Start with a prosthetic shop

Chapter 6 Old Hunter

"Genuine class."

Yang Gui took the prototype of the gun, looked it over carefully, opened the safety, then closed it again, and nodded excitedly.

"According to the previous agreement, I will give you 24 points for one, and you will need 100 in total. This is [-] points."

Several bronze medalists with bronze medals around their waists were busy transporting guns to the car, and a transparent card was handed to Lynn.

His index finger slid across a thin and transparent metal card, and a string of four-digit numbers was projected on it. Lynn blinked, twisted his arm, and reconfirmed that it was not a dream.

"It's really going to be a transfer!"

Lin En was overjoyed, as long as he spent tens of thousands of savings, he could move the entire prosthetic body shop to the market, away from this place of disputes, and experience a new life!
It's like opening a new DLC on Earth Online.

"Boss Lin, if you can successfully produce a T2 firearm, please let me know."

Yang Gui said with longing.

All major forces are looking for mechanics who can create T2 energy level mechanics!

If he can seize the opportunity and take Lynn's supply as his own, then the group of bronze medal customers will grow!
"At that time, we can easily destroy those people's protective prosthetics with guns alone, and it is not impossible to fight against the Lizard Gang."

"Boss Lin, if it really happens by then, you can get a share of Nailheadwood's profits."

Yang Gui spoke more and more vigorously, and Lin En coughed.

"talk later."

Before leaving, Yang Gui said reluctantly: "Boss Lin, if I learn gun-making skills from you, can you teach me?"

"Uh"

"How much money will do!"

"If you can learn it, I will definitely teach it."

"Then we've made a deal." Yang Guiwan felt reassured, "I'll come back and learn how to make guns with you when I finish this job and take down No. [-] garbage mountain in Nailtouwu!"

Yang Gui left.

Lynn shook his head.

If you really want to learn, you have to wait for a while. Those who claim to learn later may not be sure whether they will learn or not.

Yang Gui just left,

Lynn's heart suddenly moved,
A sense of regret welled up in my heart.

It's broken, I forgot to ask him for the 50 yuan!
Forget it
Wait for next time.

Lynn was depressed for a while, and put some excess inventory on the new one.

The people who came to repair today looked at the guns on Lynn's shelf, and they were all amazed:
"Boss Lin is going to get rich, how did he find a source to sell guns?"

"The wealth is coming in!"

Lynn just smiled and didn't deny it.

It didn't matter whether he made the gun himself or not.

Many prosthetic body shops are dealers, who take other people's goods, buy them at low prices and sell them at high prices.

But that's not his business model.

Aunt Subi accidentally learned that there was a new gun on Lynn's shelf, but she didn't compliment others like others. Instead, she hurried to the store and persuaded:
"You kid, how can you sell guns!"

"Selling guns is so dangerous, maybe it will reach someone's ears!"

In her memory, guns have always been associated with words such as dead people and danger.

Lin En knew that the other party was concerned about her own safety, and she tried to persuade her with good words, so she persuaded her to leave.

The sale of guns in Lynn's prosthetic body shop spread like wildfire, causing an uproar among the neighbors.
Some people say:
"Lynn is doing well!"

"I can make guns, I'm afraid I won't be able to earn three melons and two dates every day!"

"Maybe, they will move to the market in a few days! It's the same as the one before."

There are also objections:

"What's wrong with you, you have to do this!"

"Get entangled with those people, let go of a good living"

Several other prosthetic body shops in Laojie also got the news.

They were speechless.

Lin En went to buy guns from them a few days ago, why haven't I seen them for a few days, and his store also sells guns?

But they didn't think it was made by Lynn, they all thought that he found a way to distribute it.

Lynn didn't know much about all of this.

During this period of time, he struck while the iron was hot and built several new gun prototypes,

These include kinetic pistols that shoot bullets, as well as some other types of technical pistols,
During this period, people occasionally came to buy his pistols,
The daily income is also increasing steadily, and the daily salary is several hundred points.
After all, you can already buy some high-end ingredients.

Come to the market,

Lynn went straight to the Ambition Hotel,

"Hello, have you made a reservation before, and do you have a membership card?"

A professional smile appeared on the young lady's face.

"None." Lynn said, "I'm here to buy ingredients for the kitchen."

This is another function of the Ambition Restaurant. It has a special supply channel for ingredients. Many ingredients are imported from the agricultural sheds outside Anningcheng. Some knowledgeable and wealthy people are used to buying ingredients here and cooking them at home. eat.

It's still too expensive for Lynn to eat here.

"this way please."

Lynn followed him all the way to a yard leading to the back kitchen.

The yard was divided into two parts, one part was selling natural food, which didn't contain much technology, and Lynn even recognized the original appearance.

The other part sells high-end foods imported from Anning City. These foods are good because their ingredients are relatively normal and they have production dates. They look quite professional, and they probably won't kill you.

Lynn blinked:

"Cabbage, 19.9/kg, Carrot, 29.9/kg, Pork, 39.9/kg, Apple."

To be honest, a bit pricey.

But Lin En used advanced mathematics to do a little calculation, and found that with his own income, he could still afford to eat, but he couldn't save money if he really wanted to eat every day.

He said:
"This, this, this, all come for one catty. This one comes for two catties."

In addition, there are some more advanced energy drinks and energy bars with more exquisite materials, and he also bought a little more.

The main thing is to eat this, natural food is just an extra.

When he got home, he clumsily fried a plate of pork with cabbage, and the tangy aroma hit his nostrils. At this moment, Lin En wanted to cry.

In the strange world, only his taste buds still retain a sense of familiarity.

Another time passed,
After reducing the intake of low-quality food, Lynn's physical strength seems to have improved, and he no longer has diarrhea at night and no longer naps in the morning, and the food tastes good.

Lynn's lifespan went up a little more.

this day,
Hans pressed the electric bell of Lynn's house,
As soon as you walk in, say:

"Brother Lin, you haven't paid the protection fee for this month, how about it, do you need to give you some more time?"

"Hmph." Lynn smiled crookedly, "There's no need for that."

"I have money!"

As he said that, he patted the money bag containing one hundred points worth of broken copper into Hans' hand.

"Have you got money?"

Hans was surprised.

He clearly remembered that Lynn in the past always delayed the protection fee again and again, and it was necessary to intercede with the collectors.

I thought that now I was doing things for the Lizard Gang and became a collector, so I could play tricks on him,
Unexpectedly, he seems to be developed!
Turning his head to look at the guns on the shelf, Hans was amazed.

"Who provided you with the supply?"

"I made it all myself." Lin En said proudly, and then said: "Why do you join the Lizard Gang and you are responsible for collecting rent money? How about this job?"

"Hehe." Hans smiled, "This job is very easy, Lynn, as long as I walk around the street every day, even if I don't do anything, countless people are willing to give me a little more money."

Lynn nodded.

"Sounds like a beggar."

Seeing that Hans' expression was showing a faint tendency to collapse, Lynn said again:
"Why didn't your third sister come with you?"

"People are very busy. I can do this kind of collection by myself." Hans said, "It's fine if you meet someone who can't afford it, and someone will clean up after waiting. It has nothing to do with me."

Lynn was also a little envious.

Collect rent!

What a great profession!
He also wanted to be in this line of work.

But the threshold for this line of work is a bit high, and it is not something that ordinary people can do.

And Lynn's current job, in a sense, is precisely to prepare for rent collection in the future.

In the middle of the night, he had an unpretentious dream,

Dreaming of countless houses,

No more running around for a living,
As soon as you are born, you can stretch out your clothes and open your mouth when you eat.

Snapped!
The dream was broken.

suddenly.

At this moment, Lin En thought that the dream was too wonderful,

It would be impolite to show it any longer.

But he thought again,
But the whole body is cold.

The sound of the broken dream just now seemed to come from reality.

When he listened carefully, he heard the slight friction of the clothes,
Someone is moving on tiptoe in the living room!

broken!

Lynn fell into an ice cave,

A gun was drawn from under the pillow.

Aimed at the bedroom door.

There is a certain distance between the bed and the bedroom door, like a three-meter fixed target,
If he hadn't practiced shooting, he might not be able to hit the target accurately.

right now,

The door opened slowly, frame by frame.

boom!
Lynn shot straight through the wooden door and shot the latter in the head!
He made this gun, of course he knows whether it can penetrate wooden doors.

Crows flew outside the window,

After confirming again and again that there are no other sounds,

Lynn turned on the light and looked over slowly.

It's like a big watermelon with maggots bursting.

Very low.

Lynn's food from the previous night seemed to be digested again in his stomach.

"I killed someone"

Lynn muttered to himself,

But then he realized that this was not the first person he had killed.

Suppressing the nausea, I cleaned the scene.
Lynn decided to change his past,

The last time I killed someone, I didn't touch the body.

It must be changed.

He walked to the side of the headless horseman, groping for a while,
Find dozens of dollars.

And a poorly built gun.

Nothing oily.

The one with oil and water is generally the one that was killed.

That night,

Lynn couldn't sleep.

He is very disturbed now.

This person didn't have any identification, so he didn't know who he was, but Lynn could deduce it.

It may be that other prosthetic body shops came to attack the business, using physical attack methods,
It could also be a thief who simply came in.

Wealth is not exposed.

Lynn obviously hasn't really comprehended this sentence yet.

"It's been too high-profile during this time." Lin En realized it after a while, and was afraid for a while.

If he didn't exercise every day and didn't sleep deeply,
If he hadn't been shooting targets every day, and his spear skills were accurate,
Probably dead.

that night,

Lin En called Yang Gui.

"It's so late, aren't you going to sleep?" Yang Gui said in annoyance, his voice suddenly stopped and became hurried:

"Have you created a T2 weapon? Tell me!"

"No." Lynn said, "It's not about this."

"I mean, someone was going to kill me tonight, and I beat him to death."

"Can you send someone from the bronze medalist to guard the door for me at night, I'm afraid that if something happens to me."

Yang Gui was furious:
"Who dares to touch my military division?"

On the same day, Yang Gui claimed that Lin En was already under protection.

the next morning,

A group of neighbors gathered together to chat,
"Whose house was the gunshot last night!"

"Scared me!"

"So close!"

"I don't know whose family has the plague again."

Aunt Soapy recalled the gunshots last night, and looked at Lynn's prosthetic body shop,

Said in horror:

"Looks like Lynn is dead!"

"what?"

"real or fake?"

"It should be right, the gunshot came from that direction!"

Some people are heartbroken:

"I told him a long time ago that he should not do these dangerous jobs. It would be nice to be able to make a living!"

"Yeah yeah!"

"It's a pity to be so young!"

"Fortunately, I didn't introduce someone to him. If I did, he would become a widow as soon as he got married."

At this time,

Here comes Lynn.

A group of people looked at each other,

They all started to blame Aunt Soapy.

She likes to spread rumors.

"what happened?"

Lynn asked pretendingly,
After knowing the reason
He also echoed:

"It was scary, I was sleeping at home and suddenly I heard gunshots!"

"I didn't fall asleep again!"

Everyone nodded: "That's not to say!"

Three days later at midnight,

Lynn is sleeping,

Suddenly, someone shouted outside the door.

gunshots rang out,

thump.

Someone died in front of Lynn's store.

Then came the sound of dragging corpses,

the next day,
Lynn got up and looked,
Business as usual.

Like a street after a heavy rain.

And in a prosthetic body shop opened in the old street,
The boss is on the phone,

The person on the other end of the phone had a bad tone.

"I can't move, I'm covered by someone, I'll give up my heart."

"Because the information provided was unfavorable, we died, and you have to pay for it."

The boss suddenly turned pale.

He originally wanted to press about Lynn's new supply channels,
I didn't expect to lose my wife and lose my army.

Knock the mountain and shake the tiger,

For a while,
The prosthetic body shops all over the street knew about Lynn's current situation.

They are people with backgrounds!
About a month passed.

this day,
Lin En's firearms manufacturing sub-item successfully broke through to level lv2. He felt a crackling feeling, and he had a new understanding of firearms knowledge in his mind.

Even making T2 firearms is easy.

He built a usable gun around a sp-2 rapid-fire blue laser generator that he had prepared a long time ago. The shape is still modeled on that ordinary pistol, but due to the limitation of the circuit, the shell has to be enlarged A little bit, a new mold was replaced, and the surface was carved a little more finely.

After making a few, Lynn felt relieved for a while,
"Speaking of which, I haven't seen Yang Gui for a long time."

Lynn thought to himself.

Since I entrusted Yang Gui to protect him a month ago,
He never got in touch with him again.
At this time, I have successfully produced a T2-level weapon.

Then he took out his mobile phone and called Yang Gui.

Yang Gui didn't answer.

Lynn frowned, but didn't care.

Just renew the weapon at will.

The price is more than double that of the T1 pistol equipped with sp-1 blue laser.

Customers who came and went saw the pricing of T2 weapons, but none of them bought them.

Lynn didn't care either.

Impossible not to sell.

Yang Gui will help him take it back.

Time flies, and it's the end of the month.

Pedestrians on the old streets are usually spaced apart, and they will treat every passerby equally, regardless of men or women, with a vigilant and alert attitude.

For Edmund the old hunter, it was always due to his appearance that he was given an unfair excess of other people's vigilance.

He was tall, with a huge hooked nose, and sharp eyes gouging out everyone.

He was carrying a hand cannon that was still emitting gunpowder smoke, and the plasma of the unknown creature merged into a stream along the barrel, stained his trouser legs, and dripped into his boots.

He walked on the old street, forming a circle of no man's land around him, but the rate of turning his head was extremely high.

He stopped.

Look at the door in front of you.

"Lynn Prosthetic Shop"

Hunters are almost the most careless group in the entire firefighting area. They linger on the front line of life and death all year round. Once they survive, they will use the rewards of this hunting to enjoy themselves in the market.

Alcohol, cards, hormones from the opposite sex, that's what they want.

Disputes, business wars, intrigues, all of these have nothing to do with them.

“This is the only prosthetic body shop that doesn’t need to queue up for reservations”

Recently, for unknown reasons, almost all prosthetic body shops have received orders from Grundfos and have become busy.

Except Lynn.

Edmund was not from Old Street.

Although he had heard some gossip, he didn't know the exact level of maintenance skills of the owner of Lynn, so he was still willing to give him a chance to show off his skills.

The doorbell rings.

Lynn opened the door happily to welcome the guests, and subconsciously took half a step back after seeing the person coming.

Usually he only sees hunters at the market place.

Lynn has always kept a respectful distance from this group.

".What do you need?"

"My cannon is broken, can you fix it?" Edmund walked into the store, first looked at the well-organized shelves, then glanced around, and finally set his sights on Lynn.

At the very least, the shopkeeper gave him a good impression on the cleanliness of the furnishings. As for whether it is more than gold and jade, it is another matter.

Lin En took the slightly heavy hand cannon with both hands, secretly surprised.

After training, doing pull-ups is as easy as eating and drinking, but he still can't lift the weapon in front of him.

It's hard to imagine how powerful this hunter is.

He didn't even have a prosthetic modification.

Putting the hand cannon on the table, Lynn inspected the surface and disassembled the energy unit, and roughly figured out how to repair the hand cannon.

If the structure of this hand cannon was replaced by him a week ago, he would definitely have no clue.

So he said:

"It can be repaired."

"The energy core of the hand cannon is the GS-9 type, but there is a problem with the circuit of the energy supply system. After the problem occurs, the hand cannon cannot be turned off and will always be on."

"Fortunately, you discovered it early. If it was later, the cannon would probably fire automatically, causing quite serious consequences."

"What?" Edmund was very surprised, and said solemnly: "It's so serious!"

Incidents of firearms running amok are frequent accidents in the entire firefighting area, and even in the entire Anning City, and there are many reasons for this kind of incident.

Firearm failure, of course, is also included.

After that, Lynn walked into the back room and said nothing. The machine inside was operating, and there was a slightly sharp grinding sound.

Edmund looked at Lynn's back, a little surprised, he waited for a while, and began to look at the guns displayed on the shelf out of boredom.

He picked up an exquisite revolver, weighed it in his hand, and stared at the fine details of the polishing carefully, and let out a soft "Huh".

He has dealt with all kinds of weapons for so many years, and he can tell at a glance that this is a rare good gun!

He fumbled with the sleek handle of the gun, tried to release the safety, and took aim.

Edmund frowned slightly.

Didn't it mean that the workmanship of this prosthetic body shop is very poor?
Is this what he bought?

Edmund looked at the pistol. He was a veteran, of course he knew that almost every gun polished by a workshop would have a certain mark on the gun body.

But not on the gun.

And looking at the polishing style, the style doesn't look like the creations of other gun shops around here.

Edmund was puzzled, so he picked out a few more guns at random, and found that the quality was similar to the previous ones. After careful comparison of the details, it seemed that this series of guns really came from one person.

Lin En came out from the back room, gently placed the repaired hand cannon on the table, and said nonchalantly:
"I have already repaired your hand cannon. You can check the completion and pay two hundred points."

But then he sneaked another glance at the other party and added:
"...you can negotiate the price."

"Is this fixed?" Edmund looked at the clock on the wall and said in astonishment, "But it's only been 10 minutes."

He took the hand cannon, opened the safety, the air suddenly condensed, the electric valve of the hand cannon buzzed together with the power transmission rod, and a blue light appeared at the muzzle of the gun, which was fleeting.

The hand cannon returned to calm, and Lynn wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

Edmund looked at the weapon that had accompanied him for many years, and suddenly looked at Lynn: "I feel that its parts have become different."

"That's right." Lynn nodded and said calmly, "I kept most of the parts of your hand cannon, but I modified some of them.

According to my measurements, the energy gathering speed of the hand cannon is now 110% of the original, and the power has increased by five percent under the same energy storage conditions. There are some worn components inside, and I have replaced them all. "

Of course, Lynn would not do business at a loss. He deliberately concealed the fact that he took away the redundant components in the hand cannon.

normal function will not be affected.

"Thank you." Edmund was about to pay as if he had found a treasure, but he suddenly asked, "Did you also make the gun on the shelf?"

Lynn nodded and explained: "Many prosthetic body shops will sell firearms by the way, because the field of machinery communicates with each other, a mature prosthetic body repairer."

Edmund finally showed shock on his face, and he directly interrupted Lynn:
"In this way, I want all the pistols on your shelf here!"

"You quote a price."

(End of this chapter)