Boring, so boring!

Although Zhao Bei flew out from the small pedal and rolled more than ten meters, the lawn there was very soft, and he had nothing wrong with it except for a little bruise. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

What is nothing but hospitalized, how boring you say!

Although it is a special care ward, although there are air conditioners, TVs, bathrooms and everything in it, Zhao Bei still can't stay!

Zhao Bei didn't want to live in the hospital, and he didn't want to be blocked in the ward by the fat man of Cayenne.

Well, the fat man was beaten so badly by Zhao Bei, he knelt on the ground in public and called his father, and even the newly bought Cayenne was demolished, if he didn't find someone to retaliate, it would be impossible for him to beep!

Zhao Bei really wanted to run, he wanted to run back to the mountains to hide from him for a year and a half, and then come out after he had a cow beep slave to completely level the dead fat man!

However, when he wanted to run, he found that he couldn't run, and there were two strips guarding the door of his ward!

Nima, what a strip, Zhao Bei is under house arrest!

There is a line to guard, Zhao Bei even wants to let Zhang San come to escort him!

Although that product is strong, it can't beep the strip, because the strip has a gun!

On the first day, he was placed under house arrest in the intensive care unit.

The next day, the morning also passed, and just after lunch, Zhao Bei was blocked in the ward by three young people.

I've seen it all, and it's the three of the motorcycle party the day before yesterday.

The leading handsome beep looks like he is twenty-three or four years old, about one meter seven or eight tall, with short hair, thick eyebrows, big eyes, straight nose, straight facial features, white and tender skin, handsome like a special Korean star, and the cynicism on his body is particularly annoying.

The second one is also twenty-three or four-year-old, about one meter seven or five, with a plane head, handsome and makes people want to punch a few punches on his face with a pair of peach blossom eyes, and the wearing temperament makes people know at a glance that he is a pampered rich beep!

The third is old, twenty-seven or eighteen years old, with a height of one meter eight and a weight of more than one hundred and eighteen, although he does not wear a big gold chain, but his appearance and temperament can also make people see at a glance that he is a rich and powerful goods.

Entering the door, closing the door, the servants didn't say anything, just stared at Zhao Bei directly.

Zhao Bei was furious when he was seen, and said with an unnatural face: "Uh, this, thank you the day before yesterday!" ”

The leader suddenly untied a monotube golf club bag from his back, then unscrewed the lid and pulled out a pine stick.

Then, the servants instantly surrounded Zhao Bei and beeped!

"Where did you get this knife? And this little one? ”

"Are these two knives relics?"

"These two knives can't be made by modern people, right? Not really, right? ”

"Do you know who made these two knives? The style of the Tang knife must have been made by the Chinese, is this patterned steel made by powder metallurgy? Don't say it's hand-forged, the Uzi steel is extinct, and the craftsmanship of the Damascus knife has been lost, how did you get this knife? ”

Zhao Bei bared his teeth, took a deep breath, and decided to tell the truth.

You can't fool around, because these two knives are only used to explore the way, and there will be more and better swords to sell in the future.

With a thought in his mind, Zhao Bei grinned and said, "You guys came to me after more than a day to ask about the situation, won't you go to the test knife in the middle?" ”

Next Olympics!

Not only did I try the knife, but I also made carbon 14, right?

Boom, I was originally excited to think it was Zhao Kuangyin's knife, but it turned out to be a modern knife!

The servant's face twitched, and after glancing at each other, the cynical man took the lead in stretching out his hand to Zhao Bei and said: "Get to know, my name is Pei Huan, Pei Lian Pei of the Tang Dynasty, Pei Xingjian Pei, happy Huan!" ”

Then the peach-eyed man at the head of the plane also stretched out his hand and said: "My name is Wang Le, the king of the king, happy music!" ”

In the end, the fat man also smiled and stretched out his hand and said: "My name is Jin Haibin, Jin of Jin, Hai of the sea, and Bin of Shuangmu!" ”

it, do chicken feathers, this is?

Zhao Bei subconsciously shook hands with them one by one, and then said in a daze: "My name is Zhao Bei, Zhao Qian Sun Li's Zhao, the north of the north." ”

"Huh?"

"Your surname is Zhao?"

"! You can't get the inscription on this knife, right? ”

The servants screamed instantly, and Pei Huan even pulled out half of the blade and pointed at the Zhao totem on it and asked.

Looking at the Zhao totem, Zhao Bei's face twitched unnaturally.

All masters have the custom of leaving money on their works, and Lao Zhang is also a master, and of course he is also qualified to leave money.

But Lao Zhang was unwilling to keep his own money, insisting that he was a slave and was not qualified, and he wanted to keep Zhao Bei's money.

What's in Zhao Bei? You can't have your name engraved on a sword, can you?

Later, when Er Yoko helped pull the bellows, he didn't know how to know about it, and then he didn't know how he instigated it, so Zhang San used the Zhao totem as a retention.

Well, Er Yoko's surname is also Zhao, so it's not difficult to explain.

Looking at Zhao Bei's somewhat tangled expression, the golden fat man suddenly reached out and patted Zhao Bei's shoulder and said, "Brother, we helped you the day before yesterday, right?" In addition, let me tell you that the two father-in-law families at your door were specially arranged for you by your brother, not because they were afraid that you would run away, but because they were specially designed to protect you. ”

Well, in fact, it was arranged to prevent Zhao Bei from running away, but it is impossible for the fat man to tell the truth now.

"Protect me?"

"Yes, the day before yesterday, you were too ruthless, the fat man who opened Cayenne had a fractured forearm bone, a comminuted fracture of his shoulder, a lot of injuries to his back and thighs, and his gums were cracked by you, and there were not a few teeth left in his mouth. Brother, you may not know that that guy is actually a private lender, not a serious person. You should also know that the guy who lends money to the private is a little black, that guy was beaten into a waste by you and knelt down in public to call you father, and you also dismantled his Cayenne, of course he will not give up. ”

Seeing that Zhao Bei frowned, the fat man smiled and said, "Don't worry, in fact, yesterday he called more than a dozen people to the hospital to make trouble and wanted to find you, but we arranged for someone to make the whole bureau out." That kind of person has holes all over his body, and he has to squat for a few years if he touches it casually, and it is a nest at one end. ”

"I didn't have time to inform you, hehe, that guy has already been dealt with by us, we won't continue to mess with him, he won't trouble you anymore, you don't have to pay for the car and medical expenses, the matter between you is private, and the bureau will not be recorded in the file."

When he was mad, he was bloody, and Zhao Bei also knew how serious the incident he made in public was.

If he was strict, Zhao Bei estimated that he would have to go in and squat for at least a year or two, after all, it was a fact that he caused serious injuries to people and wasted cars.

But he didn't expect that such a big thing would be completely wiped out by the guy in front of him!

Cow beep, cow beep, it's good to be rich and powerful!

With a grin and a tooth, Zhao Bei suddenly rolled his eyes and smiled at the servants: "You want these two knives?" Okay, I'll give you a price! ”

"Huh?"

"What?"

"You're going to shoot such a bullish sword?"

The servants originally wanted to ask Zhao Bei about the origin of the two knives, but they didn't expect Zhao Bei to open his mouth to sell the knives to them!

Although they had a little bit of a desire to beg for a knife in their hearts, they were still a big surprise now!

"You don't want it?"

"Yes, yes! I grass, I don't want such a bullish beep knife stupidly! I want both, how much do you bid! ”

Pei Huan hurriedly responded with a roar, and Wang Le also hurriedly said: "The small one is fifty thousand and the big one is one hundred thousand, I want the knife!" ”

When Pei Huan heard this, he immediately held the knife in his arms and said hurriedly: "Erle, you grab a hair from me?" What's the matter with you? ”

Wang Le also said angrily: "Erhuan, you put down the knife, what are you holding my knife for?" ”

"Jiao, you're on top of me again, aren't you? Okay, I'll pay 100,000 for the small one, I'll pay 400,000 for the big one, and I want a total of 500,000 for the two knives! ”

Wang Le's face turned red, and he immediately said with contempt: "It's just the money of a mid-range BMW, and it's more than that, you can't afford it?" Two knives together, I'll give a million! ”

Pei Huan was also angry, looked at Wang Le and said sarcastically: "One million will buy a Cayenne, my treasure knife cutting Cayenne is like cutting cabbage, you really have the face to exchange Cayenne for a treasure knife!" I'll buy a Ferrari, five million! ”

Wang Leqi pointed at Pei Huan's nose and scolded: "Erhuan, you are rich, right?" Five million will buy a Ferrari, and I will buy a Lamborghini Avintide, eight million! ”

Pei Huan said angrily: "I have a top-of-the-line Rolls-Royce Phantom, fifteen million!" ”

Wang Le said angrily: "I'll sell a Bugatti, 25 million!" ”

Pei Huan said angrily: "No matter how much you pay, I will add an extra Ferrari, any model!" More than 20 million LaFerrari will do! ”

Sister of the Japanese!

I've seen what a rich man looks like!

The price increase is not a number, and the top luxury car is used as a unit, which is too special!

Zhao Bei was dumbfounded when he heard it, and he couldn't wait to sell the knife immediately!

The fat golden man next to him suddenly stood between Wang Le and Pei Huan and said with a smile: "Okay, okay, what kind of pole are you two lifting?" This cut-and-sliced Cayenne is like cutting cabbage, and the price of the Cayenne is indeed low. However, Rolls-Royce Bugatti or something is too outrageous, let's listen to what the Zhao Bei brothers say about the specific amount of money! ”

Golden fat man, the eighth generation of the ancestors!

This frustrating thing, one mouth cut tens of millions for Zhao Bei!

Annoyed, but Zhao Bei also knew that it was impossible for the knife to be sold at such a high price.

However, it must not be sold cheaply!

Pure hand-forged cirrus pattern steel, can never be sold at the price of cabbage!

In fact, when he came out of the mountain, Zhao Bei thought that it would be good to sell tens of thousands of dollars, but now he doesn't think so!

Because, this guy has already found the perfect sales plan for him!

Chopping Cayenne is like chopping cabbage, so it has to be more expensive than Cayenne, right?

In this way, how can you get more than a million!

Actually, if you take it to chop Bugatti, it will definitely be the same as chopping cabbage, but unfortunately it is impossible to sell it at that price.

It's not right, this is just a three-grade knife, if Zhang San gets a nine-grade knife in the future, it will definitely not be changed even if it is a Bugatti Zhaobei!

Well, well, the advantage of this knife is that it is extremely sharp, but in fact, the selling point is not sharp, the biggest selling point is the craftsmanship!

Pure artificial ratio materials, pure manual forging and quenching, unprecedented cloud pattern super horizontal knife, this is the real selling point of those two knives!

Thinking about it this way, Zhao Bei pondered that it was quite appropriate for the three-grade knife to sell for more than one million, and it would be good if the more advanced knife would be more expensive in the future.

Zhao Bei grinned comfortably: "Cayenne is too cabbage, and Bugatti is too expensive, you can give a Ferrari price!" ”

"Okay!"

"I want it!"

Pei Huan and Wang Le spoke almost at the same time, and then began to stare at each other and prepare to tear!

It was the golden fat man again, and he quickly interjected: "Brother, don't do this, Ferrari is cheap for three million and more than twenty million for expensive, you better say a specific number!" ”

Zhao Bei's eyes rolled, and after thinking about it carefully, he said: "I'm not unparticular, but I can tell you the truth, that knife is completely hand-cast from material to process, and it can't be cheap!" In this way, I can't help but be grateful for your help to me, the knife was given away by me for free, and the long knife doesn't need the price of Ferrari, just three million! ”

Sanpin knife, sold for three million, quite suitable.

Unless it is second-hand, three million can't really buy a Ferrari in China, and Zhao Bei really discounted them!