I Am Not The Machine King

　　 Downtown, Wanshi Street.

　　 There are shops of various families in Qingshan City on this street.

The Wanshi Plaza in the center of 　　 integrates leisure, dining, entertainment, and retail.

The boss behind 　　 is the first-class family of the “East Capital” of Tianshui State, the “Wang Family”, so Wanshi Street quickly became the center of the city after it was established in Qingshan City.

　　Because it is morning, there are not so many customers on the street.

The overall area of ​​　　Manse Street is very large. There are countless shops on both sides of the street.

　　 "Iron Soldier City."

　　 "Xiao Zhang Refining Device".

　　 "Dan Yan Yue Se".

　　 "Kendo Education Center".

　　...

　　The target customers of these stores are different, and they can survive in the prosperous Tianshui country.

　　 A Level 2 refining master can actually open a refining pavilion to help some civilian warriors customize weapons and maintain a normal life.

　　 Lin Yuan enters a small shop called "Song Jia Lianqi Pavilion".

　　 "Welcome..."

　　 Song Yi was carefully wiping the cold weapons hanging around, and he smiled upon hearing the sound of a customer entering the door.

　　 Lin Yuan politely smiled and said, "Good Uncle Song."

　　 "Lin Yuan?"

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

　　 Song Yi was a little surprised.

　　 His son Song Cheng is Lin Yuan, Fang Zixin, and a member of Wu Di’s small group of seven or eight people. They have met here a few times before.

　　 "I didn't go today, let's buy something."

　　 Uncle Song said enthusiastically:

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

　　 "What are you going to buy, Uncle Song will help you choose."

　　 "Sell it to you at the cost price."

　　 Song Cheng always told him that Lin Yuan and the others took good care of him in school and their relationship with each other was very good.

　　 "I want to buy several kinds of spirit stones."

　　 Uncle Song was a little surprised, "Lingshi?"

　　 "What do you want that?"

　　 Low-level spirit stones are the basic materials of refining tools and the core materials of psionic bullets.

　　Because the core energy is relatively small, it cannot directly absorb the cultivation. High-grade spirit stones with pure energy are fine.

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

　　 Lin Yuan didn't quite understand the basic theory of machinery.

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

"fine."

　　 "Let's say which one you want, I don't have high-level ones, and low-level spirit stones are available."

"Come."

　　 Lin Yuan was taken to the display area of ​​the spirit stone, and 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 iron stone?"

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

　　 "This level one is cheaper, 3000 yuan."

　　 "Level 2 is more expensive, 24,000."

　　 "These are all cost prices."

　　 Uncle Song glanced at Lin Yuan, and Lin Yuan said cautiously:

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

　　 Lin Yuan searched the Tianshui Martial Arts website for the prices of first-level and second-level spiritual iron stones, which were 9,000 and 70,000 yuan respectively.

　　 Is this business so profitable?

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

　　 "The ore available to a small shop like ours is only left over from a large family shop, and the quality is average."

　　 Uncle Song continued to pick up the first-grade spiritual 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 4500."

　　 Lin Yuan nodded when he heard Song Shukepu, he really didn't know this.

　　 Uncle Song continues to popularize science:

　　 "Like if we build a spirit iron sword, it is generally a semi-spirit weapon."

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

　　 Uncle Song gestured big and small on his chest.

　　 A whole piece of iron stone, the price is very amazing.

　　 Lin Yuan looked at the Lingtieshi in front of him for a while, and then said:

　　 "Uncle Song."

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

"good."

　　 "Thank you Uncle Song."

　　...

　　 After coming out of the Song family refining pavilion, Lin Yuan carefully held four stones in his arms.

　　Although I would like to visit the training shops in Wanshijie again, it was a pity that I was shy, and there were more than 20,000 yuan left on my body.

　　 Twenty thousand yuan is a small amount of money for ordinary people, but for warriors, it is a drop in the ocean.

"Let's go back."

　　 Every day is very important to Lin Yuan now, so I went back to study and study the elasticity of this mechanicalization.

　　 just turned a corner, a pair of middle-aged men and women brought a little boy jumping out of a clothing store on the corner of the street.

　　 Lin Yuan raised his head and met them just in time.

　　 "Lin Yuan?"

"dad?"

　　 This family of three is no one else but Lin Yuan’s father, Lin Shouyi, and stepmother Zhao Lan.

　　 There is also Lin Xiaoyang, the half-brother of Lin Yuan.

　　Since living in high school, Lin Yuan hasn’t been back home much, and occasionally went out to eat with his father, Lin Shouyi, to chat about the current situation.

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

　　 "Did not go to class today?"

　　 "Culture class, I didn't go."

　　 "Come here to buy something."

　　 Lin Shouyi nodded slightly.

　　 He knows that Lin Yuan's performance in cultural courses is very good, so don't worry too much.

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

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

　　 I haven't talked about it seriously with Lin Yuan.

　　 Then Lin Shouyi and Zhao Lan on the side discussed in a low voice. U U Reading www.uukanshu. com

　　 After Zhao Lan glared at Lin Shouyi slightly, he took Lin Xiaoyang and walked away slowly.

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

　　 "Let's go, eat together at noon."

　　 "It just happens to have something to chat with you."

　　...

　　 Wanshi Plaza, Xiaozheng Restaurant.

　　 "Try it."

　　 Seeing the mutton soup coming up, Lin Shouyi greeted Lin Yuan to taste it.

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

　　 "How about? It's okay, new one."

"Ok."

　　 Compared with the lively atmosphere on other tables, the atmosphere between Lin Yuan and his son is a little weird.

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

After 　　 was quiet for a moment, it was Lin Shouyi who spoke first:

　　 "How long is the college entrance examination?"

　　 Lin Yuan replied, "It's less than half a year."

　　 Lin Yuan doesn't have any favorable impressions of her stepmother Zhao Lan.

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

　　 Lin Shouyi nodded, "Have you thought about what school you are going to take?"

　　 "Military Academy."

When the word 　　 military academy was uttered, Lin Shouyi's expression was obviously taken aback.

　　 Lin Shouyi's family conditions are not bad, but it is considered a commoner family. With this family environment, there is no way to spend a lot of resources for Lin Yuan to learn martial arts.

　　 has shown a maturity far beyond his peers since Xiaolin.

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

　　 "Military Academy?"

　　 "The military academy's martial arts scores are not low."