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Chapter 37 Three Fingers Are Enough

Chapter 37 Three Fingers Are Enough

Ling Feng believes that if a scientific research site can be opened in this world, it will definitely drive the development of Notting City, and it goes without saying that there will be a lot of money.

But he doesn't think so much now, nor is he that great.

Entering the smithy this time is all about building a car.

When he was in Shenghun Village, Ling Feng already had such an idea, but the resources of Tang San's family were limited, and he didn't have much money at that time, so he left it for now, just drew the blueprint, but now it seems that when.

Build a Rolls-Royce, or a Lamborghini?

Or a tank?

airplane?

Grass!

So annoying!

Build an off-road vehicle first!
The point is that the road section of Douluo Dalu is not very good. If the chassis is too low to build a luxury car, it will not be able to drive.

"Little friend, what are you doing here? If you want to buy something, let your adults come." While Ling Feng was thinking about it, a loud voice interrupted his thoughts.

Looking up, Ling Feng knew who it was.

Stone three.

What the hell!

Ling Feng was a little surprised. In reality, Shi San looked even bigger than in the anime. His upper body was naked, his muscles swelled under his dark skin, and his eight-pack abs were even more obvious. He looked extremely strong. He held a large casting hammer in one hand, and his forehead was covered with sweat.

so strong!

In his previous life, Ling Feng thought of being a fitness expert, just like Shi San in front of him, every muscle is strength.

It's a pity that apart from scientific research work, I just play games secretly.

Turned into a dead fat house!

Fortunately, he is a man who is not fat.

Like my colleagues, I eat three meals a day and one vegetarian, and my weight has been kept at [-].

He still can't figure out why that female colleague can grow from 250 catties to [-] catties.

"Hello, Third Uncle Shi. I'm here to discuss a business with you." Ling Feng's voice sounded childish, but in the sound of steel knocking, almost everyone could hear it clearly.

Most of the blacksmiths looked this way and smiled kindly.

Reasonably speaking, blacksmithing is already one of the most humble professions in society. Most of them are migrant workers, relying on their strength and income to make a living. Their appearance looks rough, but most of them are very kind.

Shi San was a little surprised, he didn't expect this kid to know his name, but it's no wonder that his shop is the largest in the whole Notting City, so he didn't think much about it.

"Little friend, you are so young, what business can you talk to me about? Go away. It's not safe here, and you don't look like a kid from a rich family with your clothes, not to mention I don't talk to kids about business."

Ling Feng lowered his head and took a look. He came to Notting College and ran out without changing his school uniform. It is true that the clothes he is wearing now look a bit shabby, and there is a hole in his buttocks. When the wind blows, a gust of coolness creeps around. .

But he is still very confident because he has money in his bag.

"Do you think I have the money to negotiate business with you?"

Shi San stayed where he was, and his expression was even duller. The child unexpectedly grabbed dozens of Golden Soul Coins. You must know that a single Golden Soul is enough for ten days and a half months in Notting City, and he still eats it. The better kind.

But the kid turned out
Shi San stabilized his emotions, and quickly pulled a wooden stool over, "Little brother, what business do you want to discuss with me?"

Ling Feng handed the production blueprint of the off-road vehicle to Shi San, "You help me build these parts, build them all according to the drawings, and I will assemble them myself."

Shi San took a careful look at the blueprint. He had obviously never seen the things on it, but it was not difficult to build them according to the samples.

"Can it be built?" Ling Feng asked.

Shi Sandao: "Yes, I just want to know what it is? I've never seen it before."

Ling Feng didn't hide anything, "This is just a means of transportation. I developed it. As long as you can build it, I will give you thirty gold soul coins. In order to cooperate happily, I will pay you half of the deposit first. "

Thirty Golden Soul Coins, Shi San took fifteen first with trembling hands, even though there were only a few dozen, just one Golden Soul Coin was enough for an ordinary family to spend for a month.

"Okay, give me a few days, and I will build it for you."

After the two reached an agreement, Ling Feng glanced at the forging hammer in Shi San's hand, it was almost the same size as the one used by Tang Hao.

He's itchy now.

"Uncle Shi, can you borrow your casting hammer and let me hit it a few times?"

Shi San burst out laughing, "Child, are you kidding me? Only I can lift my forging hammer, even the brothers in the shop can't lift it."

Ling Feng didn't answer Shi San, but stood up slowly, put the burden on the stool lightly, and then walked to the stove to take a look. At this time, there was a piece of hot iron inside.

"Let me help you remove impurities from this piece of iron!"

"Child, it's not that I look down on you. With your seven or eight-year-old body, let alone casting, you can't even lift my hammer."

Practice is the only criterion for testing truth!

Ling Feng stood calmly in front of the forging furnace, with his left hand behind his back suddenly, and the thumb, middle finger, and index finger of his right hand gripped the handle.

This scene made Shi San somewhat astonished.

The foundries next to him all looked in his direction, and many guests gathered at the door unknowingly.

"Child, what are you?"

"Just like this casting hammer, you can use three fingers."

Ling Feng's tone of voice was very casual, and there were all kinds of noises from the surrounding crowd, most of which were ridiculed, what can a seven or eight-year-old child do?
At this moment, Ling Feng vaguely heard the voices of the passers-by who were closest to him.

"This child is so naive. Let alone three fingers, it is difficult to move Shi San's casting hammer even with two hands. I heard that no one has been able to lift Shi San's hammer so far."

"Kids just like to brag. If he can lift it, sows will climb trees."

"Whose kid is this? He actually came here to make trouble."

"Never mind him, let's watch the fun."

"Don't tell me, what if someone lifts it up?"

"If he lifts it up, I'll immediately stand upside down and eat shit."

"Hmph, if he can lift it up, I'll burn my brother with a soldering iron today."

"Me too, if he can lift it I'll sleep with a sow all night."

Shi San also shook his head, this child is too big, the cowhide is blown to the sky.

Ling Feng let go of the grip, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out that they were really bragging.

However, what they didn't expect was that Ling Feng actually said: "Please step aside, everyone. I swing the hammer faster later. I'm afraid that I will accidentally hurt innocent people. Everyone, let me go."

I am!

This kid is too arrogant.

Seeing Ling Feng who was serious and not joking at all, Shi San frowned.Although it seems incredible, but always feel something is wrong.

 Brothers, Xuefeng has maintained a minimum of two updates without recommendations. I hope everyone can help me to make a list of the free list, and give all recommended tickets to Xuefeng!Thank you all! !

  


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