Half an hour later, the car stopped in front of the antique weapons store, Ye Fei saw that there were a lot of good cars parked in the few parking spaces, needless to say that these people came to buy antique weapons, he carried a large plastic bag and walked into the store.

This is a store of less than fifty square meters, there are at least fifty customers in it, a few clerks in green clothes and small hats in front of the counter are busy, introducing various antique weapons to the guests, Ye Fei walked to the counter with a plastic bag, and looked at the objects by himself.

The weapon store is full of all kinds of simple weapons, and there are a lot of weapons on the two rows of weapon shelves at the door, the sword is the most popular as the king of cold weapons, and modern people like to use this cold weapon as a town house to ward off evil spirits, even if they don't use it, it is also a good choice to buy a handful to hang at home and enjoy it in their leisure time.

There are many so-called antique weapons are modern imitations, the label is written with titles such as ancient forging methods, if the requirements are not high, it is also quite ornamental to buy a piece back, there are also real antique weapons stores, but the price is expensive, and the appearance of real antique weapons is mottled and ugly, some are even rusted beyond recognition, and the appearance is far less glamorous than modern imitations.

Ye Fei is a complete amateur to weapons, the spirit sword hanging around his neck is sharp and unparalleled, but unfortunately it is too short, and it is light and thin, it is not suitable for practicing sword moves at all, he has strength, and prefers those ancient swords with weight, as if the sword that the master carries with him is quite good.

The store is divided into several areas, collection area, boutique area, handicraft area, and a special collection area, the first three areas are full of people, but the unique price area is deserted, not that the things here are cheap, but the appearance is not good, a lot of rust beyond recognition, only a metal bar is not in shape, and the surface of the metal bar is pimple, with a touch of the hand can fall off a few pieces, the value of this weapon is all in the retained handle, lost the value of ornamentation and play, reduced to a pure collection, and depends on the buyer's eyeSometimes, the things you buy at a high price may not be worth a penny, just like the antique business.

Guests like to stay in the collection area, where a scimitar called Chop Soul hangs from the hilt of a red silk cloth, and it is said that the two mad dogs that hurt people were beheaded by it, and there is no price tag, and the owner apparently regarded it as the treasure of the town.

Ye Fei saw that a few guests asked for the price and were politely declined by the clerk, this knife is not for sale, there are two long swords in the collection area, and there are instructions placed below, one of which is a military general saber in the late Yuan Dynasty and early Ming Dynasty, in good condition, with a price tag of 980,000, and the other is a sword of the Tang Dynasty, with a price tag of millions, a heavy sword in the Tang Dynasty, there are very few surviving swords in good condition, and this sword should belong to the boutique.

"Let's let me, don't get in the way if you don't buy something!" A male duck's voice came from behind him, Ye Fei felt that his shoulder was plucked hard, and when he turned his head, a young man with a platinum chain around his neck squeezed in, he took out a check from his pocket and put it on the counter, pointed to the sword of the early Ming Dynasty and said loudly: "I bought this 980,000 yuan, wrap it up." ”

The clerk was slightly stunned, and immediately called the boss to come over to check the check, Ye Fei pursed his lips, carried the bag along the counter and walked to the adjacent special area, in order to attract customers, there are some low-cost weapons placed on the shelves outside the counter, for customers to choose, he walked to the shelf and picked up a rusty long sword and put it down, glanced at the instructions next to the shelf, it was a modern imitation.

There are more than ten swords on several shelves, all of which have been rusted into shape, most of them are modern things, and the objects that are slightly older are placed in the counter to avoid artificial wear and tear, Ye Fei's eyes swept over the shelves one by one, and a black broadsword covered with patina pimples attracted his attention, he walked over and glanced at the instructions next to the shelf, imitating the sword of King Goujian.

The sword of King Goujian has been unearthed, the sword body is far less generous than this one, this sword is obviously a modern imitation, and the level of imitation is not high, the real King Yue sword is still well preserved until now, and the edge is incomparable, this imitation sword has been almost rusted and broken. Ye Fei walked over and reached out to pick up the broadsword, it was very weighty, but it was too rusty, and a small piece of rust fell off on his hand at will, not to mention that this kind of sword was used to practice sword moves, even if he swung it a few times, it might break into two, shook his head, and prepared to put the heavy sword back in its place.

Plough the mound soil fiercely, and respond to the spirit of the dragon...... The old man's prompt sounded in vain, startling Ye Fei, and almost put the broadsword in his hand on the ground, and a colorful circle of light appeared in the sea of consciousness, wrapped in an animal that looked like a snake but not a snake, with horns on its head, five claws under its body, and wings on its ribs, this strange thing is clearly somewhat similar to the legendary dragon.

Strange, could it be this sword? Ye Fei was shocked, his mood suddenly became excited, from his past experience, as long as there is a prompt, the objects that sound are not ordinary, so it can be inferred that there must be something good hidden in this rusty broadsword, no matter what, buy it first, thinking of this, he walked to the counter with a broadsword in his hand, and asked in a low voice: "How much is this sword?" ”

The clerk and a slightly chubby middle-aged man were busy greeting the one who bought the sword of the general in the early Ming Dynasty, and they didn't seem to hear Ye Fei's inquiry, but the young man wearing the gold chain heard it clearly, glanced at the heavy sword in his hand, showed a disdainful smile on his face, and said lightly: "Is this kind of scrap copper and rotten iron also a sword?" It's an eyesore to look at. ”

Ye Fei was too lazy to take care of this kind of goods, raised the heavy sword in his hand and asked loudly, "How much is this sword?" ”

The slightly chubby middle-aged man turned his head, glanced at the heavy sword in Ye Fei's hand, and replied casually: "Imitation Yue Wang Sword, five hundred and eighty yuan." ”

Ye Fei said excitedly: "Okay, I'll buy it, help me wrap it." With that, he put the sword on the counter, took out a stack of bills from the plastic bag, counted six, and put them on the table.

The middle-aged man turned his head and said to the clerk next to him who was packing the general's sword: "You go over and say hello over there, just leave it to me here." ”

"Oh!" The clerk answered, put down the packaging in his hand and walked to Ye Fei, reached out to pick up the banknote and put it into the banknote counter on the side, quickly collected the money and made the invoice, bent down and took out a beautiful strip box from under the counter to prepare to pack the heavy sword.

"This kind of box is used for bargains?" The man in the gold chain screamed loudly as he pointed to the box that the clerk had taken out, and the expression on his face was exaggerated as if he had seen a three-legged toad with swan meat in its mouth.

The middle-aged man on the opposite side frowned and said, "The packaging of all swords in our store is the same, there is no difference. ”

The gold-chained man pointed to the heavy sword on the counter and said loudly, "Is that piece of scrap copper and rotten iron also a sword?" It's just a golden bowl of shit! ”

"This is a sword, you are cheap, and people are cheap!" Ye Fei was finally angered by the repeated ridicule of the golden-chained man, and coldly said goodbye.