Now that we have money, we don't care, Yan Junze is going to take the golden statue to the gold shop this weekend to change it.

Changed to a handy weapon that can pose a threat to the supernatural.

When he was in school, he had already asked Zhou Dali, Dali, this guy has a wide path, although sometimes he is annoying because of his personality, but he is not ambiguous at all in helping friends.

Well, as long as it's not a soul-seeker.

The cousin's sister of the aunt has a store that is rented to a gold shop, this gold shop is called "Tuesday Fu", the scale is not bad, mainly I heard that the processing master inside is good.

But this golden statue is a bit bigger, so it is a bit troublesome to process and takes some time.

In line with the starting point of believing in Zhou Dali and believing in "Tuesday Fu", Yan Junze put the golden body sculpture in his schoolbag the next day, and after school, he pulled Zhou Dali to the "Tuesday Fu" gold store.

When they came to the destination, as soon as they entered the door, they felt that the scale of the store was indeed okay, and two girls wearing professional clothes of clerks immediately walked towards them and greeted them warmly.

After Zhou Dali explained the reason, a waitress led them to the back door of the store.

There is a sign on the door that reads "Processing Room".

Upon entering, there was a slightly pungent smell inside, and there were three processors in the room, but two were busy, and another person who looked like a master was smoking a cigarette next to him.

Zhou Dali touched Yan Junze with his elbow, then walked up to the man who was smoking and said hello: "Brother Gu, hello, it was Aunt Feng who introduced us." ”

The man surnamed Gu, who was smoking, raised his head and seemed a little listless.

Yan Junze noticed that the man's eye sockets in front of him were deeply sunken, faintly revealing dark circles, giving people a very poor mental state.

Looking at it this way, Yan Junze couldn't help but wonder if there would be a problem with handing over the golden body sculpture to him for re-smelting.

"Well, I'm Gu Bai, Sister Feng told me, show me your things first." The man extinguished the cigarette in his hand, stood up and walked over to a row of instruments.

Yan Junze was originally a little reluctant, but since he had come, it didn't hurt to show him first.

took out the golden statue wrapped in newspaper from his schoolbag and handed it to Gu Bai.

After Gu Bai took it, he tore off the newspaper and revealed Lin Yishan's statue, he was slightly stunned.

"Such a large piece, this thing should have 80% content."

Yan Junze said: "No matter how much gold it contains, I just want to re-smelt this statue." ”

"What to make?" Gu Bai asked.

Yan Junze had already thought about it, and said without hesitation: "If it doesn't hurt its roots, I want to make a mallet, about half an arm long, the kind that used to be used to wash clothes by the river." ”

He had thought about making a knife, but the thing was very conspicuous on his body, and it would be troublesome if it was classified as a controlled knife. In addition, the general appearance of this statue now resembles a mallet, so if it is processed into a mallet, it should save time and effort.

"Mallet?" Gu Baihu hesitated for a moment.

He looked at the statue carefully and said, "This is made of extremely ordinary craftsmanship, it is impossible to contain special craftsmanship, and there is no special structure in it." Well, but I'll be careful. ”

Zhou Dali's eyes widened beside him, and then he reached out and touched Yan Junze's forehead: "It's not hot!" Are you making a mallet and getting ready to open a wet cleaner by the river? ”

Yan Junze slapped his hand away and looked at Gu Bai: "May I ask this...... Is hemp not troublesome? ”

Gu Bai smiled dumbly: "We don't have a mallet mold, we need to process one separately, so it will take a little time." ”

"It's okay, where you need to use the money, you tell me, after all, you can't break the bank if you help." Yan Junze nodded.

Gu Bai returned the golden statue to Yan Junze: "The day after tomorrow is the weekend, come here." I'm doing a good job...... After the mold of the mallet, it will be processed for you on the spot, very quickly. ”

"Thank you." Yan Junze wrapped the statue again.

Zhou Dali went to the store and poured a few cups of tea, and handed Gu Bai a cup, after all, he wanted help from others, and he was a little embarrassed to leave immediately after talking about good things.

After the two sat down, they chatted casually with Gu Bai.

"Brother Gu, I see that your health is a little poor, you usually have to pay more attention to exercise." As soon as he spoke, Zhou Dali immediately led the topic to the aspect he was most proud of.

In the process of saying this, he showed his biceps brachii intentionally or unintentionally, and at a glance, it was indeed strong and powerful.

Unexpectedly, Gu Bai didn't seem to see it, and lit a cigarette for himself.

He knew that Yan Junze and Zhou Dali were both students, so he didn't politely ask them if they needed it, he took a deep breath, and then said, "It's a long-term lack of sleep, no way." ”

"What, you have insomnia?" Yan Junze asked.

"It's not." Gu Bai shook his head, "I really want to sleep, I can even sleep when I go to work during the day, but at night, alas...... Do not say. ”

Zhou Dali was stunned for a moment, and said, "Did you meet ...... Supernatural? ”

Gu Bai looked at him, still shaking his head: "I don't know if it's or not, I've already called 4747, but I've been queuing for a long time." The main thing is that even I am not sure if it is or not. ”

When the words fell, he stood up: "It's dark in a while, you guys go back quickly." Just remember to come to me on the weekend. ”

"Thank you."

Yan Junze and Zhou Dali stood up, since people didn't want to say it, they naturally couldn't force it.

Zhou Dali didn't have anything, anyway, he was timid, and after hearing that it was a supernatural spirit, he didn't want to ask again.

However, Yan Junze was careful, looking at Gu Bai's appearance, I was afraid that it would be a few days since he bumped into the supernatural, and under normal circumstances, the task level of this supernatural would be higher, at least it was medium.

At present, Yan Junze's vision is also improving, although the task level at the low point can be completed, but the number of points of energy in another dimension is not much.

Moreover, these supernatural events were basically handled by the supernatural event team, and it was really dangerous to his relatives, or if he didn't deal with it, more people would be affected, and then Yan Junze might take over the low-level task.

Let's take a look on the weekend, if Gu Bai helps him, he will always have to return the favor, even if it is a lower-level task, he will do it by the way.

and Zhou Dali left the gold store, and the two went home separately.

When I got off the bus, my mother's phone rang and asked him how long it would take to get home.

"Just arrived at the gate of the community."

Yan Junze spoke, hung up the phone, and was about to enter the gate of the community when he saw the doorman Uncle Zheng eating dinner alone in the duty booth.

Two dishes and one soup, the dish is one meat and one vegetable, and the match is not bad.

Uncle Zheng poured himself a glass of wine and ate very happily, and he didn't notice that Yan Junze was staring at him outside the duty room.

After a while, Yan Junze pushed open the door of the duty room: "Uncle Zheng, have you eaten?" ”

"Eh, Ozawa, I'm only coming back from school now, do you want to eat a little with my uncle?" Uncle Zheng said with a smile.

"If you don't eat it, your family will eat it right away." Yan Junze found a stool next to him and sat down.

Uncle Zheng saw that he had no intention of leaving, and asked, "Is there something wrong?" ”

"I want to ask you how long the underground garage in our community has been rebuilt." Yan Junze said.

Uncle Zheng showed a look of reminiscence: "Yo, I'm old, I can't remember it clearly." It's been more than ten years! How? ”

Yan Junze stepped forward and asked, "Are there any scavengers or workers living in the garage before?" ”

Uncle Zheng took a bite of the dish, put it in his mouth, and pondered: "There used to be a scrap picker when I was still in the underground warehouse, but it is said that he died a long time ago, and I just came here at that time." ”