Start with a blacksmith shop

Li Zhenhua immediately got up from the bed.

He took out his notebook and found the registration entrance for the Kyushu District of the Knife Forging Competition.

I directly filled in all my information and finally clicked Confirm.

He found something to do for himself.

Come to think of it, this matter is actually coming to an end. You must know that in a small county, the monthly income of most people is only between 2,000 and 4,000.

It can be said that there are very few people who can earn a monthly salary of more than 4,000 yuan, and they may only earn 40,000 to 50,000 yuan a year.

But as for the competition that Li Zhenhua wants to participate in now, just say that the third runner-up in Jiuzhou District has 50,000.

As long as you get third place, which means it takes more than a month to prepare, you can get what an ordinary employee can earn in a year.

What's more, as long as this competition is not scheduled, he is confident that he can get the ranking.

Don't forget that he has a virtual laboratory with him. Thinking of this, Li Zhenhua suddenly felt as if he had a portable grandfather.

"If you can't get a ranking despite having a golden finger, then I believe there is definitely something shady about this competition."

After Li Zhenhua signed up, he was still thinking about some things about the competition and muttered a few words to himself.

After Li Zhenhua finished washing, he went downstairs and opened the door of the blacksmith shop.

We can't just reopen the blacksmith shop as we promised before, only to lose sight of it after two days of work.

Just when Li Zhenhua was thinking about whether this registration would be successful, a ringtone came from his cell phone.

"Grandpa, your grandson sent you a message. Please take a look!"

Li Zhenhua picked up his cell phone and started looking at it. What he saw on his cell phone was the official number left for the knife forging competition.

‘Dear contestants: Please send your knives for the preliminary round by the end of this month.

Please include a production video as proof in the package.

Address: ... I wish you a happy life, the pre-selected group for the knife forging competition. ’

After seeing this, Li Zhenhua calmed down a little.

After I dropped out of school, I had the first thing to do. With a goal, my life was no longer confused and hesitant.

Li Zhenhua thought about the specific information revealed by this message. The first thing was that he had to make a knife first.

This was used to participate in the pre-selection. He estimated that the requirements for this knife would not be that high. As long as it had normal skills, it should be able to pass the pre-selection.

The second is to include a video of the entire tool making process, which is also easy to understand.

This is the most intuitive evidence to prove that the knife was made by one's own hands without ever meeting him.

These two conditions are nothing to Li Zhenhua. The first one is easy to make, and for him, it can be said that he has it within his grasp.

But what to do about the latter one?

Recording the whole process means that someone has to follow him during the whole process of making the knife.

Originally, this would allow Fatty to help, but one or two days is fine.

If it takes too long, it will delay other people's affairs. This is not Li Zhenhua's original intention.

"Are we still hiring a cameraman? This is too outrageous. Why don't we call Fatty and ask!"

Li Zhenhua then called Liu Xiaodong.

I called, but no one answered.

When Li Zhenhua called for the second time, someone finally picked up the phone. But before Li Zhenhua could speak, Liu Xiaodong's complaints came over the phone.

“Oh, my God, you are such a living dad.

Please check the time, please. What time is it now?

It's five o'clock and it's still dark.

You drank me all under the table yesterday, and I still have a headache.

I didn't get enough sleep at all. Why can't you wait until I wake up before calling me? "

Liu Xiaodong's voice obviously changed a bit, and his feelings of grievance, discomfort, and anger about not getting enough sleep were revealed in his words.

Only then did Li Zhenhua react and came to the window to look outside.

It's really early, it's not even bright yet.

"Oh, fat man, I'm sorry, I really didn't look at the time.

In this case, you go to sleep first. When you wake up, remember to call me back and hang up. "

Li Zhenhua looked embarrassed. It was really inappropriate to disturb others so early in the morning. Fortunately, he didn't wake up for too long. If he went back to sleep, it wouldn't be considered a return to sleep.

But not long after, Li Zhenhua's cell phone rang.

I picked it up and saw that it was Liu Xiaodong calling. Didn't he just hang up the phone?

Why did he call back so quickly? Li Zhenhua answered the phone with doubts.

"I'm telling you, I'm not done with you today. You called me and I couldn't sleep anymore. Even if you let me sleep now, I can't sleep either.

You are really my good brother.

Tell me what's going on. "

Liu Xiaodong, who was on the other end of the phone, leaned on the bedside with the phone and asked Li Zhenhua.

Li Zhenhua definitely understood him at this moment, because he had also encountered this situation, and the feeling of being woken up while sleeping was really unpleasant.

Now that things have come to this, Li Zhenhua did not refuse and asked Liu Xiaodong directly.

"That's what happened, the sword forging competition you mentioned yesterday.

I decided to participate and signed up on the website just after I woke up.

Then I received a text message from there, which told me what to prepare for participating in the qualifiers.

Everything else is easy to say, except for one thing.

I need a videographer to follow me and film the whole process of making the knife. But I don’t have a videographer, so I would like to ask if you have a suitable person to recommend to me. "

Li Zhenhua told his story, fearing that he would make Liu Xiaodong even more unhappy because of such a thing.

Liu Xiaodong was not reassured at first, but the news he heard later made him excited.

At this moment, the fat man was more active than anyone else and jumped up from the bed.

"Brother Hua, let me tell you, you must take me with you this time.

I am a good helper. I have worked as a sledgehammer before, and I will be your assistant when the time comes. "

"I don't dare to use you as an assistant, think about it quickly.

Where should I find a videographer? I have been away from home for the past two years and I don’t know any suitable resources at home. If you have any suitable ones, please tell me. "

Li Zhenhua then told Liu Xiaodong about participating in the qualifiers.

Liu Xiaodong lived through the things about the cameraman in his mind one by one.

But he always calls Teacher Chen, that is the ceiling of the cameraman.

As he was thinking about it, he suddenly thought of a person, that is, the rich second generation.

Then Liu Xiaodong shouted directly into the phone:

"Brother Hua, I think of someone, so I'm going to give it up first. I'll give him a call to see if he's interested."

"Hey, hey, don't hang up yet, fuck, hang up."

Li Zhenhua shouted into the phone, but he couldn't keep up with Liu Xiaodong's speed of hanging up the phone.

“Brother, it’s not my fault, don’t blame me for not reminding you.

It's not even half past five yet. Is it appropriate to call someone at this time?

I don't know who he will call. "

Li Zhenhua didn't know what to say at this time.

I could only look at my phone and shake my head.