Chapter 11 Gambling
The shopkeeper chatted and spat on the spittle, and the onlookers and the shopkeepers nodded their heads from time to time, thinking that it made sense, and they all stretched out their heads to look at the long sword on the counter, and found that it was indeed a lifelike dragon.
Suddenly, they shook their heads and smiled:
"Boss Li, you are really sharp-eyed, you can see the clue at a glance, you are worthy of the owner of a time-honored store that has been open for decades in our Lincheng antique market, and it really deserves its reputation!"
"That's right! Boss Li, if we, even if we noticed the dragon-shaped pattern on the scabbard, I am afraid that it would be difficult to think of these for a while, Boss Li didn't even have his hands, and he analyzed so many things at once, admire, admire!"
Everyone thinks the same as the shopkeeper, a country boy, unless the ancestral tomb is smoking, otherwise, how can He De have an imperial sword?
Besides, everyone also felt that the shopkeeper's analysis was reasonable, the appearance of this sword was too exquisite, and there was no trace of the years at all, not to mention ten percent, it was also nine out of nine fakes, and there was no doubt about modern handicrafts.
Hearing everyone's praise for himself, Li Taishan, the owner of the antique shop, couldn't help but be overjoyed, and said with a smile on his face: "Haha, everyone has talked about it, this is just a little experience that I have been in the antique industry for more than 20 years, and it is not enough to worry about." ”
Having said that, I was very proud in my heart.
Regarding the dragon-shaped pattern on the scabbard, Lu Zifeng naturally noticed it, but he didn't think too much about it at the time, and at this moment he heard the shopkeeper talk so much, if he didn't know that his long sword was extraordinary, and it came from the Asgard Palace, it would not be an ordinary product, and it was really possible to be fooled by the shopkeeper.
"Boss, you've talked so much, but you haven't seen the power of my sword, my sword may not be an antique, but it's definitely not an ordinary thing, have you ever seen a sword that sharpens iron like clay? Coincidentally, this one of mine is. ”
Lu Zifeng took his long sword from the counter and said without humility or arrogance.
For a thousand yuan, he will definitely not sell it, and he will not eat it like this when he suffers a loss.
He was confident that with the sharpness of the long sword in his hand, he would be able to get more than a thousand yuan to those shops that specialized in selling sword crafts.
To put it mildly, even if it is sold to a pig killer, I am afraid it is worth a thousand yuan.
After all, it would be too easy to kill a pig with this sword in his hand.
Hearing Lu Zifeng's words, the shopkeeper Li Taishan couldn't cry or laugh.
"Young man, if you brag here, I'm going to ask someone to drive you away, sharpen iron like clay, have you read too many martial arts novels or are you mentally ill?"
The shopkeeper waved his hand and said, "Okay, get out of here, I don't want your sword anymore, and then affect my business here, believe it or not, I will ask someone to beat you out?"
In his eyes, he didn't put Lu Zifeng as a countryman in his eyes at all.
If it weren't for the fact that there were so many customers at the scene, a hillbilly dared to say big things in front of him, he would have called someone to drive Lu Zifeng out.
The customers at the scene also laughed, looking at Lu Zifeng as if a fool died, this hillbilly was really open-mouthed.
A thousand yuan for you, you don't want it yet, and now it's recognized as a fake, and you don't even have a thousand yuan left.
"Get out, clown, you still want to fool our boss, it's really wishful thinking. ”
A few guys in the store were also outspoken.
Lu Zifeng didn't care at all, smiled faintly, shook his head and said, "Since Boss Li is so ignorant, then I will leave." ”
He is not a faceless person, since people don't believe it, then let's go, I don't believe that there is no store in this antique market that knows the goods.
No matter how bad it is, go to the shop that sells sword crafts.
But just when Lu Zifeng raised his leg and was about to leave, the shopkeeper Li Taishan was not happy.
was said by a hairy boy in front of so many people that he couldn't read the goods, and his face was a little unbearable.
"Boy, who do you say doesn't know the goods?"
Li Taishan said with a gloomy face.
"You, of course. ”
Lu Zifeng turned around and said, not panicking at all.
"Heh..."Li Taishan snorted, and said angrily: "Since you want me to expose you, then I am not welcome today." ”
Saying that, Li Taishan stood up from the counter, "Boy, didn't you say that your sword sharpens iron like clay? Okay, I want to see how you sharpen iron like clay, and when the time comes, don't blame me for being rude, you slander me, how can this account be calculated? Do you slap yourself in the mouth, or kneel down and admit your mistake!"
"If I tell a lie, leave it to you. ”
Lu Zifeng raised his head and said, "But if I tell the truth, what should you do?"
Li Taishan smiled contemptuously, and dared to be hard-mouthed, and his anger increased greatly.
He said: "If I lose, you can take one of the treasures in this store, but if you lose, kneel on the ground and kowtow three times, and let me beat you, how about it?" ”
"Good. Lu Zifeng said categorically.
"It's just a matter of tidying up. Li Taishan snorted coldly and shouted: "Ah Niu, go and bring the saber of the Qing Dynasty general that I treasured." ”
"Yes, boss. I saw a young man answer, and then walked into a cubicle at the back of the store.
After a while, the young man took out a long box and handed it to the shopkeeper Li Taishan.
As soon as Li Taishan opened the long box, a bright scimitar suddenly appeared in everyone's sight, the white light was shining, and the handle of the knife was inlaid with a lot of red sapphires, which was very valuable.
The eyes of the onlookers all lit up, and this treasure knife was extraordinary at first glance.
"Boy, do you see my knife?"
Li Taishan took the knife out of the long box, gestured twice in the air, and said with a proud face: "This treasure knife is the saber of a three-grade general in the Qing Dynasty, as early as ten years ago, I spent hundreds of thousands of dollars to buy it from people, and now the value is in the millions, or even millions, don't look at it as a hundred-year-old object, but it does not affect his power at all." ”
As he spoke, Li Taishan raised his knife and slashed at his side.
Suddenly, a strip of stool beside him was split in half.
Everyone at the scene was surprised when they saw this.
"This ...... The power of the sword is too great, it is worthy of the saber of the general of the third grade, and it is a sharp weapon to kill the enemy! I am afraid that there are not a few souls who die on this knife. ”
Many customers at the scene shook their heads and said in disbelief.
Lu Zifeng was also stunned, and he didn't expect the shopkeeper to have such a sharp knife, no wonder he dared to bet with himself like this.
However, he glanced at the stool that had been split, the incision was not so neat, and this stool was still much thinner than the big trees he had broken, and he suddenly felt that it was nothing, compared with the long sword in his hand, it was still a little inadequate.
Seeing that everyone at the scene was shocked by the power of the sword in their hands, their eyes widened, Li Taishan was very proud, and his head was about to reach the sky.
His gaze fell on Lu Zifeng's body.
"Boy, didn't you say that your sword is as sharp as clay? How about this knife of mine? Today, the two of us will compare with each other, and later you will take the long sword, and I will take the treasure sword, and we will slash each other, and whoever has the big gap will lose. ”
Li Taishan stroked the treasure knife in his hand, just cut the bench, but there was not the slightest gap, a little lovely, and said:
"However, I advise you to admit defeat as soon as possible, maybe I think for the sake of your good attitude of admitting your mistakes, I can still take a light shot when I teach you a lesson. ”
"That's it, boy, hurry up and admit defeat, don't take out the broken sword in your hand and be embarrassed, and sharpen iron like clay, it's really so powerful, can you take it out and sell it?"
The guy in the shop shouted.
"Young man, you are still too young, let's apologize to Boss Li, next time remember not to brag at every turn, in today's society, bragging is to be beaten. ”
Some of the onlookers persuaded some of the onlookers, and some sympathized with Lu Zifeng.
Lu Zifeng ignored everyone's advice, looked at Li Taishan, and was about to speak, when a voice suddenly sounded outside the door.
"Boss Li, what's going on here, it's so lively. ”
When everyone heard the voice, they all looked back and found that it was a group of three.
Two of them were old men and one young woman
The two old men were wearing Tang costumes, one in gray and the other in red, with elegant temperament, their eyes were shining, and they had a trace of the breath of a superior person, obviously the two old men were not ordinary people.
The woman is about twenty years old, with a ponytail, a gorgeous appearance, a tall figure, and a bumpy figure, which is definitely a big beauty.
Obviously, everyone at the scene was attracted by the woman's appearance, and they all secretly looked at it intentionally or unintentionally.
When Lu Zifeng saw the three people who came in, his brows furrowed slightly, and his eyes also looked at the woman's body twice.
Not to mention, compared with Li Xianglan, the widow in the village, the woman has a little more youthful atmosphere, but a little less charm of a mature woman.
But all in all, it's the best.
The woman's eyes were cold, and she didn't pay much attention to the gaze around her.
When his eyes swept to Lu Zifeng, he looked at him for two seconds, obviously, a man with a height of more than one meter and eight meters, a slender body, fit, and handsome looks has a certain attraction to any woman.
But soon, the woman withdrew her gaze.
High cold!
This is Lu Zifeng's first impression of a woman.