Chapter 8 The beautiful Feng proprietor

"Shopkeeper Liu, you have been doing business in Shunning Village for many years, and you have collected countless weapons, you know exactly what these objects are,"

Zhang Huan smiled faintly, maybe other businessmen are very unfamiliar with these weapons, but Shopkeeper Liu is definitely not among them, he just thinks that Zhang Huan is ignorant, the problem is that Zhang Huan's IQ has returned to its place.

"Doesn't the price you quote make people blush,"

Zhang Huan's words made Shopkeeper Liu blush, he had seen Zhang Huan before, Shunning Village was so big, and there were only a few generals in the camp, and he was clear about their home.

So he knew that Zhang Huan was a stuffy gourd, and he was a little stumbling when he spoke, so he didn't care at all, and he didn't expect Zhang Huan's words to be so sharp.

"San Lang doesn't know, whether the sword is good or not can only be known when I go into battle, I really didn't make a false report,"

"Oh, it seems that Shopkeeper Liu is pretending to be confused,"

Zhang Huan sneered, he pulled out the horse chopping knife, and the shopkeeper Liu retreated in fright, if you can't talk about it, you can talk about it well, how can Zhang Jiazaburo move the knife without saying a word, I have never seen such a violent master.

Zhang Huan threw an iron coin on the table, and then slashed down like lightning with a knife in both hands, the action was very brave, and there was a sound, but he saw that the iron coin was divided into two.

Zhang Huan erected a narrow chopping knife, and Shopkeeper Liu saw a white spot the size of a grain of rice on the blade, which was the result of the impact of the blade and the iron coin.

"Shhhhh

Shopkeeper Liu pulled his beard and was surprised, this is indeed a treasure knife, the only pity is that this knife is too deep to hide.

How to say it, the handle of this knife is wrapped in a very ordinary strip of cloth, and there is no decorated animal pattern on the knife body, to put it bluntly, it lacks the packaging that sets off the force.

If there is a decoration that pulls the wind to match, this knife will have to be shot hundreds of times, but it's a pity.

"Eighty guan, less than a penny, you know that this knife is impossible without two hundred guan in the Jingshi, if you engrave the beast pattern on the body of the knife, you can't shoot without five hundred guan."

Zhang Huan said very firmly.

What he said was the truth, this knife is not the kind of flashy decorative knife, but a sharp blade that can kill the enemy in the battle array and protect himself, this kind of knife will definitely love it if the general of the forbidden army sees it, but Zhang Huan has no time to go to the Beijing division to find the richest Beijing division forbidden army.

In fact, the most important thing is that he cheated, he used unparalleled arm strength and a thunderous blow on the knife to have such a shocking effect, when Zhang Qinzhou showed their brothers that this knife was quite sharp, he could only cut half of the iron money, but Zhang Huan's huge strength was easy to cut iron like mud.

Yes, this knife is too simple, there is no gorgeous disguise, it doesn't matter, Zhang Huan can make it dazzling, although such acting skills will not be in the mainstream in later generations, can't you make this knife several times more valuable in this era.

"It is said that your family Zhang Yuhou was seriously injured in the bloody battle of the imperial court, this money is nothing, but this knife is not worth eighty guan, I think it is fifty guan."

According to the logic of Shopkeeper Liu, you must negotiate the price, how can you say as much as you want.

Zhang Huan didn't say a word, picked up the knife and left.

At this moment, there was a sound from the closed counter behind,

"Wait, we'll take this knife,"

The voice is graceful, it is a female voice.

Then the curtain of the counter opened, and I saw a young lady sitting in the wooden grille, unable to see her figure, wearing a light green short jacket, a pale pink long skirt on the lower body, combing a high bun, plum blossom makeup on the forehead, goose egg face is very heroic Danfeng eyes, the eyebrows are not trimmed but make people look natural and obedient, the corners of the mouth are slightly upturned, and the eyes are flashing looking at Zhang Huan.

Behind her stood a teenage maid with a double-ring bun, a little baby fat, her skin was white and red and tender, and she smiled with a pair of dimples on her face without smiling.

"Shopkeeper Liu, give all the items to this little lang to sum up, and see how much silver there is."

The woman commanded.

"Thank you, Lord Feng,"

Zhang Huan hugged his fists and saluted, he had never seen this beautiful woman, but he knew that Yongshunxing's owner's surname was Feng, and the woman told Liu to be the shopkeeper like this, obviously the proprietor's family.

The woman smiled and nodded, but said nothing.

Shopkeeper Liu lowered his head and calculated,

"That's ninety-eight times, it can't be higher, this is death, if it's a live time, it's seventy times, for three months, and ten times for money."

'Okay, then do it. ’

Zhang Huan promised that he would be able to redeem these objects with eighty yuan in March, and as for whether they would be redeemed, it would be said then.

Now his main priority is to stabilize his family.

"Shopkeeper Liu, give this Xiaolang seventy-five guan,"

The woman stood up and saluted,

"An extra five times can be regarded as doing some for Zhang Yuhou, after all, Zhang Yuhou was injured for the country's loyalty,"

Zhang Huan took a deep look at this young woman who was less than twenty years old, he knew that there must be a reason here, maybe the woman was sincere, maybe there was another plan, but he had to be grateful.

Zhang Huan gave a deep salute, and his femininity returned the salute gently.

Because the iron money is heavy, Zhang Huan asked for Yongshunxing's tea and salt and iron money, ten times of tea and salt can be used as eight iron money, the bulk of the money is very convenient, take this tea and salt can go to the Beijing Yongshunxing general, you must know that if these seventy-five are iron money, it will cost more than 600 catties, of course, in order to buy some objects, Zhang Huan also wants some iron money, and the daily expenses have to be small.

'Boss, in fact, we can lower it a little bit. ’

After Zhang Huan left, the shopkeeper Liu was a little unconvinced, he thought that the Zhang family was using the money, and it was also the time when the pawnshop Dafa Profit City was in the city, why did he give him this money so easily.

"The war is tragic, the battle damage is extremely heavy, the more at this time, the better our business, however, the better the business of the store, it means that many soldiers are in trouble, at this time, don't just stare at the money, don't be angry, Zhang Yuhou You know that you can no longer get up, short-sighted."

The woman lowered her head and looked at the account book while calculating on the side, and at the same time sent Liu to the shopkeeper, which was enough to count with one heart.

Although her tone was not high, the rebuke in her words was obvious,

"You must know that when you are full of money, you will lose, and you must know what is appropriate."

The woman said coldly.

Shopkeeper Liu hurriedly handed over his hand to be taught, he knew that the nominal proprietor of Yongshunxing was Feng Yu Feng Proprietor, in fact, the real master was Feng Xiaohe in front of him, the daughter of Feng Proprietor, who was only nineteen years old and had been in charge of the Feng family's business for two years, and he was shrewd.

When Zhang Huan threw eighty pieces of tea and salt on the counter, Shopkeeper Luo almost stared out his eyes, he didn't expect Zhang Huan to pay back half a year's money after a meal, what is the situation, isn't the Zhang family no longer successful, how can there be money in a blink of an eye.

After deducting half a year's repayment, Zhang Huan returned home with thirteen iron coins.

Zhang Huan returned home with more than 100 catties of iron money, and saw a woman in her twenties busy in the courtyard.

"I've seen my sister-in-law."

Zhang Huan Shili.

"It's Saburo, I haven't seen you for many days."

Zhang Huan's sister-in-law Tan Shiqiang smiled and said with a smile, her face was dark, and she had not seen her thin and visible bones for several months, which showed the torment of these days.

"Mother, sister-in-law, these are all here, and the arrears for half a year have been paid off,"

Zhang Huan put a bag of iron money in front of Wang and Tan.

"How can there be so many,"

Wang was taken aback, she thought that these two objects were only more than twenty at most, but she didn't expect that there would be seventy more.

"Mother, I used that chopping knife to cut off an iron coin, and the shopkeeper Liu of Yongshunxing regarded it as a treasure knife, and that knife was valued at eighty yuan."

Zhang Huan told the process, Wang looked at the youngest son with relief, she really didn't expect her son to be able to do things so neatly, it seems that the changes in the family have made her son grow up.

"My son, my mother is fortunate to have you."

Tan is also relieved, she is the daughter of an ordinary household, she usually doesn't talk much, and she has no ideas, she is flustered when she suddenly changes, and now she sees these iron coins and her heart is also wide, although there are not many thirteen, but after all, she is not panicked.