I Can Rewind

Chapter 117: Yan Junze's Weapon

Chapter 117: Yan Junze's Weapon

Now that he has some money, Yan Junze plans to take the golden statue to a gold shop this weekend to have it altered.

Change it into a decent weapon that can be a threat to weirdness.

He had already asked Zhou Dali when he was in school. Dali is a guy with a wide range of paths. Although sometimes he is a bit annoying because of his personality, he is not ambiguous at all in helping friends.

Well, as long as it's not a ghost.

Dali's aunt's cousin's younger sister has a shop that is leased to a gold shop. This shop is called "Tuesday Fu", and the scale is not bad. The main reason is that the processing masters in it are good.

But this golden statue is a bit bigger, so it is a bit troublesome to process and it will take some time.

Based on the starting point of believing in Zhou Dali and "Tuesday Fortune", Yan Junze put the golden statue in his schoolbag the next day, and after school, he dragged Zhou Dali to the "Tuesday Fortune" gold shop.

Arriving at the destination, as soon as I entered the door, I felt that the scale of the store was really okay. Two girls in business attire as shop assistants walked towards them immediately and greeted them warmly.

After Zhou Dali explained the reason, a waitress led them to the back door of the store.

There is a sign on the door that says "Processing Room".

After walking in, the inside was filled with this slightly pungent smell. There were three processors in the room, but two of them were busy, and another person looked like a master, smoking a cigarette at a leisurely pace.

Zhou Dali nudged Yan Junze with his elbow, then walked up to the smoking man, and said hello, "Brother Gu, hello, Aunt Feng introduced us."

The man surnamed Gu who was smoking raised his head and seemed a little listless.

Yan Junze noticed that the man in front of him had sunken eye sockets and faint dark circles, giving him an appearance of extremely poor mental state.

Looking at it this way, Yan Junze couldn't help wondering if there would be any problems if he handed over the golden statue to him for remelting.

"Well, I'm Gu Bai, Sister Feng told me, show me your things first." The man extinguished the cigarette in his hand, stood up and walked to a row of instruments.

Yan Junze was a bit discouraged at first, but since everyone is here, it doesn't hurt to show it to him first.

He took out the golden statue wrapped in newspaper from his schoolbag and handed it to Gu Bai.

After Gu Bai took it, he tore off the newspaper, revealing Lin Yishan's statue, he was slightly taken aback.

"Such a large piece, this thing should contain 80% of the content."

Yan Junze said: "No matter how much gold it contains, I just want to remelt this statue."

"Make what?" Gu Bai asked.

Yan Junze had already thought about it, and said without hesitation: "If it doesn't hurt the root, I want to make a mallet, about half the length of an arm, the kind used to wash clothes by the river before."

He originally considered making it into a knife, but it was very conspicuous on his body, and it would be troublesome if it was listed as a controlled knife. In addition, the general appearance of the statue now looks like a mallet, so if it is processed into a mallet, it should save the most time and effort.

"Maul?" Gu Bai was suspicious.

He took a closer look at the statue and said, "It's made with extremely ordinary craftsmanship. It's impossible to contain special craftsmanship, and it doesn't look like it has any special structure. Well, but I will handle it carefully."

Zhou Dali opened his eyes wide, and then reached out to touch Yan Junze's forehead: "It's not hot! Are you going to open a wet cleaning shop by the river?"

Yan Junze patted his hand away and looked at Gu Bai: "Excuse me...is it troublesome?"

Gu Bai couldn't help laughing: "We don't have a mold for the mallet, we need to process one separately, it will take a little time."

"It doesn't matter. If you need money, you can tell me. After all, you can't spend money on helping." Yan Junze nodded.

Gu Bai returned the golden statue to Yan Junze: "The day after tomorrow is the weekend, come over here. I'll make the mold of the stick...after the mallet is molded, I will process it for you on the spot, very quickly."

"Thank you." Yan Junze wrapped the statue again.

Zhou Dali ran to the store to pour a few cups of tea, and passed a cup to Gu Bai. After all, he wanted help from others, and he felt a little embarrassed to leave immediately after discussing something good.

After the two sat down, they chatted casually with Gu Bai.

"Brother Gu, I think your health is a little weak, you should pay more attention to exercise." As soon as he spoke, Zhou Dali immediately brought the topic to the aspect he was most proud of.

In the process of saying this, he showed off his biceps intentionally or unintentionally, and at first glance, it was indeed strong and powerful.

Unexpectedly, Gu Bai didn't seem to notice, and lit another cigarette for himself.

He knew that Yan Junze and Zhou Dali were both students, so he asked them politely if they needed anything, took a deep breath, and said, "It's because of lack of sleep for a long time, there's nothing I can do."

"Why, do you have insomnia?" Yan Junze asked.

"No." Gu Bai shook his head, "I want to sleep so much, I can fall asleep even at work during the day, but at night, alas... let's not talk about it."

Zhou Dali was stunned for a moment, and said, "Did you encounter... a strange thing?"

Gu Bai looked at him, still shaking his head: "I don't know if it's true, I've already called 4747, but I waited in line for a long time. The most important thing is, I'm not even sure if it's true."

After the words fell, he stood up: "It will be dark in a while, you go back quickly. Just remember to come to me on weekends."

"Thanks."

Yan Junze and Zhou Dali stood up, since they didn't want to say it, they couldn't force it.

Zhou Dali was fine, anyway, he was timid, and after hearing that it was weird, he didn't want to ask any more.

However, Yan Junze was careful. Looking at Gu Bai like that, he might have run into something weird for some time. Normally, the level of this kind of weird task would be higher, at least it was on the medium side.

At present, Yan Junze's vision is also improving. Although the low task level can be completed, there are not many points for different-dimensional energy.

Moreover, these weird incidents were basically solved by the spirit removers. It was really critical to his relatives, or if more people would be affected if he didn't deal with it, then Yan Junze could take on the low-level tasks. .

Let's take a look at it again on the weekend, if Gu Bai does him a favor, he will always give him a favor, even if it is a task with a lower level, he will do it by the way.

Leaving the gold shop with Zhou Dali, the two went home separately.

When he got off the bus, his mother just called and asked him how long it would take to get home.

"Just arrived at the gate of the community."

Yan Junze said a word, hung up the phone, and when he was about to enter the gate of the community, he saw the guard, Uncle Zheng, having dinner alone in the duty box.

Two dishes and one soup, one meat and one vegetable, the combination is not bad.

Uncle Zheng poured himself a glass of wine and ate to his heart's content, but he didn't notice that Yan Junze was staring at him outside the duty room.

After a while, Yan Junze pushed open the door of the duty room: "Uncle Zheng, have you eaten yet?"

"Hey, Ozawa, you just came back from school now, do you want to have something to eat with the uncle?" Uncle Zheng said with a smile.

"I don't want to eat it, I'll eat it right away at home." Yan Junze found a stool beside him and sat down.

Seeing that he had no intention of leaving in this situation, Uncle Zheng asked, "What's the matter?"

"I want to ask you how long it took to rebuild the underground garage in our community." Yan Junze said.

Uncle Zheng showed a look of reminiscence: "Yo, I'm getting old, I can't remember clearly. It's been more than ten years! What's wrong?"

Yan Junze leaned forward and asked, "Have there been scavengers or workers living in the garage before?"

Uncle Zheng took a mouthful of food, put it in his mouth, and pondered: "There used to be a scavenger in the underground warehouse, but it is said that he passed away a long time ago. I just came here at that time."

Regarding the melting of the statue, if it has a special structure, it must be carried out without destroying its internal special structure, but the results are not what you think, and the next chapter will reveal the details...

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