Don’t Show the Son

  Chapter 110 Gift of Gun

   Lin Xiu doesn't like to take advantage of people, but he also divides people.

  Pay Qin Wan a few yuan in face value, and he will feel that he has lost, because the two of them are okay.

   But for the imperial concubine, as long as he has what he can give her, he will not be stingy.

  Her status in Lin Xiu's heart is actually like her sister.

  Although this body is only eighteen years old, Lin Xiu’s soul has passed twenty-six years. The imperial concubine is thirty-two years old, only six years older than him.

  Since Lin Xiu started to remember, he has never realized what family affection is. In those years, he could only secretly admire other people of the same age who had parents love and elder brothers and sisters.

  Compared with the previous life, this life is much happier.

Parents care at home, noble concubines in the palace love, and girls like in the college. If you can marry a girl you really like, it will be more perfect. It doesn’t matter if you don’t marry, he already has so much, and he is content. .

  Leaving the palace and having a casual meal outside, Lin Xiu came to the Budoyuan.

  To wipe out the frenzied band of bandits, he should remember his first merit. Although he couldn't kill all of them, he killed at least two of them. The reward for that mission can't be hacked.

After finding Vice President Chen, he gave Lin Xiu a soothing look, and said, "Don't worry, you can recover those goods and annihilate the gangsters. You are indispensable. I am about to ask Bai Jiaoxi to ask you. What kind of weapon you want, the academy will build it for you as soon as possible."

  Lin Xiu thought for a while, and said, "I want two spears."

  Vice President Chen said unexpectedly: "Two?"

  Lin Xiu asked: “I want to use double guns occasionally, can’t I?”

  Vice President Chen nodded, and said, “If it’s just two, it’s okay...”

In principle, he could only designate one weapon, but this mission was successfully completed. Lin Xiu’s luck played a big role. In addition, he also suffered an accident during the mission and almost died, so he can give it as appropriate. He set a precedent.

  Meteorite has a very high melting point, and ordinary blacksmiths can’t make it. Even the martial arts institute requires a ground-level alien master who has the ability to control fire to make it.

  In the next few days, apart from practicing, Lin Xiu mainly did two things.

  The first thing is to follow up the creation of the two meteor lances. After all, they are his own weapons. He has participated in every process from the initial sample gun design to the completion of the gun.

  The second thing is to find Li Baizhang and tell him how to configure the perfume.

  After having high-purity alcohol, perfume making is not difficult. The Prince Qin has no shortage of manpower, and Li Baizhang is responsible for business matters, so Lin Xiu doesn’t have to worry about it anymore.

  As for the profit of perfume shops in the future, Li Baizhang is 30%, Lin Xiu is 30%, the imperial concubine is 30%, and Xue Ning'er is 10%.

  Lin Xiu thought about it later, and decided to pull Xue Ning'er into the group together.

  As soon as he came, he owed Xue Ning'er too much emotionally, so he could make up for it as much as possible.

  Secondly, didn’t she say that she wanted to buy a house? If she didn’t turn her into a rich woman first, where did she get the money to buy a house.

   And if it wasn't her flying ability last time, Lin Xiu might not survive now, then he will decide that he must treat her better in the future.

  The name of the shop is "Ningxiangzhai", named after Xue Ning'er, who is also the name of the proprietress of the shop.

  The shop is still in preparation, and Lin Xiu and Li Baizhang have already set the price of the perfume.

  Similar to the small bottle of perfume he gave to the imperial concubine, a bottle of one hundred taels of silver, no bargaining, whether you like to buy it or not.

  After careful consideration, Lin Xiu decided to let go of the ordinary civilians in the royal capital and continue to squeeze the wool of the powerful. Anyway, it was easy for them to get money.

It is not easy for ordinary people to make money. Perfume is not a necessities of life. It is used to make money for the wealthy. People like Chen Yuanyuan have a lot of money to spend. There is always a place to go, Lin Xiu and Li Baizhang’s shops, but every Pay taxes to the court on time every month, and properly pay taxes to the conscientious businessmen of the country.

  Five days later, Lin Xiu walked out of the Budoyuan.

  He took a spear in both hands.

  The two gun bodies are silver. After the meteorite is made, they are of this color. The two guns are not the same length. One is more than eight feet long, the other is shorter, but it also looks like seven feet.

  There are complicated patterns on the two gun bodies. These patterns exist for one purpose, one is for beauty, and the other is to increase friction with the palm of the hand, so that the owner of the long spear can hold the gun more stably during battle.

  If you look closely, you will find that the pattern on the gun body of the eight-foot long gun is more like dragon scales, and the curve of the spear head also looks like a dragon head.

  And that seven-foot long spear, with a pattern on the spear body, resembles a phoenix feather, and the spear head looks like a phoenix head screaming from afar. Obviously, this is a woman's weapon.

  Lin Xiu asked the Budo Academy to build two spears, one for his own use, and the other for Lingyin of course.

  Meteorite weapons are not only sharper and more durable, but also easy to infuse true energy. They are the most ideal weapons for warriors.

  After arriving at the Alien Art Academy, Lin Xiu entered the Tianzi Academy directly.

  Although he is not a student of Tianzi Academy, he has come here quite a few times. Now he can come and go freely, and no one is in charge.

  Lingyin was practicing marksmanship in the yard. It seemed that she was stimulated by Lin Xiu. These days, she has spent significantly more time on martial arts.

  Lin Xiu threw the seven-foot long gun at a distance and said, "Try this gun."

  Zhao Lingyin took the gun out of thin air, and stopped after a few steps backwards.

  She was surprised. She didn't expect that the gun was so heavy that she needed her to use infuriating energy to pick it up.

   Feeling the weight of the spear in her hand, she seemed to think of something, looked at Lin Xiu, and asked, "Is this made of meteorite?"

  Owning a weapon made of meteorite is probably the dream of every warrior.

  It’s just that meteorite is too rare. Only when a large number of meteorites fall on the ground can a small amount of meteorite appear.

  Almost all of the outer meteorite iron in Daxia is under the control of the Martial Arts Academy, and it is impossible for outsiders to obtain it.

  Not even her.

  Lin Xiu nodded, and said, “The Martial Arts Academy rewarded me with a meteorite iron. I asked them to build two long spears. Let’s try it.”

  Zhao Lingyin tried to use this gun to perform several spear techniques, and found that the power of each gun was several times higher than in the past. This long gun can give her strength to the fullest.

  Lin Xiu looked at her from a distance and asked, "How is it?"

  Zhao Lingyin put away the gun and said, “Weapons made of meteorite iron are of course much better than ordinary weapons.”

  Lin Xiu said: "I'm sending you off."

  This time, Zhao Lingyin did not refuse.

  She knew that the spear in her hand was very valuable, enough to replace a courtyard with a large area in the capital. If someone gave her to her, she would refuse without hesitation.

  But that was Lin Xiu, between the two of them, there was nothing polite.

  The favors owed to him, at most I will find a chance to return it in the future.

  And, she really likes this gun.

The length of this gun is not an inch long, not an inch short. She used it just right. The color of the gun body is also the silver she likes. She even likes the pattern on it. This gun seems to be measured for her. The body is built the same.

  In fact, the gun given to Lingyin was tailor-made by Lin Xiu for her.

  With a handy weapon, her strength can be improved a lot.

The Alien Magic Academy is the same as the Martial Arts Academy. The students of the Tianzi Academy in the two schools enjoy the abundant resources of the Academy, and usually perform some special tasks. Such tasks are dangerous. Of course, Lin Xiu hopes that the strength of Lingyin will be greater. The stronger the better.

There is also a very important point. A certain mentally distorted and frenzied guy, although he has not done much these days, he has not given up on the assassination of Lingyin and Lin Xiu. Lin Xiu has a lot of cards and can always monitor the prince. Yin still doesn't know about this.

  After monitoring the prince for a long time, Lin Xiu knew that the prince was still a little afraid of Lingyin.

  After all, she is a young and famous genius. Once she is assassinated, the impact will be great, and the court will not let it go, and may even let him show his feet.

  Because of Zhao Lingjun's relationship, some assassin organizations did not dare to take orders for the assassination of Lingyin.

  No one wants to provoke a future existence that might destroy their organization because of a little bit of money, unless they are crazy, otherwise they will not touch the Zhao family Tianjiao's family.

Relative to Lin Xiu, Lingyin is still safe.

   But even so, Lin Xiu is still trying her best to increase her strength.

When    and Lingyin walked down the streets of the royal capital again, Lin Xiu had a feeling of being right and wrong.

   Six months ago, Lingyin did the same. No matter where Lin Xiu went, she would follow him to protect him.

  At that time, Lin Xiu was still a rookie who had just awakened his abilities, and anyone could bully him. Six months later, he already had some strength to protect himself.

  Because the New Year’s Pass is approaching, the streets of the Royal Capital have also become lively since a few days ago.

  The trafficker was walking, and people came and went. When Lin Xiu walked through a familiar street, a surprise sound came from somewhere in the building.

   "The son!"

  A woman ran out of the brothel, her face flushed a little with excitement, she stood a few steps away looking at Lin Xiu, with a little surprise in her eyes that could not be concealed.

  Zhao Lingyin looked at the woman, and then at Lin Xiu, without speaking.

  Lin Xiu saw the woman in front of her, and smiled, and said, "Girl Haitang, it's been a long time."

   Haitang heard the words, his eyes lit up slightly, and said, "The son still remembers me?"

  Lin Xiu smiled and said, "Has Ms Haitang not redeemed herself?"

  Lin Xiu certainly remembers Haitang, her animal language ability, but she helped Lin Xiu more than once.

He can evade assassinations, know noble concubines, can successfully attract air, can make money as a secret investigator, can become the first detective of the Qing official, can investigate the assassination of his own murderer, can find the gangster hiding in the mountains... Doesn't open her ability.

It is not an exaggeration to say that she is Lin Xiu's savior.

  The light in Haitang’s eyes is brighter, the son still remembers her, the son really remembers her!

After a farewell visit at Pinfang Pavilion that day, she never saw the son who made her passionate. Later, after investigating for a long time, she found out that he was the son of Uncle Ping An and his wife were still alive. He treated her that day. What I say is naturally false.

  Begonia is not only not angry, but also a little moved.

  He made up a lie about his life experience to comfort himself. It was a white lie. Haitang could appreciate his good intentions.

  He is willing to spend this kind of thought on a brothel woman like her, the son is really a gentle and kind person.

   She lowered her head, and said with some embarrassment: "Also, I haven't saved enough money yet."

  Lin Xiu asked: "How much is still worse?"

  Begonia whispered: "It's still more than a hundred taels..."

  Lin Xiu took out two hundred taels of silver slips from her sleeves and handed them to her, saying, “It’s enough for now.”

   Haitang was taken aback for a moment, and then waved his hand again and again: "No way, no way, I can't ask the son's money..."

   Lin Xiu stuffed the two silver tickets into her hand and said, "Take it, redeem yourself early. I'm still waiting for your tofu shop to open."

Without giving Haitang a chance to continue to refuse, Lin Xiu took two steps back, waved to her, and said: "I work for the Qingli Division. If you have anything, you can come to the Qingli Division to find me. If I'm not there, you can also find Liu. Chief Qingfeng Liu..."

After the two of them walked far away, Zhao Lingyin glanced at Lin Xiu and said, "You are generous, two hundred taels of silver, and you gave a brothel girl casually. I don't want to think that half a year ago, the entire Lin family couldn't make so much money. …"

  If it were someone else, Lin Xiu would naturally not be so generous.

  But it was Haitang, Lin Xiu owed her, let alone two hundred taels, it was twenty thousand taels, two hundred thousand taels, as long as he had them, he would give it the same.

  He did not explain this to Lingyin, but said: "She is a poor person."

  Zhao Lingyin said: "The girl who entertains people with color, what is so pitiful, she can support herself with her hands, but she has to rely on her body..."

   Lin Xiu said nothing more.

When   Lingyin was born, the Zhao family was already a small and famous power in the capital.

  She grew up with clothes and food, and later she devoted herself to spiritual practice. She didn’t understand the lives of the people at the bottom, which was normal.

  In this world, some people are rich in clothes and food. From their birth, they have endless glory and wealth, and they have no worries in their lives.

  But there are some people who have tried their best just by living.

   Lin Xiu and Lingyin didn't have a few steps, and suddenly there was the sound of rapid footsteps behind them.

  Begonia ran all the way, with a layer of sweat on her forehead, and her face flushed slightly. She ran to Lin Xiu, panting slightly, and said, "Here, I will pay the money back to the son in the future..."

  Considering her self-esteem, Lin Xiu smiled and said, “Then I wish Miss Haitang’s tofu shop a prosperous business, and save enough money to return my money soon...”

  Haitang also showed a smile on his face, and said, "With the good words of my son, I will definitely work hard to make money back to you."

  After that, she was a little embarrassed and said, “Also..., I’m not Haitang, I’m Chen Yu, Haitang is the name they gave me, and I don’t like this name...”

  The women who are sold into the brothel usually have a nice stage name, such as Begonia and Peony, so that guests can remember them.

  And their real names will no longer be mentioned.

The name Haitang is a kind of suffering to her.

  Lin Xiu smiled softly and said, "Okay, Miss Chen, when will the tofu spread out, remember to come to the Qing official to tell me..."

Brothers and sisters, during the first time on the shelf, I sat for too long every day, and the cervical spine problems became serious. After sitting for a while, my neck and shoulders were so painful and there was no codeword status. For the past week, I basically used it while lying down. The speed of writing on my mobile phone is very slow, and I have tried the phonetic codewords, but the effect is not very good. Recently, my thoughts have been quite smooth. It could have been a little bit more, but I was dragged down by my body. When my body gets better, I will try to get more.

  (End of this chapter)