Gaowu: Invincibility starts with basic archery skills

"It's really different if you have money."

Walking on the way to the grain store, Chen Fan couldn't laugh or cry.

The last time he spent less than a thousand, the clerk treated him respectfully, but he couldn't even see the manager.

This time, it cost four to five thousand, and even the manager came. He was so friendly that he had nothing to say, and he tried to win over him in various ways.

If it's tens of thousands, the boss behind it can probably see it.

"However, the weapons shop in Songjiabao doesn't seem to be of much value."

he murmured.

A bow with a draw weight of 500 kilograms upward, no,

Advanced armor-piercing arrows, no,

There are probably no weapons made of second-order original alloys.

If you want to buy more powerful weapons, you can only go to other places, or Anshan City.

Before going to the grain store, he bought some daily necessities, such as toilet paper, shower gel, etc. They were more expensive, but it was really inconvenient not to have them.

Grain store.

Just like the last time I came here, there were several big men with guns and ammunition standing at the door, all of them holding their heads high and looking arrogant.

When they saw Chen Fan arriving, they were stunned for a moment, then their eyes showed respect, and they all took the initiative to nod and smile at Chen Fan.

Even the boss who was reading behind the counter was much more polite and greeted me with a smile.

"What do guests want? Grain, salt, even MSG and soy sauce, we have them all here."

As he spoke, his eyes fell on the two bows Chen Fan was carrying.

If you read it correctly, this is a strong bow with a draw weight of 500 kilograms, right?

This guy is a ruthless person!

Chen Fan said in a deep voice: "Ten yuan a catty of blood rice, a hundred catties, three yuan a catty of blood rice, fifty catties, some salt, MSG and so on."

It's not that he doesn't want to buy more, but he's worried that he won't be able to take them back.

He can carry a load of about two to three hundred kilograms on his shoulders and walk as fast as flying. If it weighs four to five hundred kilograms, he can't hold the weapon.

In the distance outside the city, there were many people watching eagerly.

The boss's eyes suddenly lit up.

He is indeed a master who is not short of money.

"Did the guest come empty-handed?" He said with a smile: "It's hard to get so many things. Wherever you live, I'll have someone drive to deliver them to you."

Chen Fan shook his head, "I'm not from Songjiabao."

"Not from Songjiapu."

The boss was shocked. Several people outside looked at Chen Fan with strange expressions in their eyes.

Could it be people from those small villages outside?

He hesitated for a moment, then smiled and said:

"Guest, if you are from the village outside, you can also send it."

Chen Fan looked at him a little surprised, "Boss, are you sure?"

"Haha, that's what the customer said," the boss said with a smile, "it only costs some gas to go back and forth, so what does it count?"

One hundred pounds of blood rice worth ten yuan is equivalent to one thousand yuan.

If you include salt and the like, it's almost 2,000 yuan.

In comparison, 1 liter of gasoline only costs to yuan, and can run more than ten kilometers!

Chen Fan really didn't expect it.

Sure enough, money can make all the difference?

"Cough cough,"

At this moment, the boss coughed lightly and said: "But as I said before, as a guest, you have to leave your identity information and a deposit. This is also for the safety of people and property in the store. Don't worry, I will pay the deposit when you come next time." The original amount will be returned."

"so."

Chen Fan thought about it and understood.

After all, it was safe inside the Song Family Fort, but not necessarily outside.

"Maybe next time."

He still gave up the idea of ​​exposing his information for temporary convenience.

"it is good."

Seeing this, the boss also smiled and said nothing more.

Soon, the two kinds of blood rice were packed separately, along with dozens of kilograms of salt, MSG, soy sauce and other seasonings, into a sturdy bag.

"Guests come often."

The boss watched Chen Fan leave with a smile.

"What a fierce man."

A guard looked at Chen Fan's back and sighed.

"Yes, with the strength to lift three hundred kilograms with one hand, I'm afraid he is at the third level of body tempering, right?"

"Perhaps he is a warrior in the meat refining realm, otherwise he would dare to come here alone?"

"That's right. He has made it clear that he is not afraid of other people's ideas. A man of high skill is bold."

Chen Fan always paid attention to the movements behind him, for fear of being shot in the face. Although this possibility was unlikely, it was just in case.

As he walked on the street, he immediately attracted the attention of countless people.

There was shock, envy, jealousy, and eyes darting around, wondering what they were thinking.

As Chen Fan glanced over, they all lowered their heads.

Along the way, every chord in Chen Fan's mind was taut, his eyes were watching six directions, his ears were listening in all directions, and he did not let go of the disturbances around him.

It wasn't until he walked a kilometer or two and left the Song Family Fort far behind that Chen Fan felt relieved, put down the goods he was carrying, and turned around.

Several sneaky figures were hanging far behind, looking towards here.

Suddenly seeing Chen Fan looking over, several people were startled. After whispering, they turned around and ran away.

Chen Fan snorted coldly. This group of people didn't dare to take action after following him for so long. They were obviously not brave people.

Forget it this time. If you follow me next time, don't even think about leaving.

After taking a short rest, he continued to carry the goods and headed on his way.

Stop occasionally along the way to check your surroundings.

After almost half an hour, Chenjiazhai was finally in sight.

He took a deep breath and walked forward faster.

When he arrived, he found that many people were already waiting at the door.

There were father, mother, younger brother, Uncle Zhang, Gu Ze, Wang Ping, and even Meng Yu.

Everyone looked relieved.

"Dad, what are you doing?"

Chen Fan didn't know whether to laugh or cry and said, "Didn't I say that nothing will happen."

"We just came here after hearing the bell."

Chen Guodong said with some guilt.

In fact, after Chen Fan left, he had been restless and unable to concentrate while practicing martial arts.

Especially when Chen Fan didn't come back at noon, he became even more worried.

As for his wife, she has been waiting here, eager to wait.

"Yes, yes, we just arrived."

"Brother Fan, nothing happened to you this time, right?"

Wang Ping and others asked quickly.

"What could happen in the Song Family Fort?"

Chen Fan smiled and waved his hand, "Okay, let's go back to practice martial arts. If I go out alone next time, don't do this."

As he said that, he glanced at Meng Yu who was not far away. The latter lowered his head and looked very remorseful.

Everyone dispersed. Zhang Ren glanced at him and nodded before leaving.

Chen Fan probably understood what he meant. The stakes must have been driven, and then he could go over and practice basic footwork.