Chapter 282: Little Oolong
As he spoke, the little girl rubbed his hand on the lines of the wooden box, and a pair of mouse eyes flashed, looking extremely reluctant.
Fang Zhengzhi looked at the little guy's almost tearful expression, with a look of disdain, this kind of method was not used a few years ago, right?
Don't you just want to raise the price?
"Since you are so reluctant, then I don't want it!" After Fang Zhengzhi finished speaking, he turned around and left without looking back, without looking at the wooden box more.
The little guy who was rubbing on the wooden box froze all of a sudden.
"Hey, Childe, please stay, this kind of treasure can only be matched with a person like Childe, and it is really a waste in the hands of someone like me!"
"You want to give it to me?" Fang Zheng turned his head to look at the little guy, a smile on the corner of his mouth.
"Ahem......" When the little guy heard this, he suddenly coughed violently: "Do you want to take a look at this treasure first, and then decide whether you want it or not?"
"Okay!" Fang Zhengzhi nodded, turned back again, and then added: "However, this son is very busy, you hurry up!"
"Yes, yes......" The little guy nodded repeatedly.
This time, it was no longer rubbing, but directly pressed the button on the wooden box, and soon, the wooden box was automatically opened from the inside.
"Huh, this box is good. Fang Zhengzhi pursed his lips, but he didn't show it.
The wooden box opens.
A faint green glow also came out of the wooden box.
Fang Zheng glanced straight at his eyes, and his eyes suddenly lit up.
In the wooden box, there is indeed a bow, and it is also an extremely delicate longbow, the whole body is turquoise, carved with all kinds of moire, I don't know what material it is made of.
The main thing is that bowstring.
It was covered with extremely small black scale armor. A faint silk-like luster flowed on the tiny scales, and the brilliance was restrained.
Although Fang Zhengzhi didn't know what the material of this bowstring was, he was almost certain that this bowstring alone was worth a thousand gold.
And the bow body that can match this bowstring, how can the material be poor?
Good bow!
Fang Zhengzhi subconsciously rubbed his hands, and took the bow out of the wooden box.
It's cold to the end, and it's extremely heavy.
It's a hard bow.
"Childe, how is it. Isn't it a good treasure?" the little guy looked at Fang Zhengzhi and picked up the bow, and there was an expectant expression on his face.
"Very good!" Fang Zhengzhi nodded with satisfaction.
"Gongzi is really a person who knows the goods, the small bow can be handed down by the ancestors, the original head, the entire Great Xia Dynasty does not know which one does not know......"
"Just say how much silver you sell, this son has said, it's very busy. Fang Zheng waved his hand and interrupted the little guy's words.
Of course he knew what the little guy was going to say next.
It's nothing more than how great the history of this bow is, and which general has taken it in the middle. And what kind of great achievements?
However, these things are of little use to Fang Zhengzhi.
In fact, when he showed a very satisfied expression began. The ending, in fact, has already been decided, then, there is no need to waste any more time.
"Since Childe knows the goods. I won't say much about the small ones, do you think this number is okay?" the little guy opened his palm and stretched out five fingers. Shook in front of Fang Zheng.
"Yes!" Fang Zheng nodded straightly.
"Childe is really a cheerful person!" The little guy nodded straight at Fang Zheng, and his face immediately showed a happy expression.
"That's nature. Fang Zhengzhi took the wooden box in the little man's hand with a generous face, and then put the sun-shooting bow back into the wooden box.
The little guy rubbed his hands eagerly, and his eyes were shining.
It's just that......
When he took the five copper coins in Fang Zhengzhi's hand, the original shining light also became charred black as if it had been struck by lightning.
"Let's go!" Fang Zhengzhi stuffed the wooden box directly into the heart guard in his arms, turned around and left.
"Childe, childe!" The little guy was really anxious this time.
"I said I'm busy!" Fang Zheng continued to walk without looking back, his feet accelerated, and there was no shadow in the smoke......
Only the little guy was left standing at the mouth of the alley.
"Five...... I'm talking about 500,000 taels!" The little guy looked at the five copper coins in his hand, and then looked at the place where Fang Zhengzhi had disappeared, his face full of disbelief.
After a quarter of an hour of froze in place, the little guy reacted.
Immediately afterwards, the corners of the little girl's eyes moistened, and she cried out in pain for a while, rolled on the ground a few times, and finally wiped her mud-covered hands on her face.
mixed with the tears on that face, it suddenly became a big flower face.
Then, the little girl lowered her head and walked slowly towards the street, sighing leisurely as she walked, it felt like her mother had died.
Behind the little guy, a figure was pacing leisurely with small steps.
It's none other than Fang Zheng.
"The acting skills are average, the way I cried just now, if it weren't for the fact that the voice was a little too loud, I really believed it!" Fang Zhengzhi showed a disdainful expression at the corner of his mouth.
Of course, he didn't believe in anything like a pie falling from the sky.
Throughout the ages, I don't know how many celebrities and gentlemen were suddenly hit by this kind of trap, and their heads immediately fell to the ground and fell into chaos.
It is an extremely strange thing for a treasure of this level to appear in the hands of such a small guy, plus this little guy has no skills at all, but he dares to introduce Fang Zhengzhi into such a remote alley to do business.
Isn't this an obvious attempt to seduce Fang Zhengzhi and eat black.
The main thing is the defenseless and innocent expression, I just don't know how fake it is.
Fang Zhengzhi touched his money bag with some pain, in order to let the other party's scene go on smoothly, he was also hard enough, and he gave up five copper coins.
"I want to see what the hell this little guy is coming from!" Fang Zhengzhi followed the little guy through the streets of Yanjing City, and after a while, the little guy came to the door of a teahouse.
The whole body of the teahouse is built by a kind of wood red, which looks antique. Directly above the teahouse, there is also a red plaque with three words written on it.
Listen to Xianglou!
The little servant paused at the door of the teahouse, looked around again, and made sure that no one saw it, so he quickly blended in with the crowd and walked in.
Fang Zhengzhi waited until the little guy entered, and then followed in.
But......
He obviously underestimated the tea customers who came and went in Tingxiang Mansion.
In the blink of an eye, the little guy disappeared without a trace, leaving only Fang Zhengzhi to look left and right in the hall of the teahouse.
"What is this guest officer asking for?" The young man who looked like a little second looked at Fang Zhengcheng and immediately greeted him.
"Let's have a pot of tea. Fang Zheng waved his hand. Keep looking for the vanished little guy.
"Okay, but the guest officer may have to wait a little, it's the time of morning tea, and the location of Tingxianglou is limited, do you want to sit next to it first?" Xiao Er warmly greeted Fang Zhengzhi, and casually pointed to the corner of the teahouse.
Fang Zhengzhi was slightly stunned, followed Xiao Er's gaze, and soon found that he was in the corner of the teahouse. There are more than a dozen sons in brocade clothes sitting in a row.
"Nima, what is this place? Why do you have to queue up?"
Fang Zhengzhi can be regarded as well-informed, and he has always been calm and calm when encountering problems, and his eyes looked around casually. Soon I found that there was a wooden sticker inserted in an elegant position, which was used for advance positioning in the teahouse.
"Actually, I've already set a location!" Fang Zhengzhi said as he walked towards the elegant position, but at this time. Out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly noticed a shadow.
The shadow was fleeting, and it was located at the staircase leading to the upper floor of the hall.
Of course, Fang Zhengzhi knew that the shadow was the disappeared little guy, and the steps that had been moving left changed direction. Rush straight to the staircase.
"Hey guest officer, the upstairs is a private room, you can't trespass......" Xiao Er saw Fang Zhengzhi rushing towards the staircase, and he was completely stunned.
Fang Zhengzhi didn't pay attention to Xiao Er.
Instead, he rushed up the stairs quickly, and then, soon, he found the back of the little guy again, and he was actually rushing towards the third floor.
"Third floor?" Fang Zhengzhi's eyes lit up.
I heard that the business of Xianglou is so good, how can the person who can drink morning tea on the third floor be an ordinary person, it seems that this little guy really has a problem.
Fang Zhengzhi actually didn't think too much about it.
He just wanted to give the mastermind behind the scene a big surprise, for example, he suddenly popped out and shouted, oops, it turned out to be you!
As for what will be the benefit after scaring the other party?
Fang Zhengzhi really didn't think about it.
Anyway, being idle is idle, so it's a good time to get up early in the morning and have fun.
Of course, the sun-shooting bow in his hand, Fang Zhengzhi will not return it if he is killed, as for the identification of the little guy after meeting?
It's good to just beat it to death and not admit it.
Soon, under the tracking, Fang Zhengzhi also came to the third floor of Tingxiang Building, a pavilion door facing the east, and a small wooden sign was hung on it.
It is written in four big words: 'The Rising Sun'.
......
The Nine Emperor Princes, Lin Yun, had never had such despair as he did now, no matter how much he tried to please him, Pingyang was not moved at all.
Biting to death does not borrow.
When he thought of tomorrow's trip to the hunting grounds in the eastern suburbs, he had an urge to break the tofu.
As the ninth prince of the Great Xia Dynasty, Lin Yun has been wandering in Yanjing City all these years, regardless of state affairs, not talking about government affairs, ignoring military aircraft, and only being an idle prince.
However, the prince is the prince after all.
There are still innate advantages, especially when he has no intention of fighting for power, many things will happen to him by accident.
For example, the purple electric oolong horse.
It was a gift given to him by the crown prince Lin Tianrong on his twentieth birthday, which was known throughout the dynasty, because the prince Lin Tianrong once again told him in front of the saint Lin Mubai that he must treat this horse well, and charge into battle in the future to make a thousand contributions to the dynasty.
For this reason, the saint Lin Mubai also personally praised the prince Lin Tianrong for having the style of the eldest son, and in the future, he must also maintain this rare brotherhood.
But......
Obviously, the Nine Emperor Prince Lin Yun did not understand the hard work of the crown prince Lin Tianrong.
After getting the purple electric oolong horse, he crisscrossed the horse farm and became one of the best riding and archery masters among the princes and nobles in Yanjing City.
Although in terms of power, there is a blank.
However, in terms of hunting skills and horse skills alone, Lin Yun, the Nine Emperor Princes, can definitely be regarded as the first hegemon of Yanjing City.
But now it's good.
The little oolong who is a tyrant in Yanjing City's hunting skills has just disappeared from the oolong horse.
If this is spread out, it will definitely make those princes and nobles and sons of the family laugh and lie down, the little oolong has no oolong foal, so can it still be called a little oolong?
"Good sister, Zidian Oolong Pony lends me a day, how about half of the reward I get from you?" Lin Yun, the Nine Emperor Princes, looked at Pingyang, who had already walked to the door, and pleaded with a resentful expression.
"Half, not rare!" Pingyang shook his head disdainfully.
"It's all for you, it's all for you, as long as you let me ride the purple electric oolong foal to the eastern suburbs hunting ground tomorrow, I don't want all the rewards!" Lin Yunyi, the Nine Emperor Prince, gritted his teeth and took out his hole cards.
"That won't work either!" Pingyang refused again.
"Good sister, what do you want? As long as you open your mouth, what the ninth brother has, all of it will be given to you, how about it?" Lin Yun, the ninth prince, was very helpless.
He wants to be strong, but Pingyang is stronger than him.
Then, he can only show weakness, and in order to keep his little oolong name, he also has to show weakness.
"It's not entirely impossible to borrow you for a day, but you'll have to give me something. Pingyang looked at the expression of the Nine Emperor Prince Lin Yun who was almost crying, and a smile hooked up at the corner of his mouth.
"What's it, just say it, I'll have someone go to the mansion to get it right away!" Lin Yun, the Nine Emperor Prince, heard that there was finally a turnaround, and his face suddenly became happy.
"It's not an important thing, you can give it to me now. Pingyang smiled slightly.
"That sister, just tell me about it. Nine Emperor Prince Lin Yun was puzzled for a while.
When he went out this time, he only brought some snacks with him, and then there was a piece of jade pendant handed down by Taizu, and the rest, he really didn't bring anything.
"You just write down a note, and then, put a handprint. ”
"Notes?"
"That's right, you can just write that you can sell me the Purple Electric Oolong Pony for 10,000 taels of silver. Pingyang winked at Lin Yun, the Nine Emperor Princes, as he spoke.
"Sell...... Sell it to you?!No!This is absolutely not going to work!" Nine Emperor Prince Lin Yun's face changed, and he refused directly without even thinking about it.
Although, now the purple electric oolong horse is in Pingyang's hands, and Chi Guyan's note was also swallowed by Pingyang, which can be said to be dead without proof.
However, the Nine Emperors knew.
Once Chi Guyan came down from the Heavenly Dao Pavilion and returned to Yanjing City again, the Purple Electric Oolong Pony would definitely return to his hands again.
The reason is very simple, Binh Duong will never ignore Chi Guyan's words.
But if you write down such a note now.
The purple electric oolong horse is really gone, even Chi Guyan can't help him get it back, and at that time, the name of his little oolong is really called no oolong. (To be continued.) )