At the market stalls, there are all kinds of broken mechanical parts, I don't know where to find broken mechanical parts, meat, fur, metal materials, herbs, large eggs, and some people have iron chains around their necks to sell them.

If you can live, you can do anything.

'Discover a source of absorbable energy!' ’

Walking to a stall selling black ore, the 'mysterious gem' sewn in his heart trembled again and gave a hint.

Li Yinguang stopped in front of the stall: "Boss, what kind of ore is this?" ”

"Mutant Black Fuel!"

The stall owner, the one-eyed dragon, looked at his age, with many traces of mechanical transformation on his body, and a heavy-duty hand-held Gatling beside him.

Apparently this man is not an indigenous person in the slums.

'Black Fuel' is a hard lump of coal that burns with a high heat and is one of the most common fuels used in the smelting furnaces of Ironclad.

"Black fuel is black fuel, and blue dots are mutated fuel?"

Li Yinguang sneered and said with a sneering face, the value of anything can skyrocket if the word 'mutation' is added, and since he wants to buy this pile of things, he can't give the other party a good look.

The one-eyed dragon said with a gloomy face: "Don't make trouble for Lao Tzu here, if you don't buy it, get out!" ”

It doesn't sound like a messy lord either.

Li Yinguang didn't laugh angrily, and Hang Erlang said: "You told me to get out?" Do you know what this place is? ”

"Slums!" The one-eyed dragon frowned.

Li Yinguang nodded: "That's right, this is a slum, you can still tell others to get out of the slum by selling things in the slum?" ”

The one-eyed dragon stall owner would like to reply, can't you fuck off in the slums? However, looking at Li Yinguang, the housekeeper Goda, who took out the laser particle pistol in his arms, decisively closed his mouth.

The biggest feature of this cool laser particle pistol is that it is powerful, and there is a small winning timer on the gun, and the rate of fire is only three rounds per minute.

One of Old Dick's collections, Li Yinguang felt a little heavy when he held it, and he didn't take advantage of it, so he gave it to the butler Goda.

"How much money does this pile of fuel sell?"

Li Yinguang accepted it when he saw it, and he was not aggressive, and brought the topic back to the price of materials.

"Thirty silver bulls!"

The one-eyed dragon picked up the Gatling in his hand, pretended to wipe it and said, probably wanting to tell Li Yinguang and the others with practical actions that he was not easy to mess with.

"It's a little more expensive, can it be cheaper?" Li Yinguang asked with a smile.

The one-eyed dragon looked up, stared at him and asked, "Do you really want to buy it?" ”

"It's not nonsense, I don't buy anything to talk to you." Li Yinguang pretended to be sneering.

The one-eyed dragon thought for a moment, lowered his voice and said, "These are indeed 'mutant black fuels', and they cost a minimum of twenty silver bull coins!" ”

Li Yinguang thought for a while, and replied with a smile: "Eighteen silver cows, you should make a friend, and if you have this kind of fuel in the future, come to me directly." Well, that 'Mambach town tabloid' is mine. ”

"Deal!"

The 'mutated black fuel' on the stall was about a hundred kilograms, one or twenty pieces, each of which was only the size of an adult fist, but it was very heavy.

In this kind of temporary market, there will not be many good things, so the butler Goda led the one-eyed dragon stall owner to return the 'mutant black fuel' to the society, and he went to the black-hearted grocery store.

Old man Zhou was drinking tea leisurely in the store, and when he saw Li Yinguang coming, he beckoned.

"The old man is a little confused, I really can't figure it out, you can sell 5,000 copies of the newspaper printed?"

Li Yinguang sat next to Old Man Zhou and shook his head with a smile: "Who said I want to print 5,000 copies?" ”

"The old man just said, you kid is so slippery, how can you do stupid things!" Zhou Shanren squinted his eyes and said with a smile.

"Yes, I think 5,000 copies is a bit less, and I'm going to print another 5,000 copies, adding up to a total of 10,000 copies." Li Yinguang shrugged his shoulders and smiled.

Old man Zhou stopped laughing and glared at the rat's eyes: "Can you sell it in Manbach Town?" ”

"We'll see!"

Li Yinguang sold Guan Zi with a smile and didn't explain, believe it or not, it doesn't mean him, we don't care what people think.

Diverting the topic and asking, "Old man, are you interested in partnering to do some business?" ”

"Huh!"

Zhou Shanren shook his head with a smile: "The old man's old bones can be tossed with you young people." ”

Li Yinguang was stunned for a moment, and said with a dry smile: "Aren't you curious about what I want to do together?" ”

"Not curious!"

Zhou Shanren squinted his eyes and smiled: "You kid is a little incomprehensible, the partnership is sold nine times out of ten, and the old man doesn't have the heart to stare at you every day." ”

Li Yinguang spread his hands and looked helpless: "Am I as treacherous as you say?"

He came today because he really wanted to do something in partnership with Old Man Zhou, and he didn't want anything else, just to be down-to-earth. It is not an exaggeration to say that the old man is the head snake of the town of Manbach, and with his mixed business, the safety factor is much higher.

He Nai's family didn't want to be too involved with Li Yinguang at all, so he didn't even ask what to do, seeing Old Man Zhou's resolute attitude, Li Yinguang didn't want to say anything more.

"Just now, I saw that you bought 100 kilograms of 'mutant black fuel' from a stall outside and resold it to the old man?" Zhou Shanren squinted his eyes and said.

Li Yinguang was stunned, frowned and looked outside: "It's so far away, you can see it in the store?" ”

"The old man is not blind!"

Li Yinguang retracted his gaze and said, "Change to a 'Z3 type' smelting furnace!" ”

“…… Get lost! ”

"Hehe, I'm irritable, no, if you don't change it, you won't change it, why are you telling me to get out."

Zhou Shanren snorted coldly, and no longer mentioned this stubble in his words.

"Last night, the iron mine in the north of the town was robbed, and the lord was angry and ordered a strict investigation, whether it is in the town or outside the town, I am afraid that it will not be peaceful recently, the old man advises you to be stable!"

Listening to Old Man Zhou's words, Li Yinguang's eyes flashed and asked, "Zhenbei Iron Mine?" Who grabbed it? ”

"How can the old man know!" Zhou Shanren was happy.

"The mines of the lord of Manbach dare to be robbed? People are really bold enough nowadays! Li Yinguang muttered in surprise and emotion.

"People die for money!"

Zhou Shanren squinted his eyes and said flatly: "There are associated special ores produced in the Zhenbei Iron Mine, which is no longer a secret thing, and it is a matter of time before it is targeted." ”

"Associated specialty ores?" Li Yinguang heard of it for the first time.

"Iron 21, an associated ore that can improve the toughness of the iron element, like your tattered ironclad city, as long as it is fused with five hundred kilograms of 'Iron 21 element' ore, the overall defense can be increased by three times, which is equivalent to an extra layer of inlaid deck of the same thickness!" Zhou Shanren said in a low voice.

'Iron 21' elemental ore?

Li Yinguang secretly recorded this ore in his heart.

"When you have time, you can go to the goblin artisan shop in town, where there are always good things, provided you have enough silver oxen in your pocket." Old man Zhou kindly reminded.

Li Yinguang smiled bitterly and spread his hands: "The key is that I don't have a silver cow!" ”

Zhou Shanren blew his beard and glared: "Without Yinniu, you still print newspapers?" ”

In his opinion, Li Yinguang's opening of a small newspaper in Mambach Town is a kind of loser's behavior.