Haizhou, Haizhou small shop.

A group of hobby enthusiasts around anime weapons suddenly discovered.

This small shop specializes in creating all kinds of anime weapons, and has always been known for its quality assurance, fine workmanship, and high prices in a certain circle. After being closed for more than a week and no news has been heard from since, the door has been opened again!

Yo ho, that's a lot of news.

All of a sudden, when the news spread, people immediately came to worship.

After all, the items and things that Boss Lin has sold since he opened, although every buyer came over, he had to have a black face in the end after seeing the price.

But I have to say that the principle of "you get what you pay for" is still very easy to understand. Those who bought his things, no matter how much they gritted their teeth behind their backs and hated this Boss Lin as a bloodsucking Geertai, but on the bright side, they had to admit that the peripheral weapons in his store were of high quality.

The aroma of wine is never afraid, and the alley is far away.

What's more, the circle around this anime is not big.

As long as the reputation goes up, the second generation who naturally have more money and burns more hands will pay out of their own pockets, pay for their own materials, and find this Boss Lin for fine processing.

In these years, supernatural abilities and thermal weapons have gone hand in hand. And since His Majesty Emperor Wu lit the first splash of the steam engine and single-handedly pushed the industrial revolution, the production mode on the assembly line has long squeezed the traditional handmade small workshop model without any room for squeezing.

For 500 years, there is only one feeling left that can be handed down.

Do you know what "feelings" are?

Feelings are to spend the most money, do the least things, and in the end you have to be grateful to him.

In a sense, selling feelings is the most valuable thing.

But on the other side, it is also the most meaningless, once the feelings are exhausted, Luo Hammer in the other world is their example.

Therefore, while being able to have an advantage in feelings, Boss Lin is naturally favored by many people because of the quality and fineness of the mass products that are far superior to those on the assembly line.

However, in theory, he is also smashing other people's jobs, which is very taboo among his peers.

So many people suspect that this small shop has not been open for so many days, it can't be that Boss Lin was reported by some people to "secretly hide weapons and prepare to engage in a dynamic social organization group", and then randomly install another one, a few crimes, and throw it into which prison to pick up soap, right?

Looking at Boss Lin's tender skin and small strength, he looks like a little white face, how can he be very popular there.

"Hey, boss, you know you're willing to come back. If you don't open the door again, I'll think you're going to sell this shop. ”

When Lin Qing, who had an ordinary face, opened the rolling door, the little cuties he created were bathed in the sunshine at seven or eight o'clock in the morning, and began to pick up the opportunity of heaven and earth to contain the spirit of all things. I went to the last more than a week when there was no sunlight and some dust.

As soon as I looked up, I saw several young people standing at the door, greeting me with a flattering face.

"Yes, you boys."

Lin Qing, who was constantly fighting with the calculator in front of the counter, calculating how much money he had lost by not opening the door, not opening the door, not opening the door, and not delivering the express delivery for so many days, and then magnified it several times and handed it to the Taiyi Division to see if he could be reimbursed, raised his head in a burst of "zero" sounds.

He squinted at the boys when he heard the sound, casually "cut", then lowered his eyes again, and fought with the computer again.

Alas, it's another bunch of poor turtles who can't buy it, and can only be forced on the sidelines.

Since he laid a foundation in Haizhou City with the skill of "striking iron" and began to become famous, these uninvited people have not felt a little too much.

However, although these people drool wildly every time they see the weapons under the anime around the anime they have built.

For a long time, the glass cabinets in Lin Qing's small shop didn't need to be wiped.

But after they saw the prices under these gorgeous and exquisite peripherals, they all suddenly died down, and they didn't dare to mention the purchase at all.

But it doesn't matter if these guys don't buy it, but they come to him every day to pay their respects, and they are more punctual than punching in. It's like treating him as a weapons shop of their own.

But what position is Lin Qing, where will he worry about these people?

What's more, there is such a group of people wandering around in their own store, which can also explain in disguise that they are very serious and careful in their own work of "collecting intelligence for Taiyi Division with the convenience of work"!

In case something happens in the future, he can also openly say to the intelligence officers of the Taiyi Division that he has fought hard for the Taiyi Division, and he has shed blood for the Taiyi Division, and he also has the right to see Captain Zhang Shouwei!

So every month, he stretched out his hand to Taiyi Si to ask for funds, and Lin Qing was also able to straighten his chest and speak roughly!

"It's a little exciting to be able to get an extra salary and earn an extra amount of money." Thinking of this, Lin Qing looked at these people, and immediately felt that his eyebrows were clear. Relying on them, maybe their dream of buying a 200-square-meter villa in Haizhou Yihuan can be realized.

After thinking about it, Lin Qing waved his hand casually and motioned for them to come in.

"Boss, how can you say that. These days when you don't open your door, we miss you all the same, and we miss you so much. The young men at the door didn't care, laughed a few times, and then jumped into the little shop.

The next moment, they are already beginning to appreciate the shelf on the shelf, polished and forged a fine peripheral cutie.

Of course, out of protection for themselves and love for their hearts, they are also familiar with ignoring the price under the shelves.

That thing, if you see too much, it hurts your body and hurts your kidneys, and it doesn't do you any good at all, so it's better not to watch it.

"Woooooooooo......oo Ice wheel pills. The Ice Wheel Pill used by the first goddess of light under the starry sky. You haven't seen me for so many days, do you miss me? I really miss you. If this boss doesn't open the door again, I even have the heart to find a capable person to smash the lock. Come on, come on... Let's not say anything, you all let go of me, and I'll lick it first. I saw a young man with glasses walking into the store first.

Looking at the beautiful neon-style sword that seemed to be made of pure snow crystals on the back of the shelf, he immediately rushed forward crying. If a few people next to him hurriedly grabbed it, this person would probably lick it up now.

"Smack!" The calculator in Lin Qing's hand smashed on his face without paying attention.

"Alas...... It's our Martial Emperor's pot again......"

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PS: Old man Jin Yong went... At first glance, I thought it was a rumor, after all, there have been many times of "being passed away" over the years. Go to the Internet to verify, although there is no clear evidence, but the encyclopedia has been changed, and the old man is 94 years old this year, there is a high probability that it is true.

I have loved reading since I was a child, and especially, I have mixed feelings when I hear the news and I don't know what to say.

The flying snow shoots the white deer in the sky, and the smiling book god leans on the blue duck

An eternal classic in my mind.

Ay...... A century-old glorious era of martial arts has finally come to an end.

Praise all beings, praise the masters, praise martial arts, praise this era!