Chapter Thirty-Eight: Juque, My Sword

Zhang Qi startled Lao He at this moment, and when he was strange, he heard Zhang Qi muttering to himself: "Juque, my sword, my sword is still there." Ha ha! ”

"Huashang, let me in!" Zhang Qi was so excited that he hurriedly summoned Hua Shang in, and he wanted to ask about the auction on TV.

Hearing Zhang Qi's shout, Hua Shang put down the big basin outside the door and walked in, greeted by Zhang Qi's excited expression.

"Wow, Brother Qi, have you found a treasure?" Hua Shang asked exaggeratedly, and everyone else on the side also looked at Zhang Qi with strange eyes, watching TV to see such excitement, this is a child's performance.

What other people think, Zhang Qi feels that it doesn't matter now, pointing to the TV and asking: "That sword, I want to get it!" ”

Such domineering words made Hua Shang curious about the sword in Zhang Qi's mouth, and turned his head to look at the TV screen, where a treasure appreciation program was playing.

A young man in casual clothes, holding a slightly rusty sword, asked experts for advice, and after confirming that this was an ancient sword from the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, an auction house bought it on the spot, and announced that the antiques purchased in the show would be auctioned at the autumn auction a month later.

Before the transaction, an expert on TV kindly reminded the young man: "Young man, this sword is very similar to the legendary giant sword, I advise you to keep it first, we can't identify it, or someone else can know about it." ”

It's a pity that his words made the young man scoff, this thing can't be eaten at home, it's better to exchange it for money, and this sword is just like Juque, how many antique swords in the world have been said by experts to be Juque Sword, and even some ancient swords in Europe have come to join in the fun, how can they be so coincidentally encountered by themselves, the last point, Juque Sword, what a magical name, how can it be this slightly rusty sword in his hand.

Watching the transaction on the TV be completed, the auctioneer took the sword, and the advertisement for their auction was typed at the bottom of the screen, Hua Shang turned his head and explained to Zhang Qi.

"It's called Emperor Er Auction House, it's a well-known auction house in Shanghai, if you want to buy that sword, Brother Qi, you have to wait for the next month's auction to pass." Hua Shang first explained in a whisper, and then told Zhang Qi some about the process of the auction.

Zhang Qi sat and listened to Hua Shang's explanation, thinking in his heart: "The purchase price of this sword auction house is 700,000, and my money is definitely not enough, what should I do?" Why don't you grab it? ”

The deputy captain of the criminal police team went to rob the antiques of the auction house, which was really a great idea, and Zhang Qi immediately snuffed it out.

But he must get this sword, others don't know, he still doesn't know, this is the Juque Sword, the sword that has been with him for more than ten years, this thing is like a part of his body, and he will never admit it.

Chinese have a tradition of raising swords, whether they are warriors or not, men with conditions like to raise swords, one of the big reasons is that raising swords is the same as raising guts, swords are human guts, having a sword in the hand increases the courage to face difficulties and face life and death, the sword also contains faith, when the things that persist in the heart no longer exist, the ancients will often draw their swords and kill themselves, with a sword containing their own beliefs to end their lives, called consummation or chasing.

As a martial arts master, Zhang Qi's saber already contains more than just feelings and beliefs, but integration, when he saw it, he even had a feeling that Juque was calling him in the north, in Chenguo, Juque represents Zhang Qi, the extreme yang Yama, and when he sees Zhang Qi, he will appear Juque.

This kind of feeling is difficult to understand in the eyes of modern people, and only a very small number of modern people who worship money will understand the weight of the object in which they are attached to it.

Hua Shang thought that Zhang Qi fell in love with this ancient sword because of the hobby of martial artists, and after explaining it, he said in a sly manner: "Brother Qi, what's so good about that sword!" My master, hehe, there is a Longquan sword made by Master Zhou, which is much better than this kind of antique sword that is not useful, or ......"

After receiving this kind of unscrupulous apprentice, Gan Aqi was considered to have poured blood mold, "Is it useless?" Ignorant! Hearing Hua Shang slandering his sword, Zhang Qi reprimanded him angrily, and said in a firm tone: "I must get that sword, no matter how it is!" ”

Zhang Qi was furious, Hua Shang immediately withered, endured his heartache and said: "Since Brother Qi wants it, I still have two or three million here, which should be almost enough to take pictures of this ancient sword." ”

"Oh, you're a bit arrogant in the martial arts, haha, I'll think of a way first, the amount is too big, and I can't use your money for the time being." A few thousand yuan doesn't matter to Hua Shang, but two or three million is already all his savings, friends are friends, small money doesn't matter, big money should be paid special attention to, if Zhang Qi spends so much money on Hua Shang, it will be very unreasonable, even if Hua Shang doesn't mind, Zhang Qi doesn't want to owe too much favor.

The conversation between the two was not small, and the people in the room also heard it, and while they were surprised by Huashang's net worth, they were also impressed by Zhang Qi's refusal, this is two or three million, if it is an ordinary person, someone will give this big gift, and the dead skin and face will be accepted first.

But Zhang Qi refused like this, so everyone felt sorry for him and admired him very much, these days, people who don't covet other people's money can be regarded as a very good character.

"You're still talking, it's all eaten outside, hurry up." Su Qin saw that they were still staying in the glass house, and came over to greet everyone, and several people turned their heads to look outside, and sure enough, the oven and others had been prepared, and the colleagues began to bake and eat one by one.

Seeing that everyone walked out, Su Qin remembered what Sun Mi said to herself, walked to Zhang Qi's side, took his hand, and said in a slightly trembling voice: "Let's go out too, you are the protagonist tonight, greet your colleagues more, and your work will be smoother in the future." ”

Feeling Su Qin holding his hands and accidentally colliding with the soft parts, Zhang Qi, who was not afraid of heaven and earth, turned slightly red in an instant, and he was unwilling or embarrassed to withdraw his hand, so he was pulled out by Su Qin, and he had always been steady and almost fell on the threshold when he went out.

When they came outside, everyone ignored the situation of Su Qin and Zhang Qi holding hands with each other, just a few whistled, joked a few jokes, and went to do their own things.

When Su Qin saw this kind of scene, she understood that this was everyone confirming the relationship between her and Zhang Qi, and she breathed a sigh of relief, her abnormal actions just now were actually taught by Sun Mi, who was smiling evilly on the side.

According to Miss Sun, now Zhang Qi is the sweetheart of the police station, the fifth king of diamonds, and he wants to show his affection and announce his ownership to some people in the police station, and then there are eighteen tricks to control the husband and so on, but Su Qin didn't listen, but it is a fact that there are unmarried colleagues in the bureau who are always dangling in front of Zhang Qi in recent days.

So Su Qin decided to listen to Sun Mi's words, show affection and announce ownership, so Zhang Qi was embarrassed and happy, this time Su Qin took care of him meticulously, but he was too close and made him, an old thinker, very unable to let go, and wanted to refuse but was reluctant, so he had to sit and enjoy the pain.

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