on his stomach were even more obvious, he looked extremely strong, he held a large casting hammer in one hand, and his forehead was full of sweat.
It's so strong!
In his previous life, Ling Feng had thought of being a fitness expert, just like Shi San in front of him, every muscle was strength.
It's a pity that in addition to scientific research, it is to secretly play games.
It's become a dead fat house!
Fortunately, he is a person who does not grow fat.
Like his colleagues, he eats three meat and one vegetable every day, and his weight has always been maintained at 12.
He couldn't figure out why that female colleague had grown from 100 catties to 250 catties now.
"Third Uncle Shi, hello. I'm here to talk to you about business. Ling Feng's voice sounded young, but in the sound of steel pounding, almost everyone could hear it clearly.
Most of the blacksmiths looked over to this side, smiling kindly.
To be reasonable, the blacksmith profession is already one of the lowest professions in society, most of them are migrant workers, relying on strength and income to eat, their appearance looks rough, but most of them are very kind.
Shi San was a little surprised, he didn't expect this kid to know his name, but it was no wonder that the entire Notting City was the largest in his shop, so he naturally didn't think much about it.
"Child, you are so young, what kind of business can you talk to me about? Let's go. It's not safe here, and you don't look like a rich kid when you dress like you're a rich man, and I don't talk business with children. β
Ling Feng glanced down, he ran out before he came to Notting Academy to change his school uniform, it was true that the clothes he was wearing now looked a little shabby, and there was a hole in his buttocks, and as soon as the wind blew, a cool feeling drilled around.
But he was still confident because he had money in his bag.
"Do you think I have the money to negotiate business with you?"
Shi San's whole person stayed in place, his expression was even more sluggish, this kid actually grabbed dozens of golden soul coins casually, you must know that a golden soul is enough for ten days and half a month in Notting City, and it is the kind that eats better.
But this kid turned out to be ......
Shi San stabilized his emotions and hurriedly pulled over a wooden stool, "Little brother, what business do you want to talk to me about?" β
Ling Feng handed the production drawings of the off-road vehicle to Shi San, "You help me build these parts, according to the drawings, all of them will be built, and I will assemble them myself." β
Shi San took a closer look at the drawing, he obviously hadn't seen anything on it, but it was not difficult to build it according to the sample.
"Can you build it?" Ling Feng asked.
Shi San said: "Yes, it's just that I want to know what this thing is?" I've never seen it before. β
Ling Feng didn't hide anything, "This is just a means of transportation, I developed it, as long as you can create it, I will give you thirty gold soul coins, in order to cooperate happily, I will pay you half of the deposit first." β
Thirty Golden Soul Coins, Shi San trembled and took fifteen first, don't look at just a few dozen, just one Golden Soul Coin is enough for an ordinary family's expenses for a month.
"Okay, give me a few days, and I'll build it for you."
After the two reached an agreement, Ling Feng glanced at the casting hammer in Shi San's hand, which was almost as big as the one Tang Hao used.
He's having itchy hands right now.
"Third Uncle Shi, can you borrow your casting hammer for me to knock a few times?"
Shi San immediately laughed, "Kid, you're joking with me." Only I can lift this casting hammer, even the brothers in the shop can hardly lift it. β
Ling Feng didn't answer Shi San, but slowly stood up, gently placed the burden on the stool, and then walked to the stove to take a look, at this time there was a piece of miscellaneous iron that had burned through red.
"Let me help you remove the miscellaneous iron from this piece of miscellaneous iron!"
"Child, it's not that I look down on you, just your seven or eight-year-old body, let alone casting, you can't even move my hammer."
Practice is the only criterion for testing truth!
Ling Feng stood indifferently in front of the forge, his left hand suddenly turned behind his back, and the thumb, middle finger, and index finger of his right hand were between the three fingers.
This scene made Shi San a little stunned.
The foundries next to him all looked in his direction, and the door was unconsciously filled with many guests.
"Kid, what are you?"
"It's just a casting hammer like this, with three fingers."
Ling Feng's tone of voice was very casual, and there were all kinds of noises coming from the surrounding crowd, most of them were mocking, you have to know what a seven or eight-year-old child can do?
At this moment, Ling Feng vaguely heard the voices of several passers-by closest to him.
"This kid is too naΓ―ve, let alone three fingers, even if he can't move Shi San's casting hammer with both hands, I heard that no one has been able to lift Shi San's hammer so far."
"A child just likes to brag, and if he can lift it, the sow will go up the tree."
"Whose child is this, who actually came here to make trouble."
"Whatever, let's watch the fun."
"Don't talk about it, what if someone lifts it up?"
"If he lifts up, I'll immediately eat upside down."
"Hmph, if he can lift it, I'll burn my brother with a soldering iron today."
"Me too, if he can lift it up, I'll sleep with the sow for the night."
......
Shi San also shook his head, this kid is too big, and this cowhide is blown to the sky.
Ling Feng let go of the grip, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out that it was really bragging.
However, what they didn't expect was that Ling Feng actually spoke: "Please get out of the way, wait a minute, I'll swing the hammer faster, I'm afraid of accidentally hurting the innocent, everyone let go." β
I'm terr!!
This kid is too arrogant.
Looking at Ling Feng, who had a serious face and no jokes at all, Shi San frowned. It does seem incredible, but I always feel that something is wrong.