When the npc became a goddess, she became a Buddha

Chapter 72 Blacksmith Turning Stone into Treasure
In the next few days, Ding Zhan didn't show up much, and the job of distributing supplies fell to Qin Xiyuan.

Seeing Ding Zhan, who was coaxing the children and basking in the sun in the yard with a relaxed face, Qin Xiyuan felt very resentful.

Now the workers in the hut are not very harmonious, and there are a lot of troubles, and there is also a thief who steals things.

Qin Xiyuan was desperate to solve the troubles for the big boss, but the big boss just left the stall for her and let her show up among Zhang Jianshan's group of big men.

Ding Zhan has been thinking about getting a car these days. There are cars there, so there must be too many cars at the base, so she has to find a chance to go to the base and buy one back.It happened that Ding Zhan went to the group of debtors who had never appeared, and asked them to settle each other's debts.

Ding Zhan's points are coming in and out, and the current value is 569. The reason why Ding Zhan didn't upgrade is because of the problem with the car. She doesn't know how many points it will cost to buy a car, so she can only save it.

Ding Zhan exchanged half of his points for rice, noodles, grains and vegetables, all of which were exchanged to Qin Xiyuan for emergencies.

A thousand catties of grain was full, and half of the five-square-meter area was taken up. Qin Xiyuan had to take out the things that had been put in, and find a place in the house to put these miscellaneous waste products.

"Really going to the base?"

"The workers need cars. There are no such big things here in the outer district." Ding Chan went to inquire.The blue Lincoln bought by the young master of the Weiweitang, Cai Zhi, was bought from the base. Even if the land in the outer area was turned upside down, there was no trace of half a car.Even if there is, it is with powerful people in the outer area, just like the Weiwei Hall.

Ding Chan doesn't want to deal with such troublesome people, so the best way is for her to go to the base and get a car back.

The most indispensable thing in the base is the truck. As long as Ding Zhan can drive one, the efficiency of the workers can be more than doubled, and the work will be more dexterous, reducing unnecessary risks.

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After the blacksmith followed the sand down the river to fish out a little sand, the river embankment collapsed in one piece.

Fortunately, Zhang Gong, who noticed something was wrong, caught him up and checked him up and down: "It's okay."

"Oh, I'm fine," said the blacksmith.

He said it was okay, but his heart was beating so fast that he almost fell into it.

Zhang Jianshan directed the eight or nine workers who came with him to fish for sand: "Go and rest first, I'll see what's going on."

The blacksmith followed the crowd and found a shaded place to huddle coolly. Seeing that everyone was lying in a mess, the blacksmith took out the "Blacksmithing Heart Sutra" in his arms and slowly read it.

The person sitting with his back to the blacksmith tilted his head to look at the blacksmith: "What are you looking at?"

"Books."

"Are you okay? There's not a single word on it."

The blacksmith held up the "Strike the Iron Heart Sutra", looked at the black and white words on it, and gave the other party a supercilious look: "You are blind."

"Hey, why are you swearing at people, crazy."

The blacksmith twisted his body and continued reading in a different direction. Now he has three pages left to read. The words recorded on it are esoteric and difficult to understand. It may be because he has not been to school. After finishing junior high school, he went back to his father I didn't go to high school or university, and my head couldn't keep up with the knowledge mentioned above. I thought to myself that he would have to read it a few more times after reading this one.

As a result, after the blacksmith finished reading the book, the book "Forging the Iron Heart Sutra" disappeared from his hand.

The blacksmith only felt that his mind and brain were clear, and something had entered his body, but he hadn't noticed anything at this time, and he was lying on the ground looking for a book full of eyes: "My book is here."

"what book."

"Just the book in my hand."

"Is there anything wrong with you? Then where is the book? It's a heavenly book. There are no words on it. I'm dazed."

This time the blacksmith listened to it: "But there are words on it, and I saw it."

Outsiders couldn't understand the blacksmith either, so they just waved their hands and said, "I'm not kidding you, there isn't a single word in that book, I don't even want to give it to me, it's almost as good as keeping the pot."

What the man said was sincere, the blacksmith was dubious, and he remembered that his daughter Yaoyao also said that there were no words on it.

Is it a book that can only be seen by oneself, after reading it, it will disappear automatically?

Seeing that the sinking Shahe River was not in danger, Zhang Jianshan asked people to go down the river to dredge the sand again.

The position of the sand sank, and they also adjusted the direction of going down the river. The blacksmith caught one end of the rope on the bank, and his feet touched a hard stone.

This is a piece of iron ore. The blacksmith picked it up from the ground and planned to take a piece home to practice the new blacksmithing skills he learned in the book.

Water or fire, just thinking about the steps, the man who fished the river sand shook his head, and shouted to Zhang Jianshan on the bank: "Mr. Zhang, it's too deep to fish."

The place where the river sand sank was more than one meter, and there was only a small handful of people who bent down to fish it up. This is still for the brave, and the legs of the timid people who go into the river are so soft that they become shrimp feet.

It would be nice to have a shovel for picking up sand.

As he meditated on the railroad, the iron stone in his hand became the shovel of a shovel, flat and with a handle for a plug.

Now the blacksmith was startled.

With the shovel head, someone soon made a wooden head to insert it.

Zhang Jianshan asked the blacksmith: "Did you make it yourself? Not bad."

The blacksmith didn't dare to speak, he was afraid that what he said would make many mistakes, and the ghost knew that he made it out of a piece of iron and stone.

In order to verify his idea, the blacksmith secretly picked up a few more iron stones, and they all turned into what he had imagined. However, he became dizzy and sweaty on his forehead after a few strokes, and he recovered after a long rest. Come.

Someone bumped into the blacksmith and was shocked by the things in the blacksmith's pocket: "What is so hard?"

When it was pulled out, it turned out to be an iron rhinoceros with sharp horns.

Before the blacksmith could stop it, he was discovered. He was guilty, afraid that people would ask where it came from, and made up no less than twenty reasons and excuses in his mind.

But others didn't dare to be interested: "I can't even eat, and I still have the mood to pick up this thing to play with. It really is a father with children who knows how to love his daughter."

The blacksmith breathed a sigh of relief, he stopped messing with his experiment, and turned his mind to another matter.

He thought that the reason why he had this change was [-]% because of that book.

The person who gave him that book was the boss.Thinking of this, the blacksmith didn't dare to think about it anymore, his heart was beating like he had won a big prize.

After returning in the afternoon, the blacksmith still didn't see the boss in the hut, and it was Miss Qin who came.

Miss Qin looked more amiable than the boss, with a smile on her face. Few people here didn't like her.

He is young, but he does things swiftly and resolutely. He is fair to everyone when it comes to distributing supplies.

The blacksmith took his share of supplies and asked Miss Qin, "Is Boss Ding at home?"

(End of this chapter)