I Am Not The Machine King

Chapter 10 Lin Shouyi

Downtown, Wanshi Street.

This street is full of shops from various families in Qingshan City.

Wanshi Plaza in the center integrates leisure, catering, entertainment and retail.

The boss behind it is the "Wang Family", a first-class family in the "Eastern Capital", the capital of Tianshui Kingdom, so after Wanshi Street was established in Qingshan City, it quickly became the center of the city.

Because it was morning, there were not so many customers on the street.

The overall area of ​​Wanshi Street is very large, and there are countless shops on both sides of the street.

"Iron Blood City."

"Little Zhang Refiner".

"Dan Yan Yue Se".

"Kendo Education Center".

...

The target customers of these stores are different, and they can survive in Tianshui Kingdom, where martial arts are prosperous.

A second-level craftsman can actually open a crafts pavilion, help some civilian fighters customize weapons, and maintain a normal life.

Lin Yuan entered a small shop called "Song Family Artifact Refining Pavilion".

"Welcome light..."

Song Yi was carefully wiping the cold weapons hanging around, when he heard the sound of a customer entering the door, he immediately greeted him with a smile.

Lin Yuan smiled politely, "Hello, Uncle Song."

"Lin Yuan?"

"Why are you here? Didn't go to class today?"

Song Yi was a little surprised.

His son, Song Cheng, was Lin Yuan, Fang Zixin, and Wu Di's small group of seven or eight people, and they had met here a few times before.

"I didn't go today, I came to do some shopping."

Uncle Song said enthusiastically:

"Come, come, don't stand at the door, come in and say."

"What do you want to buy, Uncle Song will help you choose."

"Sell it to you at cost price."

Song Cheng has always told him that Lin Yuan and the others took good care of him at school, and their relationship with each other is very good.

"I want to buy some spirit stones."

Uncle Song was a little surprised, "Lingshi?"

"What do you want that for?"

Low-level spirit stones are the basic material for refining weapons and the core material for spiritual bullets.

Since the core energy is relatively small, it cannot be directly absorbed for cultivation, but high-level spirit stones with pure energy can do it.

Facing Uncle Song's doubts, Lin Yuan didn't know how to explain in a few words.

Lin Yuan himself didn't quite understand the mechanical basic theory.

Seeing that Lin Yuan didn't want to say anything, Uncle Song smiled and said:

"fine."

"Tell me which one you want. I don't have high-level spirit stones here, but I have low-level spirit stones."

"Come."

Lin Yuan was taken to the exhibition area of ​​spirit stones. After looking around, he pointed to the first-level spirit iron stone and the second-level spirit iron stone and said:

"Uncle Song."

"How do you sell this spirit iron stone?"

Uncle Song took out these two stones from the display cabinet and said:

"This first-class one is cheaper, 3,000 yuan."

"The second level is more expensive, it costs 24,000."

"It's all at cost."

Uncle Song glanced at Lin Yuan, who said cautiously:

"Uncle Song, you didn't sell it to me at a loss, did you?"

Lin Yuan searched the prices of the first-level spirit iron stone and the second-level spirit iron stone on the Tianshui Martial Arts website before, and they were 9,000 and 70,000 yuan respectively.

Is this business so lucrative?

Uncle Song shook his head and said, "No, this is the cost price."

"The ores that small shops like ours can get are the leftovers from big shops of aristocratic families, and the quality is average."

Uncle Song continued to pick up the first-level spirit iron stone in his hand, "And the size of the stone will also affect the price."

"The normal selling price of this piece is around 4,500."

Hearing Uncle Song's science popularization, Lin Yuan nodded, he really didn't know about it.

Uncle Song continued to popularize science:

"For example, if we build a spirit iron sword, it is generally a half-spirit weapon."

"If you want to create a real spirit iron sword, you need a whole piece of spirit iron stone."

Uncle Song made a gesture on his chest.

For a whole piece of spirit iron stone, the price is astonishing.

Lin Yuan looked at the spirit iron stone in front of him and pondered for a while, then said:

"Uncle Song."

"Help me get these three first-level spirit iron stones, and one second-level one."

"good."

"Thank you Uncle Song."

...

Coming out of the Artifact Refining Pavilion of the Song Family, Lin Yuan carefully carried the four stones in his arms.

Although I intend to visit the practice shops in Wanshi Street again, it is a pity that my pockets are too shy, and I only have more than 20,000 yuan left in my whole body.

More than 20,000 yuan is a small amount of money for ordinary people, but it is a drop in the ocean for warriors.

"Let's go back."

Now every day is very important to Lin Yuan, go back and study what is the elasticity of this mechanization.

Just after turning an intersection, a middle-aged man and woman came out of a clothing store on the corner with a bouncing little boy.

Lin Yuan raised his head, just in time to meet them face to face.

"Lin Yuan?"

"dad?"

This family of three is none other than Lin Yuan's father Lin Shouyi and stepmother Zhao Lan.

There is also Lin Yuan's half-brother Lin Xiaoyang.

Since living in high school, Lin Yuan hasn't been home much, and occasionally went out to eat with his father, Lin Shouyi, to chat about recent situations.

So Lin Xiaoyang, who was only nine years old, was very strange to this half brother, and couldn't help but grabbed Lin Shouyi's sleeve.

"Didn't go to class today?"

"Culture class, I didn't go."

"Come here to buy something."

Lin Shouyi nodded slightly.

He knew that Lin Yuan's grades in cultural subjects were very good, so he didn't need to worry too much.

The most troublesome thing is that Lin Yuan wants to apply for the martial arts exam.

Since last year, Lin Shouyi has received several calls from the school one after another.

I have never had a serious conversation with Lin Yuan about this matter.

Then Lin Shouyi discussed with Zhao Lan in a low voice.

After Zhao Lan gave Lin Shouyi a slight look, he led Lin Xiaoyang and walked away slowly.

Seeing Zhao Lan's mother and son leave, Lin Shouyi smiled and said to Lin Yuan:

"Let's go, let's have lunch together."

"I have something to talk to you about."

...

Wanshi Plaza, Xiaozheng Restaurant.

"Taste it."

Seeing the mutton soup coming up, Lin Shouyi asked Lin Yuan to have a taste.

Lin Yuan picked up the cake and soaked it in the mutton soup, tasted it, and the aroma was overflowing.

"How is it? It's okay, it's newly opened."

"Um."

Compared with the lively atmosphere at other tables, the atmosphere of Lin Yuan and his son was a little weird.

The main reason is that their respective lives are somewhat fragmented, and there are not so many common topics.

After a moment of silence, it was Lin Shouyi who spoke first:

"How long is the college entrance examination?"

Lin Yuan replied while nibbling on the cake, "Less than half a year."

For his stepmother Zhao Lan, Lin Yuan did not have any good impressions.

Father Lin Shouyi's personality is relatively soft, and he has no status in the family, but he and Lin Yuan are father and son after all, blood is thicker than water.

Lin Shouyi nodded, "Have you decided what school you want to take?"

"Academy."

When the words "Military Academy" were said, Lin Shouyi's expression was obviously taken aback.

Lin Shouyi's family conditions are not bad, but they can be regarded as civilians. Coupled with this family environment, there is no way to spend a lot of resources for Lin Yuan to learn martial arts.

From a young age, Lin Yuan has shown a maturity far beyond his peers.

If Lin Yuan wants to make a difference in martial arts, the military academy is indeed the best place to go.

"Academy?"

"The martial arts scores in the military academy are not low."

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