Jin Hammer's laughter was not aesthetically pleasing, and the sound quality of this broken "God Box" was terrible. There was a constant crackling sound. If the laughing man is not his master, I am afraid the smithy owner will cover his ears. Already. ◢Щщш.sUimEnG.lā
Golden Hammer is not a charming factory owner. He is harsh, cruel, ambitious, and good at speculation. As a Hammer, he does not want to change the situation of other Hammers. In his factory, everyone must be nervous. Trembling.
But he controls the lives and deaths of too many people. For example, the wife and children of the smithy boss are in the gold gear factory, so the smithy boss still has to laugh hard, wrinkles, and almost broke the helmet Already.
"Yes, yes, Zhuang is not too ignorant, he knows nothing, haha, haha!"
Even laughing is not like Jin Hammer, a series of hahaha, can only jump out two or two, embarrassing and humble.
However, the next sentence of Jin Hammer made his hair suddenly rise, and his spine was cold.
"I'm afraid he can't even dream of it. Gold Rush is actually a big bomb ..."
Is Gold Rush a big bomb?
In the heart of the smithy boss, a terrible hunch suddenly emerged.
"You go to the third chamber," King Hammer ordered.
The blacksmith shop owner walked to the third room.
It was not built here after he came, but it has always been one of the strongholds of the Golden Gear Factory. Many of the things here are left by his predecessor.
And the third room, he never opened.
The third room is not large. He took out the key and opened the room. The closet is the size of a closet. In the closet, a gray sphere is placed squarely.
"This ... what is this?" The smithy owner asked tremblingly.
"You don't need to know," King Hammer said, "you go and open Chamber 4 again."
The No. 4 Chamber is even smaller, the size of a box, and an old map inside.
"You go to the mine in the north of Gold Rush Town, follow the map to the end, and place the ball on the map."
The owner of the smithy asked with a quiver, "What the is this thing?"
"You don't need to know this," Jin Hammer said, after a while, he said, "As long as you do this, I will be greatly rewarded. I will assign my daughter to your son and let your family live for generations Generations have glory and wealth that you can't enjoy! "
"But if your mission fails, you should know the consequences!"
The owner of the smithy changed his face again and again, and finally bowed his head: "Thank you Lord Owner of the factory! I must have bowed to death!"
"Go, I look forward to your good news." Jin Hammer's face disappeared.
When the gold hammer left, the boss of the smithy cursed resentfully, and threw the stone ball in the ground fiercely.
More than ten minutes later, the owner of the smithy walked out of the room pale.
Although he didn't want to, he had to do it.
"Old ... Boss?" The workers in the smithy were a little puzzled when he saw his expression was not right.
"You ... all go back."
"Go back? Boss, but there is still work to be done."
Several workers were wondering.
"It's a holiday today!" The boss waved, "Everyone goes back!"
Several workers left in wonder. The boss looked at their backs and wanted to say something, but suddenly clenched his teeth and said nothing.
He turned and entered the room, and after more than ten minutes, he was neatly dressed, walking out of it with a small box.
He stood outside the door, looking at the flowing water in front of him, and the light flashed in his eyes. At this moment, nobody knew what he was thinking.
After a long time, he turned abruptly, carrying the box and was going to leave.
Turning around, he saw a crowd of people rushing forward.
"there!"
"That's right there!"
"Hurry up!"
The smithy boss was scared and almost threw out the box in his hand.
Does Zhuang already know?
Is this someone sent to arrest him?
At this moment, the smithy boss almost scared and turned to run.
Fortunately, these people turned a blind eye to him, but instead jumped into the river.
The owner of the smithy found several of his workers among the crowd and hurriedly jumped into the water.
"What are you doing?" The smithy boss grabbed several of his workers.
"Boss, someone is collecting stones!" Said the worker joyfully. "One stone for one sugar cube!"
"Such a good thing?" If it weren't for a human flesh bomb, the blacksmith shop owner would jump in immediately.
Cube sugar is also a hard currency in the gold rush town. The owner of the smithy once tasted it. The feeling from the mouth to the heart is unforgettable.
One stone can sell one cube of sugar?
Is this a joke?
"Of course not all kinds of stones can be sold for money." The worker said, "It is the velvet man who just came here, taking a stone man and collecting it, it must be the same size as the stone man's feet."
The workers stretched their hands and weighed: "It doesn't work if it's too big, it doesn't work when it's too small, and it doesn't matter how big it is."
"It's also easy to find," said the smithy boss. "I'm afraid there aren't too many stones in the river."
"Yeah, if those two are not fools, they have too much money." The worker jumped into the water, fumbled to find it, and after a few moments landed a few stones of the same size ashore.
"Ah, ha, these stones are worth my half-month wages!" The worker laughed happily, seeing the blacksmith's boss look bad, and hurriedly shook his head: "No, no, I'm not saying your wages are too low."
The boss of the smithy shook his head with a wry smile. What good is it to make money now? Anyway, everyone is going to die soon ...
He turned to leave, lost his soul, was stirred, and lay on the ground.
"Boss, are you okay!" Several workers hurried forward and helped him up, helped him to pack things, and handed them to him, "Boss, get them."
After raising him, several workers jumped back into the river and went to find stones.
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The smithy owner shook his head and turned to walk slowly.
Enjoy your last moments of joy, everything will be gone soon ...
He crossed the town of gold rush and found a hidden mine, which he was about to drill into.
Before entering, he suddenly felt that something was wrong.
He hurriedly opened the box just now, and saw a round stone standing in the alley.
Smooth and round, with water droplets, apparently just picked out of the river.
The grey stone that had been in the box was gone.
"I got a hair salon!" The boss of the smithy sweared. "Those shabby workers can't do any work!"
He didn't care about the others and turned and ran.
