"Since there is a reason, I won't pursue it for now, but you have to hurry up, or I will really come to your door to press you!

This has been delaying me for almost a week. If I don't ship it, I can't say anything! I can wait! "

After listening to Li Ao's explanation, the creditor replied in a reasonable manner, but the meaning of urging in his words was still very strong.

"Okay, okay, brother A, just wait a few more days, and I promise you will receive the goods this week!

I won’t talk to you now. My stomach feels uncomfortable again. I’ll go to the toilet again! "

Li Ao once again used the shit escape method and successfully fooled the creditor first.

After hanging up the phone, Li Anchor wiped the sweat from his head and then returned to the printer in the workroom.

It was really not easy. In order to deliver the goods as soon as possible, I had to work hard on my own printer. After setting up, the stereolithography printer started running again.

But then he looked at the time and found that it was almost night. The appearance of Goldfinger made him forget the time unconsciously.

It still took a long time for the printer to reprint the parts. During this time, Li Ao thought of the 1911 he had made.

Taking the gun out of the storage box again, Li Anchor looked at the heavy gun in his hand, and then started playing with it.

Pull the slide to load the pistol, turn off the safety, and pull the trigger with the gun empty.

The pistol then made a snap, the trigger released the sear, and the hammer moved and hit the firing pin. At this time, the slide was also moving backward.

Since there is no bullet, nothing is ejected from the gun, and the slide keeps the ejection window open due to the empty magazine hang-up function.

At this moment, the functions of the pistol were exactly the same as those of a real gun. Li Ao couldn't help but think that if there were bullets in the gun at this moment, he had no doubt that the bullet could be fired.

This also made him feel extremely complicated, and he was even more nervous and afraid amidst his excitement.

At the same time, he couldn't help but regret it, what should he do?

I worked it out like crazy before, but what should I do with it after it happens?

After thinking about it, Li Ao found that there was only one way, and that was to destroy it quickly or find a place to hide it while no one knew about it.

Since there was no condition to destroy it, he could only choose to hide it, otherwise it would be too scary to keep it next to him.

Anyway, it couldn't be kept by his side anymore. After having an idea, Li Anchor directly took apart the gun, put it in his backpack, put it on and went out.

He got on his little electric donkey and rode straight towards his hometown. As for the scene of people coming and going on the street, if he couldn't handle this gun well, these scenes would have nothing to do with him in the future.

When I returned to my hometown in the countryside, I dug under the persimmon tree in the yard. I looked at the iron lump in my hand with some reluctance and buried it with a trace of nostalgia.

After burying him, Li Ao felt relieved.

"My peaceful life was almost broken by this iron knot. I can't be so crazy in the future! I almost went to learn technology!"

Li Ao said to himself that he couldn't help but wonder whether he should stop the pistol model business in the future, but he really couldn't bear the profit from selling this model!

After much deliberation, I still can't make a decision. Let's just take it one step at a time! However, he himself also consciously began to adjust his business focus.

Originally, his main business was pistol models, but now he has focused his future main business on model aircraft and ship models, and he believes that with the blessing of Goldfinger, he will definitely be able to make something on this. What a great result!

When he returned to the county town, it was completely dark. He bought some food near his home, and Li Ao returned home with peace of mind.

After arriving home, looking at the half-printed model parts, Li Anchor breathed a sigh of relief. No one knew what kind of mental journey he was going through today!

After dinner, Li Anchor sat in front of the workbench again. With the sound of the printer running, he was thinking about the future development direction, and at the same time, he was also thinking about how to use the golden finger he just got.

He didn't have a clear understanding of his golden finger at the moment, and it was only at the stage of being able to use it and being able to use it. As for the instructions, he didn't even dare to think about it.

Whether there are other functions besides synthesis, he can only explore by himself, but this is good, and he also named his golden finger, called the Synthesizer of All Things.

After making a general plan for his future development, Li Ao turned around and looked at the 1911 model parts that were still being printed, and then went back to the bedroom to sleep.

He said he was going back to sleep, but such a magical thing happened to him. He fell asleep even though he was sleeping. He tossed and turned and baked cakes on the bed for an unknown amount of time before he fell asleep in a daze.

Li Anchor woke up at dawn the next day. The first thing he did when he woke up was not to drain the water but to go straight to the workroom, staring at the printed parts.

After staring for a while, when the light curtain emerged again, Li Ao laughed stupidly. He was also sure that he was not dreaming yesterday.

But he really has a golden finger, and the synthesizer of all things is real. All this also makes him more motivated, and he is even more motivated to work hard for the young models in the club.

I came out of the workroom with a silly smile, took my phone and ordered a takeaway, then went to the toilet to relax and wash myself.

Back in the workroom, while waiting for takeout, Li Anchor took off the printed parts from the printing platform, and then cleaned up the various supports on the parts.

After the support was cleaned up, the young man wearing a yellow robe also delivered the takeout to him.

Looking at the parts on the table that were the same as yesterday, the fans couldn’t see anything wrong, and then started the live broadcast.

Live broadcasting is his job. Although he does not live by the rewards of live broadcasting, he does point to live broadcasting as a takeaway model, so live broadcasting still needs to be started.

“Good morning to all water friends, Anchor Head is really happy to meet you all again!

When Anchor Head sees you, it’s like seeing relatives. Dear relatives, please support me so that I can have a better life!

As long as you like the models in the display window, don’t be polite and just place an order directly! "

As soon as Li Ao's live broadcast started, the number of people increased rapidly, and soon it reached more than 8,000 people.

Even though he has a small number of fans, only more than 300,000, the quality of his fans is high, and it is these high-quality fans that can keep him alive.

Just after he said hello to the water friends, the live broadcast room instantly became lively again.

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