Chapter 153: Finding the Knife
Wu Xufeng is obviously just talking about things, without a knife, it is really difficult for him to win Qiao Er.
This is Yabalai, how can you find any knives in your hand, the Mongolian people's ox-eared sharp knives are sold, but that thing is obviously not with Wu Xufeng's appetite.
The three of us stayed in the room for a long time, and we didn't come up with any good ideas, and finally the fat man slapped his thigh and said, "It's useless to think about it here for a year, let's go, go out and go around......"
Although I was absent-minded, I still agreed with the fat man's statement, not to mention that when it came to meals, even if I was not hungry, it would be interesting to eat more and eat less.
The group of three slowly walked up the pedestrian street, found a random restaurant to eat something randomly, and walked around the commercial street after settling the bill.
I went around and turned to a stall selling Mongolian knives, the owner of the stall was a Mongolian man, and there were not only Mongolian knives, but also some horseshoe and other things.
The fat man communicated with the stall owner for a while, wanting to ask him if he had any longer knives, but found that the Mongolian man's Chinese was limited to numbers, and there was no way to communicate further, so the fat man had to give up.
"Huh? Didn't you go to Rock Salt Mountain? Why are they all here? ”
Director Jing's voice sounded on the side, and I glanced back and found that he was not alone, and there was an elderly man beside him, who looked like he was fifty miles away.
I hurriedly greeted: "Oh! It's Director Jing, we've been back for a while, and we're out for a walk with dinner. ”
Director Jing had a few polite words with the fat man, and then asked, "Are you here...... Are you looking for some souvenirs? ”
I hurriedly shook my head: "No, no, no, we're just fooling around......"
Director Jing nodded, and before he could say anything, the fat man interjected on the side and asked, "Brother Jing, do you know where there are knives to be sold?" ”
Director Jing was puzzled and asked, "Selling knives?" What knife? Mongolian knives? This stall has it......"
The fat man hurriedly waved his hand: "No, no, no, it's not these, it's a longer knife." ”
Director Jing was even more confused, and then asked, "Longer?" Scimitar or machete? ”
"I can't tell ......"
The fat man scratched his head, then turned around and shouted to Wu Xufeng: "Brother Wu, come over and explain." ”
Director Jing moved his puzzled gaze to Wu Xufeng again.
"Uh......"
Wu Xufeng pondered for a moment, and then gestured with his hand and said, "The fat boss is talking about the Qi family knife, so long, so wide, and the handle is so long......"
Director Jing looked embarrassed and said, "I have seen the knife you said on TV before, but I haven't heard of it being sold anywhere at all......
"Alas!"
Wu Xufeng heard him say this, and sighed helplessly.
Director Jing knew Wu Xufeng's kung fu, but he didn't know what Wu Xufeng wanted the knife for, and when he heard Wu Xufeng sigh, he hurriedly asked, "Master Wu, are you going to use it in a hurry?" ”
Before Wu Xufeng could speak, the fat man answered first, and he said, "Yes, Brother Jing, wait for help." ”
Director Jing smiled, obviously thinking that the fat man was joking, and when he saw Wu Xufeng nodding seriously, his face became serious.
The old man next to him, who had been silent, suddenly spoke, "Uh...... If it's really urgent, I know someone, maybe he has a ...... there."
"Oh?!!"
I was surprised and asked, "Is there really anyone who sells this kind of knife?" ”
The fat man also said, "Brother, far water can't quench your thirst." ”
Wu Xufeng also felt curious, but did not say anything.
After thinking about it, Director Jing asked, "Director Cui, do you mean Xiao Tang?" ”
The old man nodded yes.
Director Jing suddenly said to us: "This Xiao Tang is a fitter in our factory, and he loves to study some ancient cold weapons in his spare time, not only research, but also likes to do ...... hands-on."
The fat man interjected: "Do it yourself? Do you want to make a model? ”
Director Jing shook his head: "He's not a model, that kid does things seriously, he hammered it out by himself, I doubt if he was a blacksmith in his last life......"
The old man, known as Director Cui, also spoke: "I have seen a handful of Damascus made by him, it is very delicate, and it is not only similar to the shape, but also quite sharp......
When the fat man heard this, he was amazed: "According to what you say, this man is a powerful man!" He can make it even if he doesn't, right? ”
Director Jing nodded: "Mm-hmm." ”
"But ......" Director Cui pondered for a while, and then said: "This kid has a very good temper, and he treats all his things as treasures very closely, and it is not necessarily ...... whether he can help or not."
The fat man glanced at me and said, "It's okay, we have local tyrants here, just give more money." ”
Director Jing and Director Cui didn't know what the fat man was saying, but shook their heads with a smile and said that the person might not be able to sell with money.
The fat man continued to say disapprerovingly: "That's still less money, and if there is more, I will naturally agree." ”
Director Jing and Director Cui continued to smile noncommittally.
I reached out and patted the fat man on the shoulder, and said meaningfully, "Boy! There are some things that money can't buy......"
"That ......"
The fat man pouted and tried to argue, but I interrupted.
I turned to Director Jing and said, "Director Jing, Director Cui, how can you miss when you meet a master, it doesn't matter if that Master Tang can help, just because he is so talented, I have to pay a visit......
What I said was a lot more tactful, and Director Jing nodded after hearing this, and said to me: "Okay, Mr. Qin, when do you want to go and see it in the future, I will help you contact you." ”
"Why bother?"
The fat man interjected on the side: "It's idle now, let's go and have a look." ”
Director Jing obviously hesitated for a moment, and then looked at Director Cui.
Director Cui smiled and nodded, and said, "Then don't delay, let's go, that kid lives not far from here." ”
In this way, our group went out of the commercial street to the living area.
The dormitory buildings in the living area are neatly arranged in rows, the greening and sanitation of the park are also very good, and people can be seen playing basketball in the distance......
Some workers saw Director Jing and Director Cui, took the initiative to greet us, and looked at the three of us curiously.
After Director Jing sent these people away, he continued to lead us forward.
I didn't look in the dormitory building, so I asked, "Director Jing, isn't that little Tang master in the dormitory?" ”
Director Jing shook his head helplessly: "He was assigned a single dormitory, he didn't live in it, he lived in the maintenance workshop on the edge of the parking lot......"
The fat man said thoughtfully, "Sure enough...... Masters have quirks. ”
Director Jing and Director Cui looked embarrassed when they heard it, and they didn't know how to answer
"Smack!"
I stretched out my hand and slapped the fat man on the back, shouting: "You have a lot of strange words, hurry up and ......"