022, the west market buys firearms, and the east market buys long swords
"Once upon a time there was a mountain where the king of golden horns and silver horns lived, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he was the most arrogant in the mountain......
Shen Lang braved the big sun that was almost noon, wandering on the street while humming a song before the crossing. [Note: The title of the song is "Gold and Silver"]
“…… Unscrupulous, to bring harm to the common people...... Put you in a jar and keep your mouth shut...... There was a Sun Xing, as if he was about to overturn them...... The golden rod was splitting through the darkness and approaching them, and the fiery eyes were watching carefully to see who had ever seen each other......
"It's all a misunderstanding! Taishang Laojun appeared with a smile...... Don't forget, he didn't stop when you got into the magic weapon.
"In his eyes, gold and silver are his boys, and you are a goblin ......"
Although I feel that I am in my heart, there are some things that I have only heard after all.
didn't even have a picture, and he didn't see the tragic condition of the victim with his own eyes, Shen Lang's unhappiness and discomfort actually came and went quickly.
After humming the song for a while, I felt much better.
Think about it carefully, Brother Lang, I am only on my first day of work today, and I am not a full-time arrester, but a temporary servant and a follower, just like an assistant policeman, what qualifications do I have to regard myself as a law enforcer?
Brother Lang, I am a servant, isn't it just to eat? What does Spicy do seriously?
Besides, I'm not from this world, the Great Chu court doesn't feel sorry for its own people, indulging the powerful and disregarding people's lives, I'm a person from another world who has no relatives in the world, why is there any need to be indignant here?
I'm a social animal in my twenties, and although I have grown up to be a seventeen-year-old boy, I'm not like a real teenager, controlled by the hormonal influence of teenagers, right?
When I was a child, I wanted to be a hero, but wasn't it still young?
Don't you know when you're big, heroes or something, doesn't it exist at all?
When I was a child, I also liked Sun Wukong very much, but he was as strong as Sun Wukong, in the face of those uncles such as Lai, the Bodhisattva's mount, Guanyin's goldfish, Maitreya's disciple, Laojun's child, and even the deer raised by the Antarctic Immortal, it was helpless, and in the end it could only be a hippie smile on the face, and the bitter water was swallowed in the stomach, and finally simply squeezed into the system.
What Zhu Hu said is actually right, the world is like this, the world is like this, what can a little person with limited ability do?
If you don't mix with each other, you're already worthy of your conscience, right?
That's how I comforted myself in my heart.
But unconsciously, he still shook all the way to the gunsmith's shop, and then he walked into the shop by surprise, and called out to the shopkeeper:
"Shopkeeper, when will the two guns I ordered be delivered?"
"It's Shen Gongzi! The two guns you ordered, but they are high-quality products, and I am afraid that they will not be able to be made without half a month's effort. ”
"Can't it be faster?"
"Oh, Shen Gongzi forgives his sins, half a month is already the fastest! You are an official errand and you want to catch thieves and kill thieves in the future, and the guy in your hand must do his best. We can't just fool around twice and get you two defective products, right? In that case, it will be a small matter to break Xiao Lao'er's signboard, and it will ruin Shen Gongzi's life...... Ouch, the son forgives the sins, and the little old man lost his words. ”
"It's okay, what you said is also a word of conscience. But I really think half a month is too long, why don't you urge the masters, ask them to work overtime, and help me catch up with work? ”
"Tsk, if you rush to work overnight, it's not impossible, it's just ......"
"Just what? As long as the quality is okay, it doesn't matter if the appearance is rough. I don't want it to look good, but I want it to be easy to use. ”
"It doesn't matter if it's rough or not. However, the masters of the small shop have their own tasks, and if they want to rush to work overnight, Xiao Lao'er has to take action himself. This is ...... You'll have to add money. ”
"No problem, how much do you think is appropriate?"
"Twenty silver dollars, seven days, I guarantee to deliver two good guns with excellent texture and exquisite appearance to you, Gongzi."
"No problem with money! If you don't want to look good, can you go faster? ”
"Six days. It can't be less, at least six days! ”
"Well, it's a deal! That's ten silver dollars, counting my additional deposit. By the way, do you sell swords here? ”
"I'm sorry, son, the small shop is a gunsmith's shop, which only sells firearms, and really doesn't sell cold weapons such as swords. Why don't you go to that sword shop in the East Market? The weapons they have there are barely okay. ”
"Thank you for your advice."
"Childe's words are serious, the little old man should thank Childe for his patronage."
"By the way, I have one more question. I don't know what the shopkeeper knows about Zhao Dashao of the Zhao family in the north of the city? ”
“…… Childe, you're ......"
"Hahaha, don't be careful, uncle, I'm just curious, just ask. Well, I'll leave first, and I'll come back in six days to get the gun. ”
Walking out of the gunsmith's shop, the hearty smile on Shen Lang's face disappeared in an instant, becoming expressionless and even a little gloomy.
In the gunsmith's shop before, the old shopkeeper heard the name of Zhao Dashao in the north of the city, and the palm holding the tea bowl suddenly shook violently, and the hot tea poured on the back of his hand was suddenly unaware, and his face became extremely solemn, and he looked a little panicked.
Shen Lang believed that if he said a few more words and revealed his dissatisfaction with Zhao Dashao a little, the old shopkeeper of the gunsmith shop might not say a word, and he would have to refund his deposit and dare not do his business again.
"So, the 'great name' of the Zhao family, in this Changsheng County, is it really known to everyone, and everyone knows it?"
Following the guidance of the old shopkeeper of the gunsmith's shop, Shen Lang came all the way to Dongshi, and sure enough, he found a sword shop.
Seeing that Shen Lang was wearing a military uniform and carrying a waist knife to the door, the shopkeeper of the sword shop hurriedly greeted him:
"This official, I don't know why you came to our store?"
"The shopkeeper is polite, I'm not an official, just a little servant. I came to you to buy a sword. I wonder if you have a good sword in your store? ”
"This ...... To be honest, the small shop mainly sells knives, and the knives of the county government are all ordered in the small shop. The sword is not much, after all, compared with the sword, the knife is more easy to learn, and it is easier to use, and the country can play a few knives. In a small place like our Changsheng County, there are really too few people who can use swords......"
"Okay, shopkeeper, you don't need to explain so much to me, just take out all the swords in your shop and show me."
"The official has a lot of responsibilities, there are only three ready-made swords in the shop, and they are not very good......"
In this kind of small county, of course, there will be no good swords. The three swords on the sword shop are just the most ordinary three-foot iron swords, and the appearance and materials are ordinary, without any special features.
But no matter how ordinary it is, it can kill people, right?
Shen Lang held the three swords in his hand, tried to swing them twice, and didn't notice any difference, so he pointed at one at random:
"That's it, help me get started. It doesn't need to be too sharp, you can just cut people. ”
"Okay. It takes a little time to open the front, sir, are you drinking tea and waiting in the small shop, or are you going out for a walk first? ”
"I'll go around and get my sword later. By the way, how much does this sword cost? ”
"Equip you with a rosewood scabbard, erase the odds, and take you three silver dollars. Official, do you think it's still fair? ”
How does Shen Lang know if this is fair? He had never bought a sword.
But he didn't bother to bargain, took out three silver dollars and paid the bill first, and went out for a walk.