Chapter 202: Peachwood Sword

Qin Han once again walked into the antique market, this time focusing on collecting all kinds of weapons.

"This sword is rotten to the point that it is not what it looks like, the characteristics of the times are gone, and it is worthless at all..."Qin Han glanced at the ancient sword on a stall.

It is more appropriate to say that it is an ancient sword, but in fact, it is more appropriate to say that it is a pile of rust.

Antiques, their most important value, are displayed through form.

The ancient sword that has been badly corroded, the basic outline has disappeared, who will buy it?

Qin Han shook his head and continued to walk forward, ten minutes passed, and he only saw a few weapons, but none of them were worth starting.

"Handsome man, can I ask you one thing?" Qin Han stopped a young man.

"What's the matter?" was called a handsome guy, although it was already a bad street, but the young man was still in a good mood.

"I'm more interested in the collection of antique weapons, but there are too few antique weapons here, do you know where there are more antique weapons?"

"You can ask the right person, walk forward fifty meters, look at the left side of the road, there is a Jin Yun Zhai, the door counts a sword more than two meters high, is the antique shop with the most ancient weapons on this street."

"Thank you so much!" Saying goodbye to the young man, Qin Han walked forward directly.

It's been more than ten minutes, and there's no more time for him to waste.

According to the young man's instructions, the others quickly found a big sword on the side of the road on the left, and the giant sword more than two meters high was very eye-catching.

Jin Yun Zhai!

The name was also said by the lad.

Qin Han walked in directly, only to find that as the young man said, there were a lot of cold weapons in Jin Yunzhai.

At least a quarter of the antiques on display are ancient weapons, which can be regarded as a very distinctive antique shop.

"Hello, the contemptible surname is Song, is there anything I can do to help you?" When Qin Han entered, he was followed by four or five people, including Ye Ziwei, who was holding a mobile phone for live broadcast, as well as the supervisors sent by the organizing committee of the competition, as soon as he entered the store, he alarmed the boss of Jin Yunzhai.

"Sorry boss, do you allow live streaming in your store?" Qin Han asked with a smile.

"I'd love to be on camera, but be careful not to take pictures of other customers in the store." Boss Song is very open-minded.

"Thank you!"

"You're welcome, is there anything I can help with? What kind of antiques do you like? ”

"I'll take a look for myself first, and if I need your help, I'm not going to be polite." Qin Han shook his head and refused.

Whether it is placed in a stall or in an antique shop, if you ask the boss to recommend it, there is a chance that you will be pitted.

What's more, with Qin Han's ability, don't you need other people's help?

When Qin Han came to the weapons display area, he found dozens of cold weapons, the most important of which were knives and swords, accounting for more than half.

There are also some unpopular weapons left, such as a hammer, and the hammer head is the size of a girl's fist.

"What is this little hammer for?" Ye Ziwei curiously pointed to an eight-sided hammer.

"This is an ancient war hammer, a hammer used in battle." Qin Han explained with a smile.

"No, I watched movies and TV series, the sledgehammer used by the ancient commander was bigger than a human head, just like the hammer used by Li Yuanba, the drum urn and the golden hammer, each one is bigger than a watermelon, why is this game so small, I'm afraid it's not much bigger than a head of garlic, right?"

"You're talking about film and television dramas, but in reality, even if a strong man gives him a hammer of a few hundred pounds, it is difficult to pick it up, even if he can barely pick it up, he will definitely lose his strength soon, and he will die on the battlefield, and the hammers really used on the battlefield are very light, generally a few catties or more than a dozen catties." Qin Han explained with a smile that the weapons in film and television dramas are basically exaggerated and fictional.

Suddenly, Qin Han's eyes lit up, and he saw a long sword, a long sword that looked relatively primitive.

Quietly picked it up and took a closer look, then took off another sword, a long knife, and took it to Boss Song together.

"Boss Song, I like these two swords and a knife very much, what price?" Qin Han asked with a smile.

"Since you really like it, I'll also give you a real price, three, 500,000 to take..."Boss Song said with a smile.

"I really want to buy it, you don't want to come to the void, three handfuls, a total of 50,000!" Qin Han shook his head.

According to the rules of the competition, the upper limit of the price is one hundred thousand.

Three handfuls of 500,000 yuan, on average, exceed the upper limit, and Qin Han will not buy it.

"You are also a little too ruthless, I said 500,000, you give 50,000, it's too bad, no, no, I'll give you an extra 50,000 yuan, and take 450,000 yuan..."

"It's not ruthless at all, look at your knife, the knife is already half broken, and this long sword..."

Just as the two were bargaining, a middle-aged man walked up.

beckoned to Boss Song, and the two of them went to the corner, more than three meters away from Qin Han, and muttered a few words.

It's not that they don't want to go farther, it's that the space in the store is limited, and they are already leaning against the wall more than three meters away from Qin Han.

If you want to go any further, I'm afraid the only way to break through the limits of the wall is to break through the limits.

Soon, Boss Song returned.

"Sir, my three weapons are all high-quality weapons, if you really want it, the price is 330,000, there is no negotiation." Boss Song's tone changed.

"Is it not negotiable, or is someone telling you not to negotiate?" Qin Han sneered.

Just now, Boss Song and the middle-aged man who walked in muttered, although their volume was very low, but Qin Han's ears were very sensitive, and he still heard a few keywords, one of which was a competition, the other was Ouyang Lei, and the other was a price limit of 100,000.

With just a few keywords, Qin Han could conclude that the middle-aged man was sent by the Ouyang family.

They found Boss Song, the purpose was very simple, let Boss Song sell to others for a price not lower than 100,000.

As the two spoke, the middle-aged man walked out.

"Although you are just a little minion, but you have offended me, you can't help but pay the price..."Qin Han sneered and flicked his fingers.

It was the fragments of floor tiles that he had quietly prepared when he was looking at the antiques in the stall just now, each one only the size of a soybean grain.

But when he catapulted out, it was with great power.

Under the cover of the cuffs, the others didn't see Qin Han's small movements at all, and only saw Qin Han and Boss Song constantly bargaining.

Yes!

With a terrible scream, the middle-aged man who had just crossed the threshold fell directly.

The door of the antique shop is a little higher than the ground outside, about three steps higher.

The man who fell, with his face downward, slapped on the ground with a bang, and suddenly let out a terrible scream.

Everyone hurriedly walked out, especially Boss Song, who ran over at a trot and helped the man who fell to the ground up.

Yes!

People who saw this scene, especially some timid girls, let out a burst of exclamation.

Because the man who slapped the ground had a bloody face on his face, and when he screamed, he spit out seven or eight teeth.

Regardless of whether the upper or lower teeth are in the front, they are basically knocked out and the nose is flattened.

"It's really miserable, it's okay, you can go to the Ouyang family, the Ouyang family is wealthy, how can you be considered a work injury, they will definitely help you treat it to the end..."

Ouyang's family?

Hearing Qin Han's words, Boss Song's eyes widened in shock, looking at Qin Han, and then at the disfigured man.

He immediately realized that when he was talking to the disfigured man just now, he must have been heard by Qin Han.

"He, you..." Boss Song seriously suspected that the disfigured man had an accident, it was likely that Qin Han did it, but when and how did Qin Han make a move?

Qin Han had been talking to him just now, so he shouldn't have a chance to make a move.

"Don't send him to the hospital soon, he just fell very badly, and he may have a cerebral hemorrhage, which may be life-threatening." Qin Han warned Boss Song.

"I'll take you to the hospital..."Boss Song was anxious and immediately helped the person up.

"The above five antiques, all of them were bought, and the true origin was revealed on the spot, even if you didn't come to the magic capital in vain..."Qin Han left Boss Song's Jin Yunzhai, and when he left, he quietly sent a message to Ye Ziwei with his mobile phone, and the message was the photo he had just taken in Jin Yunzhai.

The purpose, of course, is to pick up the leaks.

Boss Song helped the Ouyang family to trap him, of course he wanted Boss Song to have a heartache.

But he has to compete now, and the specific actions can only be carried out by Ye Ziwei, and he continues to compete.

Walking on the street, I suddenly saw a person, holding a bundle of peachwood swords, walking past Qin Han and placing it on a stall.

Each peachwood sword, with a delicate sword spike, looks quite emotional.

"Boss, your peach swords are well made, I want them all, what's the price?" Qin Han smiled and pointed to a bundle of peachwood swords that had not yet been untied.

"You want them all?" The owner was also surprised.

"That's right, but the price must be right, I'm in charge of purchasing props for filming, if the price is too expensive, it's better to order a batch directly."

"It's not expensive, it's not expensive, there are eighteen in total, you give three hundred, take them all!"

"Cheng, I want it all!" Qin Han didn't bargain when he heard it, he directly transferred the money, and then picked up a peachwood sword and left.

"You guys have worked hard along the way, I'll give you a souvenir, everyone has a share, take it back and use it as a toy for the child!" Walking out of the old antique street, Qin Han opened a bundle of peachwood swords, and the people who were with him, no matter what they were in charge of, had one hand.

Qin Han left one for himself, and there was a jade peace buckle on the sword spike, but it looked dirty.

"Mr. Qin, there are less than ten minutes left, what are you going to do?" Someone asked Qin Han.

Ten minutes, it's basically too late.

"I've already chosen, it's it..."Qin Han raised the peachwood sword in his hand.

Compete with a peachwood sword?

Everyone was surprised, is the peachwood sword also a weapon?

Just when everyone was surprised, Song Guangsheng also walked out with someone, holding a long sword in his hand.

"You, you're holding a peachwood sword?" Song Guangsheng was a little unsure.

Because according to the requirements of the competition, ancient weapons, it is obvious that the peachwood sword does not meet the requirements.

Although the mahogany sword is also in the shape of a long sword, it cannot be used in battle.

"That's right, it's a peachwood sword, can't it?" Qin Han responded with a smile.

"Okay, what I said doesn't count, it depends on what the referee says." Song Guangsheng couldn't help but laugh.

He knew very well in his heart that the peachwood sword might barely meet the requirements, but how much was a toy sword made of peachwood worth?

If Qin Han really used the peachwood sword to compete, Song Guangsheng would be very willing, because with the value of the peachwood sword, he would win.