All Realms: Sharing Talents Starting from Chicken Island

Chapter 6 The Secret of Rotten Life Hua

"I didn't expect it; I was so blind."

"Does the guest have any special requests?"

"My skills are unparalleled in the world. There is nothing that I cannot do, as long as the customer asks for it."

A glint flashed in Tie Nan's eyes, and he patted his chest as he made a promise to Lin Yan.

As long as the customer is qualified, he doesn't mind having him forge one or two weapons.

After all, even if one lives in seclusion on this Chicken Island, one still needs a source of income to cover living expenses.

On ordinary days, each household makes kitchen knives, scissors, and the like.

It's even difficult for him to cover his daily expenses.

Now that a big order has finally come in, and it hasn't affected my professional ethics, I have no reason to refuse it.

"There are no special requirements."

"I just wanted to ask if I could pay you after I get my salary next month?"

"I'm a little short on cash right now."

Lin Yan coughed twice, touched his empty pockets, and looked at Tie Nan apologetically.

It doesn't matter if Tie Nan disagrees, anyway, this guy will definitely stay here for a long time, he's not going to run away.

I'll sell starch sausages on the side later; it'll just be a bit of hard work.

"What the heck? Buying on credit?"

Tie Nan was also taken aback by Lin Yan's request. He never expected that his small shop would one day have to give money on credit to others.

But thinking about his usual business, he couldn't help but feel a bit of a headache.

"You're not going to back out later, are you?"

"Okay, you can give me a deposit of 500 yuan first, and then come back next month to give me the rest of the money."

"Can we take the weapons and leave?"

After thinking about it for a moment, Tie Nan decided it wasn't a bad idea.

After all, he could accept it as long as the customer paid a deposit.

The worst thing is when you've done a good job but the customer doesn't want it, and that would be a problem.

"Well, look, you haven't even started yet."

How do I know if you've done a good job or not?

"How about this, I'll give you a hundred as a deposit first, and I'll pay the rest when I come to pick up the goods once I have enough money."

Upon hearing that a deposit of five hundred was required, Lin Yan quickly spoke up.

He then took out a crumpled hundred-yuan note from his waist and stuffed it into Tie Nan's hand.

"By the way, the hygiene of your store seems to be substandard."

"It seems there's a bit of a safety hazard. The stove is on such a high setting, what if it catches fire?"

Seeing that Tie Nan might refuse, Lin Yan immediately looked at the stove behind him.

Although the shop looks clean, there is a lot of dust on the floor.

Furthermore, the temperature in the blacksmith's shop is very high, so Lin Yan's words were only effective because he was wearing the Pure Island Association badge on his arm.

If someone else had mentioned this flower, Tie Nan wouldn't have paid any attention to him.

But upon hearing Lin Yan's words, he could only manage a forced smile.

"This...leader."

"This is a blacksmith shop."

"I will pay attention to that in the future, and I will definitely give you something satisfactory next month."

"This 100 yuan deposit is not required."

Tie Nan smiled and handed the crumpled hundred-yuan note back to Lin Yan.

After all, a higher-ranking official can have absolute power, and if Lin Yan were to cause him any trouble one day, it would be difficult for him to keep the blacksmith shop running.

"That's it, thank you very much."

"Then I'll trouble you, boss. You can come to the sausage stand across from the school when you have time."

"I usually work part-time making sausages there after I finish my regular job."

"Next time you come over, I'll treat you to a meal."

Lin Yan smiled slightly and reached out to pat Tie Nan's strong arm.

Since it can save a hundred yuan, that's definitely the best option.

Moreover, two axes cost three thousand yuan, which is equivalent to Lin Yan's monthly salary.

"sure."

"Goodbye, boss!"

Tie Nan smiled as he saw Lin Yan out of the blacksmith shop, but the smile on his face instantly turned into a mask after Lin Yan left.

Looking at the black ore that Lin Yan had put down, he couldn't help but sigh.

"It's all for a living."

Tie Nan shook his head and couldn't help but sigh.

. . . . . .

Three days later, it happened to be the weekend.

Lin Yan pushed his sausage cart and arrived at the school gate around 10 a.m.

Although it's a holiday, the street in front of the school is still quite busy with people.

Opposite Lin Yan were Ji Da Bao and Wu Liu Qi, who were still discussing something in hushed tones.

Judging from the plot of the original work, the two are definitely still plotting to make a lot of money as assassins.

But it was clear that their conspiracy ultimately came to nothing.

However, Wu Liuqi's offal stall is doing quite well today.

Five or six groups of customers have already come and gone, but no one is paying attention to Lin Yan.

"Boss, can I have a side of beef offal?"

"I'm so hungry."

A homeless man dressed in tattered clothes with messy long hair walked up to the beef offal stall.

This immediately caught the attention of Chicken Da Bao and Wu Liu Qi. The two exchanged a glance, their eyes revealing their reluctance.

"It's a small business, boss."

"You have no idea how expensive beef offal is these days."

"We can't even recoup our costs every day."

Knowing that Wu Liuqi had a soft heart, Ji Dabao spoke up first.

Every serving of offal they sell is a loss of money, and the two of them are already carrying a debt.

But just because Ji Dabao and Wu Liuqi don't know how to appreciate something doesn't mean Lin Yan doesn't.

He recognized at a glance that this beggar was the rotten-hearted Hua he had been searching for.

"I can bring something to exchange with you."

"Well, take a look."

"These are all extremely powerful cultivation techniques and secret manuals."

Lanminghua suddenly pulled out several tattered manuals from behind him.

Judging from the patina above, it must be quite old.

But this left Ji Dabao and Wu Liuqi speechless, and they immediately chased him away from the beef offal stall.

Lanminghua shook his head and looked at Lin Yan's sausage stand.

No normal person would believe that a beggar dressed in rags could have a real secret technique.

"Never mind, come eat here."

"You can pay me next time you have the money, that's fine too."

Lin Yan waved to Lan Minghua, knowing who he was, and immediately spoke up.

Of course, another real beggar wouldn't act this way.