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Chapter four hundred and ninety seventh Kun Wu cut jade knife

“Hey, hey, hey.”

Han Yue was anxious, pushed Qin Dahai and said, "Ten thousand? Are you crazy? Buy a broken knife that looks like a history of more than ten years?"

The vendor was also anxious and said hurriedly: "This handsome guy, you really have a vision. Don't look at this knife, but it has a long history. And under the rust, you can see that it has exquisite patterns. It is a fine treasure knife from the Three Kingdoms period. I promise you won't lose money if you buy it!"

"You can really blow!" Han Yue was furious: "If it was a treasure knife, I wouldn't eat rice noodles for three days."

The vendor rolled his eyes.

Can we have some success?

You have the nerve to take out the rice noodles and block them.

Zhu Tao had a good sense of Qin Dahai and said, "Dahai, don't lose money, I think it's done for ten yuan."

"Ten thousand yuan! No one less is sold!" The vendor now insisted on the price.

Ximen Bailing shook his head and said, "It's not worth it."

However, Qin Dahai said, "I think it's worth it."

The vendor immediately smiled happily again. Qin Dahai ignored Han Yue's obstruction and took out 10,000 yuan and handed it to the vendor. The vendor was afraid that Qin Dahai would regret it, so he grabbed the money and stuffed it into his pocket. He said with a smile: "Get it!"

"You!" Han Yue stomped his feet and said, "Qin Dahai, you won't bet! I'm going to bet with rice noodles!"

Ximen Bailing also frowned slightly.

I thought to myself that Qin Dahai was really a prodigal son.

Zhu Tao said: "Get back."

"No need." Qin Dahai shook his head and smiled: "This knife is indeed good."

"Where's the good place?" Han Yue said angrily.

Ten thousand!

A total of ten thousand!

How much rice noodles do you have to eat!

Qin Dahai thought for a while and said, "I don't know yet, but cutting iron like mud should be considered."

"What's the matter?"

The vendor at the stall next to him smiled and said, "Then you really have to apply some eye drops. This broken knife was picked out from the garbage he collected for ten yuan. I saw it with my own eyes that day. Boy, this antique world is very deep, just consider it to be spent on money to learn a lesson."

"kindness?"

The three of them were stunned.

But the vendor smiled and said, "This deal has been decided, and this antique street has not refuted, otherwise it would have broken the rules."

Han Yue said dissatisfiedly: "What rules? You are obviously lying to others. Let me tell you, you should refund the money quickly, otherwise the police will arrest you!"

The vendor was very careless. After spending so many years in this antique street, he had some of his own power and said with a smile: "You can't say that, even the police have to reason. If you pay for the money and deliver the goods in one hand, you can only say that you have no vision. This is an antique street, not a department store."

"That's right, I'll buy it."

“There is no reason to return the goods in Antique Street.”

Among the crowd around, there were a few young people who were venturing around, and they were obviously friends of the vendor.

Ximen Bailing frowned slightly and said, "This matter is unreasonable."

"Not bad." Zhu Tao immediately echoed: "Refund the money."

"No reason!" the vendor smiled and shook his head, saying, "I won't do this unreasonable thing. Your friend has no vision. You can't blame me for this."

Qin Dahai raised his eyelids and said, "You said I don't have any vision?"

"Isn't it?" The vendor seemed a little anxious.

He was angry that he had to refund the money endlessly.

Qin Dahai sneered, and the true energy was circulating. The knife in his hand suddenly trembled, which made everyone stunned. Could it be really a treasure knife? Then, the rust on the blade began to slide down continuously. In a short while, when the rust shook a whole layer and the entire blade body shrank severely, the true face of the knife also appeared in everyone's sight.

I saw that the light of the sword appeared faintly, like a dagger, and the dark sword was covered with mysterious patterns totems. Although everyone could clearly feel the cold air coming from the sword.

"Can you let me see?"

At this moment, an excited voice rang in my ears.

"Teacher Zhao?"

"Golden mouth and jade words Zhao Yafeng!"

Zhao Yafeng didn't know when it appeared, his face was full of excitement, and his beard was also raised and he said tremblingly: "Let me see it quickly."

Qin Dahai smiled and handed him the treasure knife in his hand.

Zhao Yafeng felt like he had found a treasure, holding it carefully with his hands, his eyes wishing they could grow in the knife, which made everyone around him stunned.

"What a treasure knife?"

"Oh my God, is Teacher Zhao so excited?"

The vendor's face turned a little green. When all the rust was removed, he already knew that this was a treasure knife. He had been in this industry for many years and had the ability to see that he still had eyes. At this time, when he saw Zhao Yafeng's excited expression, the vendor's eyes were almost glaring out.

It's a mistake!

I was actually out of my mind!

"I didn't expect that I would still see this knife in my lifetime." Zhao Yafeng sighed and suddenly asked again: "Young man, do you sell this knife? No, 5 million, ten million!"

"hiss!"

The people around him immediately took a breath.

Han Yue was stunned and said at the end: "It's over...I really want to avoid eating rice noodles for three days."

Zhu Tao and Ximen Bailing were also speechless. Is this too lucky?

“Not selling!”

It was not Qin Dahai who spoke, but the hawker. He saw this guy rushing up.

Zhao Yafeng is willing to pay ten million!

Then some rich people will pay 30 million!

His golden words are by no means a joke.

Now he is going to take back the treasure sword without hesitation. Zhao Yafeng glared and shouted: "You have some face! Don't you know the rules of Antique Street?"

"I me."

The vendor's face turned red in an anxious manner.

Qin Dahai smiled and said, "Sorry, I won't sell it."

"The price can be negotiated." Zhao Yafeng said excitedly.

Qin Dahai shook his head.

"No, what kind of knife is this?"

"Yes, Teacher Zhao, what kind of treasure knife is this?"

The crowd asked curiously.

Zhao Yafeng looked at the sword in his hand with a depressed expression, and finally returned it to Qin Dahai reluctantly, saying, "This is the sword of Kunwu's jade cutting sword. It was once the sword of King Mu of Zhou. Cutting jade is like cutting mud, it is a rare treasure sword."

Speaking of this, he was also upset about why he wasn't watching nearby.

The vendor almost sat underground, with only Kunwu's jade-cutting sword left in his mind, and the words "King Mu of Zhou" were also the words "King Mu of Zhou". Then he suddenly woke up, suddenly crawled over and took out 10,000 yuan and said, "I won't sell it anymore. I will return the ten thousand yuan to you and return the knife to me!"

"Huh?" Qin Dahai frowned and said, "Since you have no vision, I can't blame me for this."

Qin Dahai returned this sentence as it was. The vendor felt his heart was so blocked that he was jealous in his eyes: "I said it! I won't sell it!"
Chapter completed!
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