"Boss, I'm here to fight with you!" Zhang Heng crowded up and said directly.
Lin Dong frowned immediately. This thin young man actually put a lot of pressure on him. He had only seen this feeling from a few old people in the industry. He said: "Welcome, little brother, your knife belt
Are you here?"
Zhang Heng nodded and said: "I don't know if the butcher's knife counts!"
Lin Dong's eyelids twitched violently for no reason. When the young man said the word "pig-killing knife", it seemed to be filled with invisible magic power, giving people a very dangerous feeling. He thought about it secretly and replied: "
Yes, but there are many people in the store today, little brother, if you don’t mind, let’s go to the inner room to talk first!”
Zhang Heng also had this intention. He came here today not just to fight with swords, so he responded: "Sure!"
Lin Dong then asked the waiter to explain, and asked Zhang Heng to go inside. In fact, it was just an inner courtyard, with knife-making tools placed in half of the space. Zhang Heng had seen it on TV yesterday.
Without any delay, he squatted down and pulled out the butcher knife on his calf, and said: "Boss, this is the knife I brought!"
Lin Dong's eyes shone brightly, and he said in a trembling voice: "Little master, you are cultivating your sword!"
"What kind of knife?" Zhang Heng asked doubtfully.
Lin Dong was stunned, but saw that the young man's expression did not seem to be fake, so he couldn't help being curious, and explained: "People who like to use knives believe that knives have their own charm. To put it simply, wear a knife close to your body every day, or
Wiping it all the time, stroking the blade, etc., these processes can be regarded as maintaining the knife, which is similar to the way the human body maintains health and Qi. But there is also a kind of person who cares for the killing knife, nourishing it with blood, and the knife must see blood before it is sheathed..."
Zhang Heng, as if listening to a story, shook his head and said with a smile: "I don't know how to keep a knife!"
Lin Dong paused for a moment and then took the butcher knife from Zhang Heng's hand with a wry smile. He touched it, smelled it, and looked at it, touching its blade, smelling it, and observing its shape! In just a moment, Lin Dong praised: "What a great knife.
, but it’s a pity that the material itself is not good, and it has been raised to its peak.”
Zhang Heng looked at the time and answered: "Boss, I came here specifically to buy knives today, but what I want to buy is a long knife, a larger long knife."
"Long knife!" Lin Dong glanced at the wound on the back of Zhang Heng's hand, and his eyelids automatically jumped up again. He came from a small place, and his ancestors were all blacksmiths. It should be said that most people in the whole small place can make iron. In the spring of this year, the family
They jointly set up a tool processing factory, and he was the one who took the lead, so he naturally needed to be careful in everything.
"Well, I use it for myself and won't spread it out. The price is easy to talk about!" His mood was different. Zhang Heng felt that his interactions with others seemed to have improved a lot today.
Lin Dong rubbed his hands. The young man in front of him made him confused. The long knife was not out of stock, but he didn't dare to sell it casually!
Zhang Heng's observation skills honed through interactions with primitive people instantly understood his boss's concerns, and he quickly said in a more serious tone: "Don't worry, boss, I will never cause you any trouble when I buy a knife. If you don't sell it if you have one, I won't cause you any trouble."
I can’t say for sure!”
Lin Dong's eyelids jumped again. This was the third time today. He rubbed his hands even more fiercely. He really encountered a problem. Whether to sell or not was inappropriate.
Zhang Heng said again: "I want a long knife, thick and heavy first, sharp second, and durable. It doesn't matter if it's rough!"
Seeing the boss's expression wavering, he couldn't help but say in a more serious tone: "Boss, you have to think about it carefully!"
Lin Dong looked at the fearless young man, and his thoughts changed several times. The family had originally intended to sell long knives, but they were only selling them as handicrafts. They had not yet established a relationship to go through the formalities. The young man asked for a lot of knives.
Basically, they are all semi-waste products, but to say they are half-cost also means that the appearance is not beautiful and refined enough. Finally, he gritted his teeth and said: "Trade in the suburbs at night!"
Zhang Heng was overjoyed when he heard this and said: "Yes, but as soon as possible, the money is easy to come by!"
"The money has been cleared and I'll decide on a location!" Lin Dong followed.
Zhang Heng nodded, "No problem, what time and place?" Suddenly he felt that this was like a black deal on TV.
"At twelve o'clock tonight, xxx is in the eastern suburbs. My mobile phone number is xxx!" Lin Dong said quickly. It's the family's warehouse, so you can rest assured.
"We are talking about seeing the goods when we meet!" Lin Dong answered, and was shocked again. This young man has such a strong memory. Could it be that he has been specially trained?
Having said this, Zhang Heng thought for a while and said one more sentence: "Okay, I will leave this pig-butchering knife with you. Either you return it to me in person at night, or I will come and take it by force!"
Lin Dong was silent. This young man was so strong and his words were so wild. Although he didn't know what the young man's confidence was, he still believed in his intuition and felt that this matter should be done right. Looking at the killer in his hand,
Pig knife, a strong smell of blood came...
Then Zhang Heng said nothing more and left. When he left the store, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated. The communication just now was definitely the most successful one in his history.
After thinking about it carefully, I realized that it was actually reckless. Going to buy a knife rashly would be very risky for both parties. I shook my head. Is it because I didn’t change the environment of the village and the city? Is it because I have a weak legal awareness? I smiled, and then
Put these questions behind your mind and concentrate on looking at the passers-by. There is no guarantee that the squad leader may appear in the vast sea of people at any time!
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"Zhang Heng, why did you think of calling me?" Fu Mei's voice came.
Zhang Heng responded: "I would like to treat you to dinner at noon. Thank you for introducing me to the job."
"It's really rare, but I'm not free today!" the other person on the phone hummed.
Zhang Heng was stunned for a moment, but he said nonchalantly: "Okay, let me know when you are free, and I won't disturb you now!"
Fu Mei suddenly felt aggrieved, but thinking about Zhang Heng's thoughts and character, she could only say helplessly: "Okay, anyway, just remember that you owe me a meal!"
"Well, don't worry, I have a good memory!" Zhang Heng responded with a nod.
After hanging up the phone, Zhang Heng didn't know where to go for a while. He just called Fu Mei to invite her to dinner, which was because his mother said that if someone helped someone for no reason, he must express his gratitude, but since
Fu Mei is not free now, so naturally it is inconvenient to force her!
Wait, Zhang Heng suddenly remembered the female clerk who helped a lot when selling tiger skins. Well, let's do it another day. There is not enough time today. I will make a special trip to express my gratitude another day!
I looked at the time again and decided to buy some chickens and ducks now and bring them into the space. I also saw if I could buy some cheaper local dogs. If the blood wolf king's beastly nature was hard to get rid of, they could be used for breeding.
Thinking of this, I went directly to buy a map of this city, and asked for the address of the livestock farmer's market, and then set off by car. I looked at the map in my hand on the way, and soon found the address of the school.
The school he wants to attend also has a monitor!
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