In about ten minutes, these people forgot about the fake jade incident and got into the treasure pavilion in a pile.

Even Leng Leng and her grandfather went in.

Although the old man knew that the jade was fake, but after so many years of old customers of the Treasure Pavilion, he also knew that there were many treasures in the Treasure Pavilion.

Although I am very unhappy today, I can't suffer a loss, since it's free, why don't you go in and have a look.

Xiao Fan frowned, and after careful consideration, he also walked into the Treasure Pavilion.

As soon as he entered, he saw that the store manager Fang gave the old man a refund, and then led everyone to the first and second floors.

Sure enough, the store manager of this party is very fine, and those valuable treasures have been put away by him, and the free ones are some garbage, and the five-percent discount is also some that is not easy to sell.

Immediately, some people were dissatisfied: "What do you mean? Fool people with this garbage, and say it's a free baby?"

Store Manager Fang smiled awkwardly: "I'm the treasure of the Treasure Pavilion, as for the best products you want, they are all on the third floor, but those things have a price!

He made calculations again, but this time everyone was not so stupid: "Lie to the ghosts, but, since this is free for regular customers, I can't come for nothing!"

After saying that, the old customer picked out a landscape painting and walked out with a swagger.

Then, many regular customers also picked a pleasing one like him.

Store Manager Fang's eyelids trembled, although these calligraphy, paintings and antiques are not very valuable, but one piece is tens of thousands of dollars!

He was distressed to see his treasure taken away, and he had nothing to say.

Originally, he was going to fool everyone with some garbage, and everyone would definitely not be satisfied with it at first glance, and when the time came, he would recommend the baby on the third floor, and these people would definitely not be able to help but look at it, but I didn't expect things to develop like this.

Seeing that all the antique calligraphy and paintings were taken away, Store Manager Fang wanted to cry without tears.

The three treasures of the Yang family were even more unstoppably twitching on the side.

However, in order to avoid suspicion, the three of them also pretended to pick one each.

Xiao Fan glanced at the first floor and walked towards the second floor.

At this moment, Xiao Fan's heart trembled!

Xiao Fan stopped, as if something was calling him!

The attraction is incomparable!

Soon, Xiao Fan fixed his gaze on a worn-out sword stand in the corner of the second floor.

Xiao Fan could vaguely feel that this dim-looking sword was trembling and crying!

No, it should be said that it is a too knife!

As soon as his eyes gathered, Xiao Fan shook his big hand, and the dusty sword couldn't stop trembling immediately, as if he was very afraid of Xiao Fan, and seemed to want Xiao Fan to take it away!

Xiao Fan's consciousness probed into the sword body, and he could feel a touch of unwillingness from this sword!

It desperately wanted to escape from here, but what Xiao Fan was even more surprised was that he had found that this sword had a tragic love story many years ago.

The drizzle shakes the frost, and the snow dances in the world!

Thousands of battles quench the blade, and cut through the eight desolations of ten thousand evils!

Soon, Xiao Fan suppressed his trembling, and no longer seemed to feel that Xiao Fan's golden light was terrifying, and this sword was so obedient that it didn't move.

Xiao Fan was just about to take the sword away, he was not an old customer, and he could only have a five-percent discount, so he decided to go to store manager Fang to buy it.

"Little friend, wait!"

Xiao Fan stopped and turned his head to see that it was the woman who cracked the fake jade, Leng Leng and his grandfather.

The old man smiled and said, "Little friend, can you show me this fine snow dance?"

Xiao Fan glanced at him lightly, and looked more at the woman in a strong suit who was less than thirty next to him.

Her eyes were still so cold.

Xiao Fan asked, "This sword is called the Dance of Fine Snow?"

The old man seemed to be surprised that Xiao Fan didn't know, and he said, "You don't know? This is a princess's sword, it's a pity...... The princess eventually died by her own sword. ”

The old man sighed and shook his head.

Xiao Fan naturally knew these things from his divine sense, but he didn't know that this sword had such a name.

Xiao Fan handed him the Dance of Fine Snow and didn't say anything.

Looking at the blazing heat in the old man's eyes, he believed that he would not snatch this sword from him.

Besides, no one has robbed him.

The old man trembled and took the dance of fine snow, and a cold breath instantly hit his heart, and he couldn't help but sneeze.

However, he stroked the sword and praised it.

The body of this sword is delicate and the texture is beautiful, but it looks a little dull, and it may not have been wiped for too long, but the most important thing is that the sword body of this fine snow dance is light, which makes people feel comfortable to hold.

Then, the old man sighed: "This sword is indeed very good, Xiaoyou should cherish it, but it's a pity that the store manager doesn't take it seriously at all." ”

However, this just happened to be in line with Xiao Fan's wishes, and the more inappropriate it was, the cheaper the knife became.

Xiao Fan took the Dance of Fine Snow again, wrapped it in a rag, then took a deep look at Leng Leng, and went downstairs to pay.

As soon as he arrived downstairs, someone stared at Xiao Fan with disdain.

Xiao Fan walked to the front desk regardless of it, put the Dance of Fine Snow in front of Store Manager Fang, and said lightly: "How much is this sword?"

Store Manager Fang was obviously stunned, he glanced at it, and found that it was the rusty sword worth five hundred yuan, and immediately said depressedly: "This sword is five hundred yuan, and it will be discounted by five percent today!"

Hearing this, several people gathered around, looking at this rusty sword, and then looking at Xiao Fan's dress, they were all disdainful.

No wonder I bought this sword for two hundred and fifty yuan, and it turned out to be poor.

Indeed, Xiao Fan's stalls are indeed much inferior to them.

Immediately, an uncle stepped forward: "Boy, it's hard to get a discount today, so you choose this garbage?"

"You don't have any money, can you not be embarrassed?"

Xiao Fan glanced at him lightly, scanned the QR code directly, and turned two hundred and five over.

Then pick up the Dance of the Powder Snow and walk out of the Treasure Pavilion.

As soon as he arrived at the door, Xiao Fan frowned, he felt the dance of fine snow in **.

Xiao Fan injected a trace of golden light, and then wiped it back and forth with the rag wrapped in the sword.

"Rub!"

The sword body made a slight crisp sound, and then a blue and white sword body with an extremely dazzling color shone brightly in the setting sun!

And this sound immediately attracted the attention of the people in the Treasure Pavilion.

When they saw Xiao Fan standing in the sunset with the dance of fine snow in his hand, they were immediately stunned!

Look at this rusty sword again, at this moment, the sword body of the Dance of Fine Snow is shiny and delicate, and the lines on it are clearly visible, and now it looks more like a beauty sword, and the sound just now clearly proves that this is a good sword!

Where is this a two-hundred-and-five-year-old sword!

Store Manager Fang wiped his eyes vigorously, and then opened his mouth wide, regretting it!

This...... It's a dance of fine snow!

I... What the I... It was sold for two hundred and fifty dollars!

At this moment, Store Manager Fang couldn't wait to give himself a slap.

Those who despised and ridiculed Xiao Fan just now blushed even more, it turned out that Xiao Fan was the master of knowing goods.