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Chapter 406

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The Preface to the Orchid Pavilion!

If it's real, then it's a treasure that can't even be bought with money!

I didn't have the right to see the real thing in my previous life, and I'm still wondering when I'll be lucky enough to see it in the palace. Good lord, this Lao Li actually kept a set for himself!

This Lao Li is really …

He's so secretive!

Fine!

From now on, I'll have to dig into Lao Li. This guy is a f * cking rich man!

"Oh right, Fengzi, we're going to spend the night of the Dragon Boat Festival with you, okay?"

"Get lost! What treasure do you want from me now? Let me tell you, there's no way! "

Zhang Feng instinctively put the glass piece and diamond in front of his chest.

These two thumb-sized diamonds were for the person he liked in the future!

At this time, he didn't dare to let these guys steal them. They're so big. Not to mention now, even in the future, they'll be worth hundreds of millions!

As long as he kept them well, they'll be passed down as family heirlooms!

How could he let these idiots be greedy for him?

Wei Shuyu felt a little disappointed and couldn't help but feel sorry for Zhang Feng.

What kind of situation had he become after being cheated by those guys?!

Wei Shuyu couldn't help but sigh.

"Sigh! Brother, you don't know. Do you know that Tie Niu and the others were beaten up miserably when Old Li went over today?! They can't even get out of bed for the next half a month! "

"Really? You're not lying to me? "

Zhang Feng was stunned for a moment.

"Why would I lie to you? But can you stop calling me Idiot Wei in the future? How am I an idiot? Can you call me by my name? "

"Okay, Idiot!"

"…"

Wei Shuyu left.

When Zhang Feng saw that there was no one around, he closed the door and squatted in the backyard. He lit up the crucible and broke off a piece of a brass horse spoon that had been scrapped in the shop. He threw it into the crucible and started to prepare the tools.

If one said that the sunglasses were easy to make, then it was. If one said that it wasn't easy, then it really wasn't easy at all.

He squatted on the ground.

Zhang Feng used charcoal to draw several frames of sunglasses on the ground, but in the end, he rejected them one by one.

In the end, Zhang Feng couldn't help but think of the foldable reading glasses from the Republic of China.

"Yeah! Lao Tzu used two groove-shaped copper troughs to fix it in place with sheep tendons, and then poured the copper juice over it. "

Thinking of this, Zhang Feng couldn't help but thank the TV series that had become a little fuzzy in his memory.

Once this thing was manufactured, it would be a treasure that could sweep the entire world!

When he thought about how the sunglasses would have a wider market than table salt and tricycles, Zhang Feng almost didn't want to become an official in the imperial court. Instead, he wanted to be a real businessman.

This thing.

Once it was fully displayed, the market would be huge!

Why didn't I think of this earlier?

On such a hot day, if everyone had a pair of sunglasses, how would they moisturize themselves?

Waving a fan and wearing a pair of sunglasses, it was simply too cool.

As he thought about it, Zhang Feng chuckled.

But after a while, when he poured the copper juice into the grinding tool, he couldn't laugh anymore.

Because no matter how he did it, in the end, the thing he grinded out would become a f * cking unbearable to look at.

There was no possibility of repairing it.

Again!

No!

Again!

F * ck your mother!

In the end, Zhang Feng kicked over the crucible.

He wasn't a patient person, let alone such meticulous work.

After five times in a row, Zhang Feng was dismayed to find that he wasn't cut out for this line of work. Don't talk about making a fortune or sweeping the entire world. Damn, he couldn't even make a frame, let alone a hammer.

When he left the tavern, he didn't know when Old He had been pacing around outside the shop for a long time, and his face was full of worry.

Zhang Feng didn't notice Old He's expression, but asked, "Old He? You came at the right time. Let me ask you, do you know where to find an experienced locksmith in Chang 'an City? "

Old He was confused.

Originally, he had something important to do today, but when he saw Zhang Feng in such a hurry, even his face and body were covered in black paint, he thought that Zhang Feng had encountered something big. He hurriedly said, "I know a locksmith, but he's a little old. He does meticulous work, and now he mainly helps people to open locks for a living …"

"Well, it's him!"

Zhang Feng excitedly pulled Old He into the tavern, took out a banknote worth ten taels of silver, and gave it to Old He. Then, he hurriedly drew something that Old He couldn't understand on the paper, and added a lot of words.

"Old He, this is what this thing looks like. If he is literate, he will be able to understand this thing. If he is illiterate, you can ask the old scholar to go with you. As long as this thing is done, I will treat you to some good wine!"

"Too much money!"

Although Old He couldn't understand the words on the banknote, he heard that it was only the size of two fingers. It was black, red, and palm-sized. That was ten taels of silver!

So much money, just for this?

"Not much, not much. I'll just take it as buying clothes for Mantou! Hurry up, I'm in a hurry! "

Old He saw this, gritted his teeth, and left.

"Okay, I'll go now!"

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