Chapter 70: Storage Rings
Long Xiaotian stretched out his hand and patted Zhang Yiming's shoulder: "Hall Master Zhang, oh, I should call you Deputy Gang Master Zhang now, and I hope you can share some of the trivial matters of the Flying Eagle Gang for me in the future." ”
"It's certainly, definitely. Zhang Yiming said respectfully, if Zhang Yiming only had a perfunctory attitude towards Long Xiaotian at the beginning, after becoming the deputy gang leader, Zhang Yiming was completely dead set on Long Xiaotian, this society is like this, whoever gives more benefits is the father!
Although Long Xiaotian has a rough personality, he is very smart and knows that he has little qualifications, if he wants to truly control the Flying Eagle Gang, he must need the support of a group of prestigious old people, and Zhang Yiming, who is the hall master, is the most suitable person, and Long Xiaotian is still willing to give up the title of a deputy gang leader.
"Let Lu Tianxiong's body be carried out, put it in a sack and thrown into the sea. Long Xiaotian instructed Zhang Yiming.
Zhang Yiming nodded, and immediately called in two thugs to carry Lu Tianxiong's body out.
"Deputy Gang Leader Zhang, you can go back and rest if it's okay. Long Xiaotian saw that the matter was almost handled, so he wanted to send Zhang Yiming away.
Zhang Yiming glanced at Long Xiaotian, opened his mouth, and looked like he wanted to speak and stopped.
"Deputy Gang Leader Zhang, are you still in trouble?" asked Long Xiaotian suspiciously.
"Uh" Zhang Yiming groaned: "What to do with Lu Tianxiong's wife and son?"
Long Xiaotian was stunned for a moment, and then frowned.
Zhang Yiming looked at Long Xiaotian quietly, waiting for Long Xiaotian's orders.
Long Xiaotian pondered for a moment and said in a deep voice, "Dispose of it all." "Although Long Xiaotian doesn't want to hurt the innocent, he has heard the idiom of 'cutting the grass and eradicating the roots'.
Zhang Yiming exhaled softly, nodded, turned around and walked out of the villa, just now Zhang Yiming was really afraid that Long Xiaotian would be soft-hearted and let go of Lu Tianxiong's family, after all, Lu Tianxiong was killed by Zhang Yiming himself, if Lu Tianxiong's wife and son wanted to take revenge, they would definitely be the first to find Zhang Yiming.
After everything was dealt with, it was already late at night.
Long Xiaotian and Long Xiaoming sat on the sofa and chatted all night
A week passed in a flash.
This week, Lin San was very busy, he had to help Gu Jialan deal with the company's affairs during the day, and after work, he had to accompany Gu Jialan to eat and go shopping, and when he got home in the middle of the night, he had to practice the immortal method, in short, he was a mess.
Since the fall of Qin Xiangdong, no one from the government department has come to Dingsheng Group to review and find faults, and several branches of Dingsheng Group that have been seized have also begun to operate normally, and the personnel in the company are not making trouble and working with peace of mind.
There is another thing to mention, Qin Xiangdong was sentenced to prison for a short time, the Public Security Bureau arrested Qin Shenghan and Qin Hao, and accused Qin Shenghan and his son of illegal business, bribery, bribery of government officials, buying murder and wounding and many other serious crimes, within a few days, the court sentenced Qin Shenghan and Qin Hao father and son to 10 years and 5 years in prison, and the once glorious Qin family completely declined.
Gu Changfeng often entertained Lanzhou Mayor Song Shan these days, the two were quite embarrassed to meet at first, and they didn't say much, but after meeting a few times, the two became good friends who talked about everything, Gu Changfeng deliberately approached Song Shan, and hoped that Song Shan, the mayor, could take more care of Dingsheng Group in the future.
Sometimes, Gu Changfeng also took Gu Jialan to visit Song Shan, Song Shan was very enthusiastic about Gu Jialan, and later in order to strengthen the relationship with Song Shan, Gu Changfeng directly asked Gu Jialan to recognize Song Shan as a godfather, and picked up a beautiful and sensible goddaughter for no reason, Song Shan was very happy.
With the support of the mayor, the development of Dingsheng Group has been smoother.
This evening.
Lin San sat on the sofa in his living room, holding a booklet and looking at it carefully.
This booklet was given by Guang Yuanzi, and all the records on it were the use of some spells, and the last page also recorded the refining methods of several magic weapons, among which there was a magic weapon of "Storage Ring" that aroused Lin San's great interest.
According to the booklet, the storage ring is actually a small space magic weapon, mainly used to store a large number of items, and the storage ring is also divided into the best, medium, Three levels of lower grades, the best storage ring is generally used by immortals, in addition to the huge storage space, it can also be used as an attack magic weapon, the middle grade ring is only used by immortal cultivators above the Yuan infant stage, the storage space is a hundred times smaller than the best ring, there is a self-defense function, as for the lower grade storage ring, as long as it reaches the tenth layer of the foundation period of Qi training, the storage space is dozens of times smaller than the middle ring, about the size of a bedroom, in addition to the function of storing items, there are no other auxiliary functions.
According to Lin San's current cultivation, he can just use the lower-grade storage ring.
Although there are many materials used to make lower-grade storage rings, most of them are ordinary things that are easy to find in the market, but there is only one thing that is not easy to find, and that is the dark iron, which is commonly known as the 'extraterrestrial meteorite'.
If you want to find an extraterrestrial meteorite on Earth, it is not easy.
The next day, Lin San took a day off with the company and came to a street selling antiques to find the whereabouts of the meteorite outside the sky.
I wandered around the streets for several hours, but I didn't see any trace of extraterrestrial meteorites.
After walking for most of the day, Lin San felt a little thirsty, so he bought a bottle of mineral water and stood on the side of the street and drank it slowly.
"Hey, let's come and take a look, authentic ancient swords, all of them are divine weapons, there are friends who like to collect ancient weapons to come and take a look, the price is absolutely fair." A shout came diagonally from the opposite side.
Lin San turned his head to take a look, and found that it was an old man in his 50s who was shouting, with a rag at his feet, and a few dull-colored swords scattered on the rag: "Huh?" Lin San suddenly let out a startled sigh, raised his foot and walked to the old man, pointed to a dagger without a scabbard on the rag and asked, "Where did you get this dagger?"
Seeing that a guest came to the door, the old man suddenly showed a warm smile on his face: "Little brother, your vision is really high, this dagger is the best among my weapons, and it is also the oldest I bought it from a friend, it is said to be something from the Warring States Period, don't look at the appearance is dark and dull, but it is very sharp." In order to add credibility to his words, the old man picked up the dagger and slashed at a stone at his feet.
Lin San's eyes lit up: "What a sharp dagger." ”
The old man smiled and handed the dagger to Lin San: "Little brother, I didn't lie to you, this dagger is definitely a good thing." ”
Lin San stretched out his hand to take the dagger, a chill came from the palm of his hand, Lin San looked at the dagger carefully, this dagger is about 20 centimeters long, the whole body is dark, even the handle is black, there is a gap at the tip of the knife, the gap is very flat, as if it was cut out by something, Lin San was secretly surprised: this dagger itself is so sharp and hard, what can cut a gap?
"Little brother, in addition to the age of this dagger, the materials for making it are also very scarce. The old man introduced, "This dagger is made of dark iron."
Lin San raised his eyebrows and looked up at the old man: "You said that this dagger is made of dark iron?"
The old man nodded with a smile: "I don't dare to guarantee 100% of it, but I am 80% sure." ”
Lin San lowered his head, looked at the dagger again, and said secretly in his heart: Looking at the color and sharpness of this dagger, it really seems that it is made of dark iron, it seems that he is lucky, it only took one morning to find such a large piece of dark iron, according to the volume of this dagger, it is enough to make three lower-grade storage rings, of course, the premise is that this dagger is really made of dark iron.
"Little brother, don't hesitate, this dagger is definitely collectible. The old man laughed.
Lin San pondered for a moment and asked, "How much are you going to sell?"
The old man stretched out five fingers and gestured: "Fifty thousand." ”
Lin San twitched the corners of his mouth and said with a smile: "You want to be ruthless enough." ”
The old man shook his head: "Little brother, the price I ask for is already very fair, if you go to buy it elsewhere, the price will definitely triple." ”
Lin San frowned, returned the dagger directly to the old man, turned his head and left.
"Hey, little brother, don't be in a hurry to leave, if you think the price is not suitable, you can negotiate again." "It's hard to catch a customer, how can the old man let it go easily.
In fact, Lin San was just pretending, he didn't really plan to leave at all, and as soon as he was pulled by the old man, he stopped directly, and glanced at the old man with slanted eyes: "You can tell me the real price." ”
"That's 40,000 yuan, it's really not good to be less," the old man said with a deep groan.
Lin San shook his head and did not agree.
"Then you can tell me a price. The old man grinned: "I think if it's suitable, I'll sell it to you." ”
Lin San thought for a while and stretched out a finger: "Ten thousand yuan, after all, this dagger has a gap, it is incomplete, and the value will be discounted." ”
The old man shook his head again and again: "10,000 yuan is too little, if you really have the heart to buy it, the price is 20,000, if you feel unacceptable, then you should go elsewhere and take a look." With that, the old man put the dagger on the rag, took out the dry tobacco stick, and squatted down to the side and smoked.
When Lin San saw the old man's appearance, he knew that 20,000 yuan was the reserve price in the old man's heart, and it was estimated that it would be impossible to lower the price further.
The old man lowered his head and smoked a dry cigarette, and didn't pay attention to Lin San at all.
Lin San glanced at the dagger on the rag and gritted his teeth: "Okay, 20,000 is 20,000"
The old man immediately stood up from the ground and stretched out his hand in front of Lin San: "Give money." ”
Lin San fumbled in his pocket for a long time before he took out a bank card and handed it to the old man, there were a total of 20,000 yuan on the card, which was basically all of Lin San's belongings.
The old man put the rags on his back and led Lin San to the bank to withdraw money.
Out of the street, there is a bank around the corner.
Lin San asked the old man to wait outside, and went into the bank to withdraw 20,000 yuan by himself.
The old man took the money and counted it, then threw the Xuantie dagger to Lin San, and then left with a rag on his back and a smile.
In fact, Lin San has already taken a big advantage today, the old man just now was engaged in tomb robbery, and the dagger sold to Lin San was stolen from a tomb, it belonged to stolen goods, and the old man was anxious to get rid of it, so 20,000 yuan was sold to Lin San, if it was really valuable, this dark iron dagger was worth hundreds of thousands, or even more.
Putting the dagger in his arms, Lin San went to the nearby commercial street to find other materials for refining storage rings.