Medical Brocade Concentric

However, Amo was beaten like that by members of the Qingyan Gang yesterday, and in the eyes of everyone in the Qingyan Gang, he is no different from a useless person. It is expected that the Qingyan Gang will not think of him in the near future, and it is likely that he will be in a state of distress after a while. Jump out to see his jokes, and taunts.

By the way, let me tell everyone in Wushui City: Those who follow me prosper and those who oppose me perish.

Therefore, she has to seize this time to quickly develop and strengthen her strength, and she does not ask for anything but to protect herself.

Su Jin discussed with Zhao Tian and Guan Qi, asking them to go around Wushui City more, inquire, collect information, and see if it would be more appropriate to do some business in this city.

She has already sent a letter to the shopkeeper of the Dongchang Hou Mansion who runs a spirits shop in the capital, asking him to send someone to Wushui City to open up the market.

After two days of rest, Xiaoxing and Amo went back to the rental house and had to tell the landlord to pack their luggage.

Although there is not much luggage that can be packed and used, it is a concern after all, and I can't just leave everything behind.

Su Jin didn't expect that the two brought the landlord Guan Hong.

Guan Hong is a rough man in his early forties, with bronze skin, a stubble beard, a tall and strong body with strong tendons, like an iron tower, a typical image of a man in the northern border.

Glaring, that ferocious appearance can scare a child to cry at night.

But after talking in a few words and a few words, one can feel that this person just looks fierce on the outside, but he is actually a single-minded, simple person who can be described as simple.

Su Jin asked Amo with a faint smile: "When you came to Wushui City, who rented the house?"

Amo puffed out his chest proudly: "Of course it's me! How can grandpa worry about such a trivial matter as renting a house?"

Su Jin nodded secretly. It is very discerning to be able to find such a landlord who looks fierce but is actually honest and has no flamboyance. Not to mention anything else, it can scare outsiders without doing any harm to the family.

When Guan Hong saw Qin Lang, he couldn't wait to say: "I heard that boy Amo said that Mrs. Qin is looking for a skilled craftsman to make things? I am! My old Guan's craftsmanship is ranked second in Wushui City, and no one can say that he is the first. !"

Everyone was taken aback.

Escort Lu sneered: "Really? If your craftsmanship is really so good, why isn't there any shop to hire you?"

There was a bit of sarcasm on everyone's face.

I have seen many people who brag, but I have never seen someone who brags like this.

The first in Wushui City?

Please, look at his clothes, haven't washed them in a month? Also under the name of a messy patch. There are also shoes on the feet, and the toes are leaking.

It is enough for the number one craftsman in Wushui City to be able to do this.

Guan Hong blushed, he hesitated and said: "That's because they have no vision! Mrs. Qin, let me try it, I will definitely not let you down."

Su Jin saw that Amo was winking at him, so he gave him some face, dismissed Lu Biao and the others, leaving only Gu Yunzheng and Wang Chun, glanced at Amo and Guan Hong and asked with a smile: "Master Guan, I'm also curious, since you are so skilled, how come no one hired you?"

Look at Amo, he is so good at punching black fists, how many people are scrambling to get it, and even destroy him if he can't get it. In comparison, Guan Hong, the No. 1 in Wushui City, is a bit shabby.

Guan Hong Zhizhiwuwu was awkward and hard to say.

Amo rolled his eyes, glanced at him and said: "I have seen Uncle Guan's craftsmanship. I don't know if he is the number one in Wushui City, but it is not bad. It's just that he likes to steal people when he is working in the shop." The pig iron made by him has a bad reputation, and no one will hire him after passing on.”

Guan Hong's face turned red and he almost jumped up: "Nonsense, nonsense! How can you call it stealing? I didn't steal it, I borrowed it temporarily! Do you understand borrowing? It's very useful! I just can't help but want to improve some equipment, Or create something new, once it is made, it will be of great use, what do those stubborn people know! Short-sighted, mercenary, just knowing that they are staring at the petty profit in front of them, it is really sad and ridiculous."

Amo was even more speechless, and unceremoniously rolled his eyes at him again, full of contempt, "Who saw what you have improved and made? Whose pig iron is not for you to waste for nothing! Light Talk big."

Guan Hong glared at him angrily and said: "That's because there is not enough pig iron. After I try a few more times, maybe something will be made. I am a person with real skills."

Apparently, Amo had heard this set of arguments many times before, and it didn't convince him at all.

Amo didn't bother to pay attention to him, and said to Su Jin: "Anyway, I brought him here, and I made it clear. Whether you want to let his wife figure it out."

He is just an intermediary and is not responsible for anything else.

Guan Hong glared at him again: "." This kid is too heartless, what about the rent? It seems like you haven't paid rent for three months, right?

"Mrs. Qin, let me try it! No matter what you ask me to do, I can definitely do it, really! Just let me try it!" No matter how angry Guan Hong is with Amo, this bastard is not kind. There was nothing he could do about it for a while, so he begged Su Jin nervously and full of expectations.

Su Jin wanted to laugh a little.

No matter how you look at it, the humble request of such a big man is against harmony.

"Okay, I'll let you try it." Su Jin told Wang Chun, "Go get my syringe."

Wangchun cast a sympathetic glance at Guan Hong, said "yes" and left.

How can Guan Hong care about other things? Hearing that Su Jinken tried it, he blushed with excitement, rubbed his hands excitedly, and grinned from ear to ear.

Soon, Wangchun fetched a small brocade box, opened it carefully, and presented it to Su Jin.

The brocade box contained a syringe made of extremely high-purity crystal and two injection needles.

It is said that needles are disposable and should be recycled after one use.

But there is no way, in today's Daqing, there are really few craftsmen who can make such delicate hollow needles. Rao, there are only two of them, and they are the two that have been tried countless times before they succeeded.

To say it was successful, in Su Jin's eyes, it was barely usable.

This is the age gap.

Su Jin showed the syringe to Guan Hong; "This is the thing, I still have a good big crystal here, you can make another one that is exactly the same for me, and this needle, also make two, can there be any?" grasp?"

Guan Hong took the syringe, turned it over and over, nodded after listening to Su Jin's words, and said proudly: "The things Mrs. Qin wants are very delicate, but it's just a piece of cake for me! I'm very curious. , what is this thing for?"

Guan Hong showed great interest, he had never seen this kind of thing before.

Su Jin gave him a surprised look, but was a little confused, not knowing whether his words were bragging or true.