Even if Gu Yuean had any ill intentions, once his fishing boat was completed, Uncle Dasi and Sanzi would be used to drifting on the sea. Every year, they would be at sea for 3 seasons. Even if he tried to find them, he would have to expend a great deal of effort. He wasn't afraid that if Uncle Dasi and Sanzi were to lose a single strand of hair, Sheyan would slaughter their entire family!
Thinking of this, Sheyan wasn't too afraid of this matter. Since the triads had left, the hospital's order would naturally be restored. After changing Uncle Dasi's medicine, Sheyan walked to the door and allowed Sanzi to bring Uncle Dasi back first. Sanzi was rather quick-witted, knowing that there would definitely be more to come, he dilly-dallied and refused to leave. However, Sheyan displayed his authority as an elder brother and berated him. Immediately, he obediently brought Uncle Dasi away while feeling aggrieved.
Indeed, after standing at the hospital entrance for a few minutes, he saw Matong running over with a sullen face to 'apologize'. In his hands, he was holding a crumpled NT $200-300 (the ratio of NT $to RMB was 1: 4 to 1: 5) that he had probably scraped clean from his underling's pockets.
This guy was called Toilet Bowl, his brain didn't seem to be full of shit. He clearly knew that Sheyan had saved his two legs, and Sheyan was too lazy to entertain him. However, after thinking for a while, he felt that this kind of local ruffian could still be of great use. Thus, he asked Toilet Bowl to leave his phone number. Toilet Bowl with a head full of long hair was overwhelmed by this favor, as he nodded and bowed as he walked away.
After standing there for approximately two minutes, a black sedan drove up from behind. A person dressed in butler attire walked out and respectfully said to Sheyan.
"Mister, my master invites you for lunch."
Sheyan calmly replied.
"No need. Tell him, I don't accept killing. But if someone wishes to kill him, I can provide protection. Of course, there will be a fee. "
Speaking till here, Sheyan paused for a moment, before adding another 4 words.
"And very expensive."
The housekeeper's character was rather high, he didn't say anything else and turned to leave. Not long later, he returned and said.
"If that's the case, please leave your contact information."
Without a doubt, Gu Yuean's move was extremely beautiful. As the chairman of the United Bamboo gang, as well as the local tyrant, if he wanted to find someone, it would be much faster and more convenient than the police. Just based on the fact that Sheyan was here to treat a patient, it was enough to fish out Sheyan's roots and 18 generations of ancestors. Of course, the consequence of this was to directly offend Sheyan to the point of death. By allowing Sheyan to leave behind his contact details, it indicated that everything would continue as usual, and he would absolutely not investigate his privacy.
After settling matters here, Sheyan first returned to check on Uncle Dasi's injuries, and discovered that the inflammation had basically subsided. Most importantly, although he had lost his fingers, his palms were still there. After attaching the prosthetic limbs, he had recovered a large portion of his upper limbs' functions. Most importantly, he could still steer the boat. With the help of his teeth, he could even tie up the sails.
To Uncle Dasi, the construction of the new boat had already begun, and his lifelong wish had already been fulfilled. Now that he could actually continue to work on the boat, this was undoubtedly an incomparably good news. He eagerly put on the prosthetic limbs and began to familiarize himself with it, not caring that his wounds were bleeding profusely.
Seeing Uncle Dasi pull himself together, Sheyan's heart was filled with joy. What people feared the most was not having the will to live, and being disheartened. Now that he had untied the knot in Uncle Dasi's heart, seeing him happy and fulfilled, that was Sheyan's greatest wish.
Sanzi was after all a youngster with a playful temperament, in addition to Sheyan's generosity, he wouldn't mistreat him in terms of money. The next morning, Sheyan couldn't find him. After asking, he found out that Sanzi knew he had nothing to do today, and had already gone to the Xiwu pier to play.
Although Sanzi was not old, he had traveled back and forth on the sea several times. Under the influence of what he saw and heard, he had long been exposed to gambling and womanizing. Speaking of which, were prostitution and gambling bad things? The answer was definitely yes, but everything had its pros and cons. If a person with strong self-control went to play, he wouldn't necessarily lose his family fortune. Instead, it could relieve his stress and mood. Hence, Sheyan wasn't too bothered by it. When Sanzi returned, Sheyan scolded him with a few words, but Sanzi only giggled in response. But when he saw the list that Sheyan handed over, he couldn't laugh anymore … ….
"Bro Yan! What do you want these things for? So many? "
Sanzi looked at the list in astonishment.
"Wolves, freshwater fishes, snakes, dogs, mantises … … .the more the better! What are you trying to do! "
Sheyan impatiently replied.
"Don't worry about what I'm trying to do, I'll give you $30,000. Hurry up and find them for me. Cut the crap."
Sanzi shrugged his shoulders. He only felt that Sheyan's way of doing things was getting weirder and weirder. However, the imposing aura of a true boss was growing by the day. Nevertheless, Sanzi's character had always been one without opinions of his own. When he did things, he was rather direct and efficient. He immediately went to Xiwu pier to make a large purchase. To outsiders, he only told them that he was helping a rich person to collect goods. In this day and age, everyone knew that rich people had many eccentricities. Most importantly, as long as they were willing to spend money, everything was fine.
When Sanzi returned home in the evening, panting heavily, Sheyan discovered that although this place was close to the seaside, among the 5 ingredients he required, freshwater fish and dogs were the most abundant. As for the mantis, Sanzi spent an entire afternoon and only managed to procure 2 mantises from two kids. But when the two kids excitedly waved their money and ran home, according to Sanzi's most pessimistic estimate, he would still be able to procure a huge sack tomorrow.
Sheyan was a person who cherished his time very much. For the next few days, he concentrated on researching in the basement of his house. He also knew that Sanzi was a mischievous person. If he were to bump into Sanzi while he was doing this, the nightmare imprint would notify him that Sanzi had leaked the secret of the realm. That would make him want to cry but no tears would come out. As a result, the entrance to the basement was heavily guarded, and there were many traps in place.
Sanzi, that clever and naughty brat, actually ignored the warning and ran over to peep twice. But he was caught by the frosty Sheyan. First, he was tied up with a sail rope, then he was firmly pinned to a beam and beaten up twice until his nose bled. He cried loudly until Uncle Dasi appeared to plead for leniency. Only then did he stop. Nevertheless, being beaten up and scolded on the ship was a common occurrence. Sanzi was a simple youth, he only knew that he was in the wrong. From then on, he could only wipe away his tears and suppress his curiosity, not daring to peep again.
After nearly half a month of concocting and countless failures, Sheyan finally researched a new type of medicine. The main ingredient was the mantis, hence he named it 'Mantis medicine'. The effects were rather strange. Attack speed increased by 5%, movement speed increased by 5 points, accuracy decreased by 5%.
This medicine wasn't strong, but it wasn't weak either. Unfortunately, it had a negative effect. More importantly, it couldn't be mixed with other medicines! If that was the case, its usefulness in actual combat would be close to zero.
Nevertheless, Sheyan knew that in this world, there wasn't anything that could be accomplished overnight. To be able to roughly concoct the new potion was already quite amazing. In other words, it was just a rough prototype that had just been created. It definitely needed to be carefully adjusted. The various amounts of ingredients needed to be considered during the fine-tuning to achieve the best results.
After a period of busying himself day and night, Sheyan was rather exhausted. He laid down and slept. In the end, when Uncle Dasi reminded him to check on the progress of the ship, Sheyan received a notification of entering the realm. His eyes instantly lit up and his spirit lifted. He couldn't help but take in a deep breath.
Truthfully speaking, Sheyan initially enjoyed his peaceful days at Xiwu pier. But after 2-3 days, he felt like he couldn't muster up the energy to do anything. It was like he didn't have any salt for his meals. These 2-3 days, he even started to miss the excitement of the realm. If this continued, Sheyan didn't dare to guarantee that he wouldn't go crazy from boredom after staying in the present world for a few months.
Looking at the scene of Sheyan jumping into a Numbskull in high spirits and waving at him, Sanzi could not understand why his big brother suddenly became so spirited all of a sudden, as if he had eaten something. Sanzi was no longer naive. He could not help but speculate maliciously, "What's wrong with Sheyan? What's wrong with Sheyan?
"Did he hold it in for the past few days? Did he just receive news of his old hag coming to Taiwan, so he rushed over to relieve himself? "
If Sheyan knew Sanzi's thoughts were so wretched, he would definitely use his fists and legs to teach him a lesson, so that his mind wouldn't be filled with such perverted thoughts. After Sheyan left, Sanzi went to visit Uncle Dasi, before slipping back to the pier to dawdle away.
*****
This time, after Sheyan entered the realm, he felt that the originally gloomy and horrifying interior of the realm was rather adorable. However, as soon as he entered his personal space, he found that many people had left messages:
Amongst them, there were two messages from Mogensha requesting to join the party.
There was also a message from the previous zergling shell (dark blue grade) customer who wanted to purchase it.
Furthermore, there were 7-8 messages asking to appraise the silver storyline item: 'Hydralisk acid gland'! Apart from rolling his eyes and sighing, what else could Sheyan do? This daddy had already stuffed that item into the realm for so long, and you guys are still giving advice after the fact!
Instead, Reef sent a message to Sheyan. "If anything unusual happens, please proceed with caution." (To be continued. If you like this work, I welcome you to donate your recommendation votes or monthly votes. Your support, is my greatest motivation.)
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