This room full of Beijing police graduates, the vast majority of them are still working as policemen, under the control of the system, the few who are not policemen, and they can't afford to provoke the son of the dignified deputy police commissioner, only Leng Touqing, who has not yet graduated, like Ling Qingfeng, may come up and muddy the water, but it is beneficial!

Ling Qingfeng deliberately pretended to be stupid, first stretched his waist, then yawned loudly, and said slowly: "Hello principal!" Ling Qingfeng has a New Year's greeting for you! ”

After that, Ling Qingfeng bowed to Principal Wang Youjun very seriously, he turned his head and face to the old principal, and his ass was naturally directed at the second generation of the official, Sun Tao.

When Sun Tao saw that there was a stupid boy who came up to stir up the situation, and he still thought he didn't exist, he was suddenly unhappy!

"Good! Good! It's rare that you have a heart! Wang Youjun said with a kind face, poured a cup of tea from the table, and handed it to this beloved proud disciple.

As soon as this cup of tea was handed to Ling Qingfeng, the eyes of everyone in the audience lit up!

It's the first cup of Principal Tea of the New Year! Who was that young man? I actually drank the tea poured by the principal himself!

Sun Tao saw Ling Qingfeng take the teacup, and the hatred in his heart suddenly rose to the top.

This cup of tea should have been drunk by himself, after drinking the tea poured by Wang Youjun himself, and then tell him that it was just his own joke just now, and he wanted to approve the police fund, but he didn't have it!

But I was disrupted by this stupid boy who suddenly appeared! It's so speechless! It's so annoying!

"My dad asked me to bring you something from home! A little heart, you can take it! It should be used at home! ”

Ling Qingfeng said with a smile, it felt like chatting with the old principal, which made Sun Tao, who was standing next to him, feel like he was being directly ignored. It's not a taste in particular!

As soon as they heard that this kid was going to give a gift, everyone's eyes lit up.

When Ling Qingfeng took out the three exquisite packaging boxes from his schoolbag. Most of them were immediately disappointed.

That kind of box, at first glance, it looks like it was bought in a shopping mall. At most, it's only a thousand dollars, and as you can imagine, the contents are not valuable!

I saw the jade necklace and the thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum just now, and now when I look at the general things, everyone is a little bored.

Ling Qingfeng simply tore open the gift box directly and took out the first gift.

A set of kitchen knives, neatly inserted in the knife slot, of different lengths, looks like they are worth a little money. At most, it's a few thousand dollars! It has to be an international famous brand, which is almost the same.

Seeing this stupid boy take out a set of kitchen knives, Sun Tao almost didn't laugh out loud.

"Huh! Actually, it's good to give this kind of gift! At least don't worry about getting caught for bribery! Sun Tao sneered beside him.

Ling Qingfeng handed this set of kitchen knives to the old principal, and said with a smile: "My father said that my mother has been busy in the kitchen all her life, and if you want to do a good job, you must first sharpen your tools, and the edges of these kitchen knives are sharp!" Very easy to use! ”

Wang Youjun was suddenly faintly moved, so many disciples gave gifts, everyone thought about the value. Whether it is enough identity, whether it has face or not, like Ling Qingfeng, is a real gift sent to the hearts of the people!

He treats the old man as his own parent. Etiquette is not about preciousness, it is about the heart!

"Good, good! Your wife will love this set of kitchen knives! She was nagging me a while ago. Say that the whetstone at home is not good, and the sharpened knife is not fast enough! ”

Wang Youjun handed over this set of kitchen knives to Fang Rui's hands. He originally intended to ask Fang Rui to help put it away, but he didn't know that this treasure connoisseur looked at this set of kitchen knives. The look was clearly wrong.

"Hey, boy! Where did you get these knives? This handle seems to be the best chicken blood rosewood in the small-leaved rosewood? Fang Rui said suddenly, and even his voice trembled a little.

Ling Qingfeng didn't know what rosewood and chicken blood rosewood were, shook his head, and said, "It seems that my father made a knife from scrap himself, and I don't know what the handle is made of." ”

Fang Rui's eyes shot a terrifying gleam, the old man didn't say a word, and suddenly pulled out one of the largest bone cutting knives.

The cold blade is like a pool of autumn water, flashing with the cold light of the forest.

"The materials used in this blade seem to be a little strange!" Fang Rui swung his knife fiercely, slashing through the air and making a fluttering sound.

Sun Tao was startled, took a step back with a weak heart, and found that he had been completely ignored, and his heart was even more blocked.

"Who brought the police dagger? I want a good steel mouth! Fang Rui suddenly shouted at the audience.

There was someone in the front row who carried that thing and brought a standard police dagger.

The people present were all experts, and they could see at a glance that this was an 8C hardness steel blade made in Yangjiang, and there was no problem.

Fang Rui took the police dagger, gently pressed the blade against the bone cleaver of Ling Qingfeng's house, and pressed it hard.

Half of the police dagger fell onto the stage with a clatter, and the edge was extremely smooth.

The audience in the front row gasped, this kitchen bone chopping knife turned out to be as sharp as clay? This is not scientific!

"Is there a better steel mouth, let's do it again!" Fang Rui shouted at the top of his voice.

At this time, the bearded Xiao Wenjie strode forward and took out a MadDogATAK-"Mad Dog" advanced tactical assault knife from his waist.

This mad dog is very much in line with Xiao Wenjie's knife habits as an adventurer.

The Mad Dog Advanced Tactical Assault Knife is a tactical knife produced by the American company MadDog, which is one of the top ten world brand knives and the only ATAK knife that passed the brutal test done by the West Coast SEALs in 1992

MadDog knives use Starrett 496-01 high-carbon tool steel, which has undergone a very professional quenching-extrusion-tempering heat treatment process to achieve the ideal layer hardness of each cutting edge: the blade hardness is HRC62-63, which has very good blade retention; The hardness of the cutting edge, spine and shank core is HRC50-54, which maintains good elasticity, prevents the cutting edge from breaking, and enhances the toughness of the cutting edge.

Fang Rui held the Ling Clan's bone chopping knife horizontally, then raised the mad dog with his right hand and shouted. Slashed down.

Scold! Everyone only heard a soft sound, far from the imaginary sparks splashing and violent collisions.

The Mad Dog Advanced Tactical Assault Knife was easily cut in two. When I landed, I saw that people's eyes blinked.

"This, what the hell is this kitchen knife!" The expression on Fang Rui's face at the moment was like constipation. There were 10,000 pieces of grass and mud horses galloping through his head.

He put the bone cleaver back in the knife slot and pulled out the smallest and lightest table knife.

With this knife, which can only cut fruits, aim at the thick back of the Mad Dog Tactical Assault Knife and cut it off with one sword.

This feel is like peeling the skin of a radish, and the back of the mad dog knife has been cut off raw.

Fang Rui violently ripped off the handful of hair that was left on the top of his head, put it on the edge of the dining knife, and blew it gently. The hairs were broken in two.

"Nitpicking, sharpening iron like clay! This is the real sharpening of iron like mud! How are these knives made? Tell me! Hasn't this top-notch forging technique been lost since the Ming Dynasty? ”

Old man Fang Rui felt that he was about to be driven crazy by these kitchenware knives, completely subverting what he had learned in his chest, all of this was too unscientific!

In fact, it wasn't just Old Man Fang Rui, but everyone present was dumbfounded! A genuine mad dog assault knife can be sold for thousands of dollars, how much does it cost to sharpen it like a radish knife?

A real treasure knife is hard to find! But such a superb steel, such a unique craftsmanship. actually made a set of kitchen knives, isn't this a tyrannical thing!

"I can't estimate the price of this gift!" In the end, Fang Rui simply said what was in his heart.

Use chicken blood leaflet red sandalwood as the handle of the knife. The blade of the real iron is like clay, and the unparalleled craftsmanship has resulted in a batch of fucking kitchenware. Such a loser's behavior, Fang Rui has learned a treasure for a lifetime. Never seen it yet.

Wang Youjun's heart blossomed, and even Fang Rui said so. Then that's priceless! Once such a good thing is sent to auction, even if it is not more than 100 million, tens of millions will be firmly in the bag.

"Don't let your wife use such a sharp kitchen knife, I'll take it out for auction, no problem, right?" Wang Youjun greeted Ling Qingfeng tentatively.

Ling Qingfeng didn't expect his father to come up with such a strange trick, nodded speechlessly, and said, "It's okay, I can give you a gift, you can do whatever you want!" ”

"Good! Good! Put this treasure away! Wang Youjun was overjoyed and waved his hand.

Ling Qingfeng thought about it, and suddenly seemed to have a little impression of this set of kitchenware knives!

I remember that when I was very young, there was a firewood room at home, and there were a few ancient cold weapons in it, what a knife! Sword! Axes and stuff!

At that time, he was still playing with it for a while, and later his father bragged in front of him, saying that it was all left by the enemies he defeated.

Later, my father was in a good mood once, saying that the kitchen utensils and table knives bought outside were not easy to use, so he opened the furnace by himself, and picked a few of the weapons in the firewood room and rebuilt them, as if he had played this set of kitchen knives at that time.

As a result, it didn't take a few days.,I left this set of things in the utility room.,When my dad found it out that day.,Mainly because these table knives or something look like new.,I didn't remember what happened when I was a kid for a while.,So I didn't recognize it.。

Now that I think about it, it should be the knives that my father made at that time.

"Ling Qingfeng, do you have any other gifts for me?" This time, even Principal Wang was not calm, and asked with anticipation.

Ling Qingfeng nodded, and opened the second gift box.

This time, everyone looked at it intently, without even blinking.

Ling Qingfeng took out a box of tea leaves, which were wrapped in newspaper very casually, looking like a large piece.

When everyone saw it, they immediately booed and retracted their necks.

Of course, there are good and bad things like tea, and the price varies greatly between different varieties.

But after all, it is still a valuable thing, thousands of dollars a pound of tea are also available, and the Pu'er tea, which is known as an antique in tea, has been sold for four million per kilogram, but it is only a few million, compared with the magical set of knives just now, it is not the same.

Even if the tea brick in Ling Qingfeng's hand is the most expensive top-grade Pu'er, it is only two or three million, and there is nothing special about it.

Ling Qingfeng didn't understand tea, so he handed the tea brick in his hand to Principal Wang Youjun. (To be continued......)