"Oops!" Seeing that the auctioneer had fallen off, Old Man Zhong frowned and sighed, but finally patted Wang Xiaoqiang's shoulder and said...... "Xiaoqiang, I am giving you a broken sword...... Why is it ......embarrassing for you to call me this old man?"

"Old Zhong, I don't want you to give it, this sword is mine, but I don't have so much money on hand, so I will use Sister Ping's money to top the ...... first" Wang Xiaoqiang said.

"Xiaoqiang, don't get me wrong, I'm not worried about money, I just think it's not auspicious, but I said that if I want to send it, I will definitely send it......" Old Man Zhong said stubbornly. "Don't worry, although the money belongs to Xiaoping, I, an old man, still have a certain authority to speak,"

At the end of the auction, the two took the auctioned collection, evaded the reporter's pursuit, and got into the Humvee, but in the end, they still took a lot of photos for the reporter.

The Hummer galloped all the way back to Zhong's house, and the old man Zhong took the pair of jade bracelets to Zhong Ping, Zhong Ping didn't expect his father to go to an auction and think about himself, and he was also moved at the moment, of course, this was unthinkable during his illness, and at that time he was demented, his temper was also bad, it was difficult to serve, and he didn't care about other people's feelings at all.

Old Man Zhong showed the broken sword to Zhong Ping, and told Zhong Ping about the broken sword, and said...... "Xiaoping, I will give this sword to Xiaoqiang, you won't mind......"

Zhong Ping said...... "Of course I don't mind, as long as Xiaoqiang likes it, I will give him a ...... if I change it."

Wang Xiaoqiang waved his hand and said, "Old Zhong." Sister Ping, this sword can't be counted as yours. The money for the sword, I'll pay you back soon......"

"Cut. This kid, why am I as stubborn as when I was young......" Old Man Zhong said slightly unhappily.

"Hey, Xiaoqiang, it's just an antique, don't make the old man unhappy, isn't it more than 20 million, this money is really nothing to my sister...... You can rest assured. Zhong Ping said.

Wang Xiaoqiang had to nod, he really wanted to talk about it. Last night, he treated Old Man Zhong and spent a lot of aura, and if those auras were converted into RMB, it would be more than 30 million!

However, Wang Xiaoqiang secretly decided that when the broken sword was repaired and sold for sale, he would still have to pay back the money to Sister Ping.

Old Man Zhong took the broken sword in front of his eyes again, and looked at it carefully under the lamp. He nodded his head and said, "Well, it's genuine, the rust on it is by no means a modern chemical." And the embroidery on this fracture is not artificially added. ”

Seeing that the broken sword had been recognized by the old man again, Wang Xiaoqiang was secretly surprised. After having lunch at Zhong Ping's place, Wang Xiaoqiang was about to leave. Zhong Ping was very reluctant to see that Wang Xiaoqiang was leaving. Old Man Zhong was also a little stunned, he wanted Wang Xiaoqiang to stay a few more days and have fun with him for a few days, but he didn't expect him to leave.

"Xiaoqiang, stay a few more days, is my sister still missing you a few meals. Zhong Ping was really reluctant to let Wang Xiaoqiang go, last night's ecstasy made her very attached to Wang Xiaoqiang, she wanted to let Wang Xiaoqiang accompany her every night, and give her the happiness of a woman.

"Yes, don't be in a hurry, Xiaoqiang, let's go fishing in Diaoyutai in the afternoon. Old Man Zhong said.

"That's it, I'll come back in a few days," Wang Xiaoqiang politely refused.

The Zhong family's father and daughter did not persuade again.

Wang Xiaoqiang took the bronze sword and drove back home, Wang Xiaoqiang was not there, Xia Guifang did not live in the villa but in the chicken farm.

Wang Xiaoqiang locked himself in the villa, then put the broken swords together and placed them flat in the wooden box, and then, with the index finger of his right hand, pointed at the broken point, he entered a thin gold aura.

Before, he didn't know that the golden aura could repair the bronze ancient sword, he just made a big guess, but he was actually gambling.

The only basis is that he once used earth-based aura to repair a vase, so he thought that the gold-based aura should be able to repair the gold-bronze ancient sword.

Full of apprehension and anticipation, he controlled the golden aura with his mind and carefully injected it into the fracture of the sword.

I saw that the white gold aura, when injected into the fracture of the sword, became a broken metal, stuck at the fracture, and did not merge with the section.

After seeing this scene, Wang Xiaoqiang was disappointed. With a gloomy face, he withdrew his fingers and sat back on the couch like a deflated ball.

Although it was frustrated, he didn't give up, and after thinking for a while, he stretched out his right index finger again, aimed at the broken edge of the sword, and then lost the gold and fire aura together.

I saw that after the white gold aura touched the red fire aura, it immediately turned into a mercury-like metal liquid, and then injected into the fracture of the sword, and separated from the fracture as one, gradually, the fracture was repaired and filled, and finally, the two broken swords were separated into one.

Moreover, the fracture actually turned into a green embroidery pattern, and there was no trace at all, that is to say, now this is a complete sword, a broken sword, in Wang Xiaoqiang's hands, has become a complete sword. A complete bronze ancient sword.

Retracting his fingers and looking at the bronze ancient sword that had become complete in front of him, Wang Xiaoqiang felt a burst of ecstasy in his heart.

The bronze ancient sword was extremely evil because it cut people's heads on the battlefield and ate people's blood, coupled with the repair of Wang Xiaoqiang's Gengjin qi, it had Gengjin qi on it, so it had a bit of fierce qi. was so frightened that the little white fox didn't dare to approach Wang Xiaoqiang.

However, Wang Xiaoqiang didn't notice Xiaobai, and played a few times in the villa with his sword, the sword wind whistled and flickered, making Xiaobai squeak in fright.

Wang Xiaoqiang only noticed Xiaobai's abnormality at this time, stopped the sword in his hand, stared at Xiaobai tightly, and couldn't help but be a little surprised, Xiaobai was bold, it was normal to be afraid of this sword, Wang Xiaoqiang thought, don't this Xiaobai is a spirit, be deterred by the evil aura on this sword, right? Of course, this is just a bold guess by Wang Xiaoqiang.

In fact, he loves Xiaobai very much, of course he doesn't want it to be a foreign body, but in a certain psychological sense, he hopes that Xiaobai is a foreign body, split, a fox spirit, one day, suddenly turned into a human form, turned into a big beauty who looks like a fairy, appears in his face, and serves him......

Wang Xiaoqiang shook his head. This is really idle, how can there be such an absurd idea. 、

Put down the sword in your hand. Wang Xiaoqiang stretched out his hands to Xiaobai, "Come, Xiaobai." Come into my arms......"

Sure enough, when Wang Xiaoqiang put down the sword in his hand, the fear in Xiaobai's eyes receded, and he rushed towards Wang Xiaoqiang, and went directly to his arms, his mouth was still pouting on Wang Xiaoqiang's face, squeaking, like a cute little girl. It looks cute!

Near evening, Wang Xiaoqiang called Xia Guifang and told her that he was back, and then sat in front of the computer to inquire about the relevant knowledge of the bronze sword in the Warring States Period. Then how did this piece in his own hands flow to the auction market?

Presumably, it's because it's broken!

Wang Xiaoqiang was a little worried, it seems. If you want to sell it, you have to be careful, otherwise you may be arrested as a 'cultural relic' for sale!

The key is. Who will buy it?

Damn, no one buys it. Well, I'll keep it for myself!

When Wang Xiaoqiang thought so. Xia Guifang is back. Quietly approached the door, tiptoed behind Wang Xiaoqiang, and blindfolded Wang Xiaoqiang with his hands, "Guess who I am?"

"It's my wife. Wang Xiaoqiang turned around and Xia Guifang.

"Ah...... Giggling...... "Xia Guifang laughed and trembled under Wang Xiao's strong support, "Hey, put people down......"

"Call me a good husband, and I'll let you down......"

"Oops, necrotic!"

"Do you want to scream?" Wang Xiaoqiang's arm strength was amazing, and he actually held Xia Guifang's small waist and lifted her horizontally.

"Ah, my name, my name, good husband......"

"Did you miss me?"

"Nope. ”

"It's really not ......" Wang Xiaoqiang not only didn't let her down, but also flipped her body around the top of her head, which scared Xia Guifang and shouted: "Ah, I thought about it, I thought about it......"

On the left and right arms of the two Five Elements Lingquan Run, they constantly released spiritual energy to support their arm strength. Wang Xiaoqiang said again: "Do you want a husband?"

"You're dead, and people are ignoring you. Xia Guifang was angry. She is a traditional girl, even if she wants to, she will not say it, she feels ashamed to death.

Wang Xiaoqiang had no choice but to put Xia Guifang down, but he didn't let go of his arms, and asked again, "Xiaofang, do you want me?"

"No......" Xia Guifang glanced at Wang Xiaoqiang.

"Okay, I'll let you talk about ...... in bed later."

The next day, a strange phone call came, and after Wang Xiaoqiang hung up, the call came again, and Wang Xiaoqiang had to answer, "Hey, did you make a mistake?"

"Uh, I believe I'm not mistaken, is your name Wang Xiaoqiang?"

Wang Xiaoqiang said, "That's right, my name is Wang Xiaoqiang." Who are you?"

"Well, my name is Huang Kunlun. ”

"Mr. Huang, do you have something to do with me?" asked Wang Xiaoqiang.

"Yes, Mr. Wang, I saw on the Internet that you bought a bronze sword at the Jiangcheng Baoyuan Auction House yesterday......"

Wang Xiaoqiang corrected, "That's right, it's just a broken sword......

"Uh, yes, it's a broken sword," Huang Kunlun said, "Mr. Wang, actually, that sword is a ...... handed down from my ancestors."

"Uh...... "Wang Xiaoqiang was a little surprised. "Then you must have sold it......"

"No, no, that sword is an heirloom of our family, how can it be sold, in fact, it was stolen from my grandfather's generation decades ago, and it wasn't until yesterday on the Internet that I saw ......"

"Then how can you be sure that this broken sword belongs to yours......"

"Just because it is a broken sword, and the traces at the fracture are very familiar to us, let alone let me see it, even if I close my eyes and touch it, I can feel it, and there is a trace at the hilt of the sword, which is very famous...... Huang Kunlun said confidently.

"Uh, yes, then you should go to Baoyuan Auction House, I also spent 28 million on this sword, and I bought it from there, and now I still feel that I lost the auction......" Wang Xiaoqiang realized that whether this Huang Kunlun was the owner of the sword or not, he came to claim the sword.

"Ha Luha, don't worry about Mr. Wang, money is not a problem, as long as Mr. Wang is willing to sell the sword to me again, no, it is the return of the goods to the original owner, you can make a price......" Huang Kunlun smiled lightly, looking very confident.

"Uh, that's the case, what if I use modern technology to extend this sword?"

"Ha Luha, that's unwanted, but Mr. Wang, I believe you don't have that ability, otherwise this broken sword would have been no longer a broken sword a long time ago, do you say yes?"

"If I really take it, what price will you offer...... Wang Xiaoqiang asked again.

"If you really take it, I'll give you 200 million. "Huang Kunlun's words are terrifying.

Wang Xiaoqiang said in his heart, Nima, do you think you are a wealthy businessman in Hong Kong?

"Mr. Wang, you might as well check it on the Internet, the CEO of Hong Kong Lihua Trading Co., Ltd., to see if it is Huang's name......"

Hong Kong Lihua Group is a well-known large company at home and abroad, I have long heard that its company is always a wealthy man surnamed Huang in Hong Kong, a wealthy businessman for hundreds of years, but the specific name, Wang Xiaoqiang is not clear, so he said......

"Uh, you wait, I'll check ......" Wang Xiaoqiang checked on the Internet, it was really Huang Kunlun, and there was a photo of him on it, it seemed that this person was Huang Kunlun, but Wang Xiaoqiang didn't dare to believe it all, just said, "Mr. Huang, we can't be untrustworthy......

"Don't worry, 200 million is actually equivalent to the money I pay to marry a daughter-in-law, perhaps, it is not as good as ......" (to be continued......)

PS: I found out that a friend has been using the identity of "tourist" to post and pick thorns, I'm sorry, tourists can't post in the future, I don't know if you have subscribed, if you subscribe, then, you come up and say two sentences are understandable, if you look at the theft, how can there be a face to say irresponsible things, want to see a single heroine, clear soup and little water, the starting point is more, why do you need to pick more heroines to see, isn't this self-inflicted?

No matter how the book is written, three changes a day, 10,000 words, I feel that I have worked hard, and I am tired half to death every day, I hope that some people will not find me uncomfortable!