Qixia town catches the gods, patrolling the streets will become stronger

Chapter 65 The world's most skilled craftsman, work for me!
Zhu Ting looked at Yan Ming suspiciously, a little in disbelief.

He thought about it for a long time, but he couldn't perfect this idea to his satisfaction. Yan Ming only took one look and said it could be improved?
He's not bragging, is he?
After hesitating for a moment, Zhu Ting still didn't express his concerns. He walked two steps with Yan Ming, saw a store selling the Four Treasures of the Study, and walked in immediately.

"Yo, catch Yan, hurry up, rare guest, rare guest, please come in!"

The shopkeeper hurriedly came over to greet him in person, with a bit of worry.

Not long ago, this shop was Han Yuan Zhai, Wei Jin's property.

It's just that after Wei Jin's accident, he was taken over by Yuan Hao from Feilonggu, and now he's renamed Han Moxuan.

"Excuse me, borrow a pen and paper."

Hearing that it was just this, the shopkeepers in the store immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately brought the things.

The man rubbed the ink beside him with great insight, and several people gathered nearby.

"Is Catcher Yan going to write something soon?"

"It's been a long time, and I've really never seen Captain Yan's calligraphy."

"Let me pay my respects..."

Several people discussed in low voices and stretched their necks.

Yan Ming recalled the appearance of the bicycle in his previous life, combined with Zhu Ting's drawings, and then wrote.

Soon, he drew a rough outline from memory.

Two wheels, plus beams, handlebars, front forks, seats, and you have a prototype.

The essence is the transmission device of the pedals and the crank connecting rod. Of course, Yan Ming is not a professional to do this, but the drawing is very rough from memory, but it probably means that there is.

In my own world, when the bicycle first came out, it was just a very simple wooden structure, without steering and drive, and it only relied on the feet to slide forward, and it had to be moved down when changing directions.

Therefore, although the structure drawn by Yan Ming is rough and inaccurate, it is already a mature idea after nearly a century of constant changes.

Finally finished the painting, Yan Ming looked at it, but still shook his head.

It seems that I really don't have the talent in this area. Fortunately, it is a bicycle. If I am more professional and meticulous, I will be blinded.

Also bewildered were the shopkeepers and fellows who were onlookers.

Everyone looked at each other with the same expression, completely unable to understand what it was.

"It's not a word, and it doesn't seem to be an animal. What is the mess?"

But this was drawn by Yan Bukuai, so it can't be said that it is not good.

I want to say a few words of flattery, but I don't know where to start.

When everyone was silent, Zhu Ting next to him suddenly howled.

"Wonderful, wonderful!"

Zhu Ting's eyes sparkled, he snatched the crooked painting and studied it carefully in front of his eyes.

"That's right, the two wheels were supposed to be placed like this... This is clever, it can be turned... But how can it be done here?"

Zhu Ting completely forgot himself, muttering to himself beside him.

Sometimes surprised, sometimes puzzled, scratching my head.

Several shop assistants were even more confused.

Where did this weird guy come from?What did he see?

Yan Ming thanked the shopkeeper a few words, let them go about their own business and leave them alone, and the few people dispersed.

After a long while, Zhu Ting, who was immersed in it, gradually came back to his senses. When he looked up and saw Yan Ming, he scratched his head apologetically.

"Don't blame Captain Yan, sometimes I get distracted when I think about things."

"However, your idea is really ingenious! Oh, wonderful, wonderful! I have to go back and try it out."

"Captain Yan, do you have any other similar ideas?"

"There are some..."

"really!"

Zhu Ting's eyes flickered instead of suddenly becoming anxious.

"I'm going to find an inn to stay in. I want to have a long talk with Captain Yan!"

Zhu Ting said firmly.

He seems to have found a confidant in Qixia Town.

You have to know many of your own thoughts, even Lu Xiaofeng just understands, but it is difficult to communicate with each other, but for the first time, he and Yan Ming have a sense of sympathy.

Seeing Zhu Ting's excited look, Yan Ming silently apologized for borrowing the wisdom of his predecessors.

"But Boss Zhu, I still have to patrol the streets. It's not convenient at this time."

Yan Ming reminded.

"Yup!"

Zhu Ting patted his head.

"Such a good idea can't be easily obtained. Hurry up Yan, please set a price. I can pay for any amount. Or if you have anything to do, I can make it for you and count it as a reward."

Yan Ming was waiting for this sentence.

"There is!"

He has spent a lot of effort to renovate the prison recently.

But a lot of money was spent, but the final effect has been unsatisfactory.

It happened that Zhu stopped, and there were some places where he could help.

The master of the Luban Shenfu Sect and Zhu Ting, the boss of Miaoshou, made the prison, which will be used to detain prisoners in the future. It is exciting to think about it!
In the film and television plot adapted from the legend of Lu Xiaofeng, Zhu Ting built the underground secret room where treasures are stored in the wealthy Hua family. He once trapped many masters and almost suffocated them to death.

It shows how powerful Zhu Ting is.

Not everyone can have this opportunity to let the dignified master of the Luban Shenaxe sect, the most skilled craftsman in the world, work for him!

Yan Ming said this idea again, and Zhu Ting immediately agreed.

He also thought that the transformation of the prison in the town was a bit interesting, but now he can study it in depth, so why not do it?
The two hit it off.

Soon, Zhu Ting lived in the Tongfu Inn.

After solving this matter, Yan Ming was in a good mood, and continued to patrol the streets to brush up his cultivation points.

At this time, Li Dazui walked out of the inn with several dishes.

Some of the dishes just made, the guests ran away, threw away and ruined the food.

As soon as I came out, I happened to see a little beggar nesting in the corner next to the inn.

Usually this is Xiaomi's territory, but now Xiaomi has already gone to the door of Yihonglou to eat chicken legs.

Li Dazui looked it over, and found that the little beggar was not very old, maybe only a teenager, unkempt and timid.

But if you look carefully, his facial features covered by the mud are not bad. You can vaguely see that he is pretty and delicate, with a bit of extravagance. On the contrary, he looks like a son of a rich family who is in trouble.

"This child is so pitiful. It may be that something happened in the family."

Li Dazui walked over.

"Son, I haven't seen you before. I'm from another place. These things are for you to eat."

The little beggar was startled, but seeing that Li Dazui didn't look like a bad person, he took the food and started to eat it.

Obviously hungry.

Although the food was a bit salty, it didn't matter to him who had been hungry for a long time, and he felt very satisfied instead.

"Eat slowly, don't choke."

Li Dazui confessed and left, just as Xiaomi walked over with a full belch.

"Hey, you bastard, we are both colleagues, why are you robbing me of my position! Let me go!"

Saying that, Xiaomi couldn't help but sit beside the little beggar.

"You're not a brother in my gang. You don't seem to understand the rules. I'll teach you. In our town, you can't just beg for food. When you score points."

While talking, a resident walked by and threw Xiaomi a penny.

"Hey, stop, stop!"

Xiaomi immediately threw the penny back to him.

"Today is the fifteenth day, and on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, this beggar rests and does not work."

"Who is it, forget it if you starve to death!"

The resident left with disgust on his face.

Xiaomi raised his chin at the little beggar next to him.

"Understood? Look at how chic I am. How about you join my gang of beggars? How about I be your referrer? I will keep you up to three bags within a year!"

The little beggar was obedient, and shook his head after holding back for a long time.

"No."

"Hey, it sounds like you have a southern accent. You're from Fuzhou, right? We also have brothers from there in our gang, so I recognized it right away."

"Don't be afraid, Qixia Town is a good place, and you won't bully people. Have you seen the man with the knife? That's our catcher Yan. He's a good guy. Just tell him if you have anything to do. He will definitely help you." you."

Xiaomi ramblingly introduced it to the little beggar.

(End of this chapter)