When the old man spoke like this, the others were unwilling to do so, especially some middle-aged people in their thirties, who immediately clenched their fists and wanted to beat the old man.
This old man was also very urinary. He raised his neck, straightened his waist, and said to the middle-aged people in front of him: "I have a bad heart and high blood pressure. You beat me today. I have a problem at home."
If my son is not filial, someone will take care of me until I die."
When several middle-aged people heard this, they immediately lost their temper. Who can live a normal life with multiple fathers to support them, but they were not idle. They scolded the old man: "You idiot
The stinky old man whose son has no butthole is just an old gangster, and he will fall to your death with a somersault as soon as you walk back on the street!"
"Old scoundrel, it's really hard for you to survive to this day. With such a wicked look, how could you not be struck by lightning?"
"Damn it, I just don't want to have another father to support you, otherwise I will have to break your legs today."
…
Facing the wave of scoldings from everyone, the old man was completely indifferent. This mentality is really admirable.
There were tea sets in front of Lin Kun and Liu Gang. Lin Kun was a little interested in the old man and said with a smile: "Old man, you must know who I am, right?"
The old man looked at Lin Kun with a hint of reverence in his eyes, and the arrogant look on his face disappeared. He actually lowered his head slightly and said, "I know."
Lin Kun smiled and said: "Old man, come over and have a cup of tea. You just kept saying that these masters are rubbish. Does that mean you have real skills?"
The old man raised his head again and said: "Yes, these people are indeed rubbish. If you don't believe it, you can tell by looking at their hands. How can there be no calluses in the palm of a good forging stone? The palm of the blacksmith's hand.
The calluses cannot be easily faded with the passage of time. They are the mark of a blacksmith and the glory of a blacksmith!"
The old man spoke so impassionedly that the cheeks of several other people around him turned red. They all couldn't help but put their hands behind their backs. They all came here for the high amount of forged gold, and some of them did.
Some have been blacksmithing for several years, and some are indeed descendants of blacksmiths, but they are far from proficient, let alone master-level.
Lin Kun smiled and said: "Old man, can I see your hands? The courage to try is certainly worthy of respect, but if you talk nonsense, the door behind me will be easy to get in but not easy to get out."
The old man moved slightly, sighed in shame, and said, "Mr. Lin, my hands are not those of a blacksmith..." After that, he spread his hands out flat.
I saw that the palms of this old man's hands were very delicate, and they didn't look like someone doing rough work at all, let alone the blacksmith's calluses he mentioned.
Several people who had been intimidated by him immediately began to condemn again:
"Old man, what are you bragging about? I thought you were very powerful, but it turns out you are also a fake."
"Old liar! Mr. Lin, don't be soft when dealing with this kind of old liar. We all know some forging skills after all. His hands look like a layman's."
"Yes, punish this rude old guy properly!"
…
Lin Kun raised his hand, indicating that everyone should be quiet for the time being, and said to the old man with a smile: "Old man, since you don't have that diamond, how dare you slander others? I believe you are not someone who talks nonsense. You can say anything in one breath.
Let’s finish.”
The old man smiled and said: "Mr. Lin, although you are not very old, you can see that your knowledge is not comparable to that of these ordinary people..." He glanced at a few people around him deliberately, and suddenly he was so angry that he almost vomited blood. If it were not for fear,
There is an extra biological father to support the family. I guess this old man has been beaten by them eight times.
The old man snorted coldly and continued: "Although my old man doesn't know the art of forging, I know a person who does. And in these three eastern provinces, or even the entire Northeast, I dare to say that no one is better than him.
If he is not a master, there will be no forging master in Northeast China."
"oh?"
Lin Kun became interested and said with a smile: "Can you make a recommendation for me? After the matter is completed, I will give you a commission."
The old man said: "There is no problem with the introduction, but the commission of two hundred thousand is too small. If Mr. Lin is willing to pay one million, I can take you to see this person right away."
As soon as these words came out, before Lin Kun could speak, several other people around him began to curse at the old man: "You old liar, you really dare to speak, do you know who Mr. Lin is?"
, if you can’t stop it, just wait to be thrown into the sea to feed the fish!”
"One million, you are so bold. Do you know how much one million is? You have never seen it in your life!"
…
Lin Kun coughed slightly and said: "Everyone be quiet."
The few aggrieved people immediately fell silent.
Lin Kun said with a smile: "Old man, it is human nature to be greedy for money. The benefit fee of 200,000 yuan is not low. As long as there is such a person in the three eastern provinces, I, Lin Kun, will be able to find him sooner or later."
The expression on the old man's face was slightly moved. With Lin Kun's strength and connections, there was no capable person in the Northeast that he couldn't find. It was only a matter of time before he could find one.
"That……"
The old man swallowed his saliva and said, "How about eight hundred thousand?"
Lin Kun shook his head with a smile. Sweat had already begun to form on the old man's forehead. He hesitated and said, "Half a million?"
Lin Kun still shook his head, and the old man simply gritted his teeth and said: "Three hundred thousand, just three hundred thousand! Two hundred thousand is too little."
Lin Kun continued to shake his head, and the old man suddenly became anxious and said: "Mr. Lin, you can't bully my old man like this. I told you such important news, and you started to lower the price. According to legend, you are not such a person."
Lin Kun laughed and said: "Old man, you have misunderstood. As long as you can tell me a reason why you want one million, I can give you the money. If you can't tell me, I will also give you the benefit of 200,000."
I won’t give it to you. Anyway, as long as there is such a person, it is only a matter of time before we find him.”
The old man sighed and said: "Okay, let me tell you... I want this money to open a nursing home. My son is not filial. I am getting older and older, my wife."
He has passed away a long time ago. I have met many old friends outside. Many of them are in the same situation as me. They raise unfilial children and have no one to rely on when they are old. Moreover, the living conditions in public nursing homes are poor, so I thought about myself.
I want to open one, but I don’t have any money..."