Chapter 75, The Life of a Weapon Master
"Gentleness!" Ding Xiu was a little surprised.
"How are you?" Shen You heard Wen Ya's shout and glared at her and the middle-aged man beside her.
The middle-aged man glanced at Ding Xiu and Shen You, his eyes both irritated and disdainful. He failed to win the "Hand of the Yanlong" at this triennial auction as he wished, which was equivalent to missing the trip to Tianque City next month, and he was depressed, unexpectedly meeting a few more people he didn't want to see.
"Second uncle, who are they?" A young man next to him asked.
"I don't know." The middle-aged man snorted coldly, glared at Wen Ya again, and signaled her not to be too troublesome.
"Yo, the famous Boss Wen, it's really a noble person who forgets things." Shen You said jokingly, "Didn't we just meet at the 'Sifang Material Store' in the morning?" ”
"Little girl, didn't the elders teach you to be cautious when you go out?" Wen Pengzhan was holding back a fire in his heart, and looked at Shen You with a fierce warning in his eyes.
As a businessman, it was already a gaffe for Wen Pengzhan to nakedly threaten a little girl on such an occasion, but unfortunately, in his anger, he was completely unaware of this.
It was his daughter Wen Ya who grabbed Wen Pengzhan's arm for the first time and persuaded him softly, so he felt that something was wrong.
Facing the stunned gazes cast around him, Wen Pengzhan had a look of shame on his face, and he coughed dryly twice, wanting to resolve this embarrassment.
Wen Haokai glanced at his second uncle suspiciously, then looked at Ding Xiu and the others, and remembered their appearances in his heart.
"Forget it, there are a lot of people, it's not big, it's boring. Let's go check out the toys we bought. Shen You saw his embarrassment, and his heart was dark, and the breath he had held back at the door of the "Sifang Material Store" was finally smooth.
AS SHE SPOKE, SHE GESTURED WITH HER FINGERS TO THE "BIUBIU" IN THE AIR TWICE, AND THEN SPREAD OUT HER PALMS AND SLASHED HORIZONTALLY AND VERTICALLY LIKE KNIVES.
Wen Pengzhan didn't plan to entangle with her anymore, so as not to lose his identity in public, but when he suddenly saw the little girl's behavior, his eyes suddenly froze, and the anger that had just been suppressed in his heart ignited again.
"Could it be ......" Wen Pengzhan's heart was like turning over the river and the sea for a while, "You are the one who grabbed the 'Yanlong Hand' with me?" ”
His words were suppressed in his heart, because in the current situation, if he asked, he would break the rules here, and it would be a big shame.
"We're going to get something, Ding Xiu." Shen You saw that the service staff was waving to the three of them with a sign, and hurriedly pulled Ding Xiu and Gu Beimo over.
"Father, let's go back." Wen Ya had never had a chance to talk to Ding Xiu just now, Wen Pengzhan was present, and she didn't dare to disobey her father's intentions at all.
"Second uncle?" Wen Haokai was also ready to go back, and he was defeated early when he finally competed for the B-grade crystal nucleus, so he also had some regrets today. Seeing Wen Pengzhan standing still, he was stunned for a moment, and reached out to pat his second uncle's arm.
"You send Xiaoya back first, I still have something to do here, I'll leave later." Wen Pengzhan said.
"Cousin, you go back first, I'll stay with my father." Wen Ya didn't want to be alone with this dumb cousin, even if it was just to ride home together.
She and her father live in the house of Uncle Wen Shikun, although the uncle takes a lot of care of their father and daughter, but he can't stand the usual cousin's frequent open and dark cheapness.
In this era, there is no marriage law, so it is not a strange thing for cousins to marry, and on the basis of the great development of genetic technology, the harm of consanguineous marriage has been reduced to negligible.
Wen Ya didn't have a good impression of this cousin, when she first arrived in Jiaping City, she heard that Wen Haokai was famous, and when Wen Haokai drove her out, he shamelessly touched her thigh.
Since then, Wen Ya has avoided Wen Haokai and usually does not leave her father's side.
"Then I'll go back first." Wen Pengzhan was a little out of shape just now because of Shen You's sarcasm, and Wen Haokai now wanted to stay away from him quickly, lest he be embarrassed.
Waiting for Wen Haokai to leave the VIP hall, Wen Ya asked Wen Pengzhan, "Father, do we have anything to do while we stay?" ”
"Xiaoya, I suspect that the No. 19 box that bids for 'Yanlong's Hand' with us is Ding Xiu and them." When Wen Pengzhan said this, there was hatred between his teeth, "If this is the case, where did this kid come from?" ”
"Ding Xiu trained very hard when he was in the camp, and he worked hard, and Uncle Zhang Rongshe has always taken him hand in hand." Wen Ya said.
"Hmph, Zhang Rongshe is just a squad leader, and that Zhang Zhixiong is the oldest." As a businessman, Wen Pengzhan was very kind to those border guards in the camp, but he still regarded them as "mud legs" in his heart.
"Camp W47 is just a small place on the western border, and if we didn't need to settle there for a while, we wouldn't have to cross paths with them." Recalling his life during that time, Wen Pengzhan's heart was more of a humiliation.
But Wen Ya was different from him, because the girl still clearly remembered that it was because her father had gone bankrupt that she had avoided going to the camp to collect debts. With the shelter of the camp, those who collect debts have no choice but to give up and not rush to the door.
Later, Wen Pengzhan contacted his brother Wen Shikun, who was far away in Jiaping City, and Wen Shikun came forward to pay off the debts for the father and daughter, and took them to Jiaping City, and the two returned to a good urban life.
"Ugh." Her father's words made Wen Ya feel a little uncomfortable, but she didn't dare to refute it, because doing so would only attract her father's reprimand.
Wen Pengzhan is very patriarchal, to be exact, this is still the tradition of their Wen family. In the early years, his eldest brother Wen Shikun gave birth to a son, but he gave birth to a daughter, so when the elders distributed the family property, they were very partial to Wen Shikun, who had the eldest grandson. Wen Pengzhan was not angry in his heart, so he could only be angry with Wen Ya's mother, which indirectly led to her mother's depression at a young age.
For Wen Pengzhan, his daughter Wenya is more like a commodity that can be traded, and he originally planned to sell his daughter for a good price in the future, so he is especially concerned about the trip to Tianque City next month. Although it is important to expand the business there, if his daughter can win the favor of the children of the Meng family, then he Wen Pengzhan will wake up with a smile in his dreams.
Many troubles come from mundane things, and many mundane things come from mundane thoughts, Wen Pengzhan has had ups and downs over the years, but it is due to his character.
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"It's gorgeous!" Ding Xiu was excited when he got the "Yanlong Hand" that he had photographed for nearly 50,000 bries, and the automatic rifle on the car was like the gap between Yumu and Haoyue compared to this weapon.
"It's as delicate as a work of art, and it's not a loss that it comes from the hands of a master!" Gu Beimo was also full of praise, he himself was a gun lover like Ding Xiu, but he felt that Ding Xiu was more compatible with this weapon, so he became an adult.
"There seems to be a signature on the barrel of the gun, but Jia Kedi is the name of that master?" Shen You stared at the row of small characters engraved on the blade of the gun, and read it out: "Hero, may you have an unrepentant love!" ”
"Is this a message from Master Jia Kedi to those who have acquired it?" Ding Xiu stroked the words engraved on the blade of the gun, and seemed to touch something indescribable in his heart.
"It seems that this Master Jia is a man with a story." Gu Beimo nodded.
"Master Jacques has been immersed in the development of weapons all his life, and unlike other weapon masters, he has developed individual weapons such as guns and blades." A familiar voice suddenly came from behind him, and Ding Xiu looked back to see that it was Song Xijun, who had taken the stage to preside over the auction conference before.
The graceful beauty smiled at Ding Xiu and continued: "Every weapon created by Master Jia Kedi is unique in the world, and he never mass-produces these weapons. And on each weapon, Master Jia Kedi will leave a different message, and each message is said to be an experience in his life, and it is also a unique experience. ”
"Wow." Ding Xiu couldn't help but exclaim, "Fifty thousand Brie seems to be worth the cost." ”
"The price of goods has always been in line with the market, because it is always affected by market demand, and people's preferences will directly affect demand, so in general, it is worth liking." Song Xijun's words were concise and to the point, which sounded like affirming Ding Xiu's views, but in fact they expressed the essence of commodity trading.
"Well said." Gu Beimo couldn't help but high-five, businessmen are always easy to resonate with businessmen, and Song Xijun's words just now also made his eyes shine.
"Excuse me, did you really kill the Death Worm?" Song Xijun asked suddenly.
"He killed him." Gu Beimo and Shen You pointed at Ding Xiu together.
"Yes." Ding Xiu nodded.
"You're alone?" Song Xijun exclaimed.
"Well, I almost got killed by it, but it's okay, I'm the one who has the last laugh." Ding Xiu smiled, the confidence and honesty between his eyebrows were a little fascinating.
"It's unbelievable." Song Xijun shook her head with emotion, if she hadn't heard it with her own ears, she wouldn't have believed that someone as young as Ding Xiu could kill a C-level mutant creature alone, and the mutation level of the Death Worm was between C-level and B-level.
"Could it be that the noble person Mr. Yan Zhang said wanted to buy our materials is you?" Gu Beimo suddenly thought of this possibility. Because it was not unusual for Song Xijun to know that Ding Xiu was the one who killed the Death Worm, but it was a little strange that she suddenly appeared in front of the three of her at this moment.
"It's not me, it's my father Song Jiade."
"Ahh Ding Xiu and the three of them exclaimed together, no one expected that the noble person mentioned by Yan Zhang was actually the owner of Guardian Auction House, that is, Song Jiade, one of the leaders of this auction conference.
"After the three of you have taken your things, please go back to the VIP hall for a while, and my father's people will come to pick you up later." After Song Xijun finished saying this, he smiled at Ding Xiu, and bowed slightly to Gu Beimo and Shen You, and then turned around and left.
"I really didn't expect it." Ding Xiu was still a little confused after a long time.
"Hehe, are we going to shit luck?" Gu Beimo laughed.
"Let's go, they've told us to wait in the VIP hall." Shen You shouted at the two.
When the three of them returned to the VIP hall, they couldn't help but be a little surprised to see the Wen family's father and daughter still standing there.
Wen Pengzhan looked around, the people in the hall had almost left, he walked quickly in front of Ding Xiu, stared at the rectangular box behind Ding Xiu and asked, "The hand of the Yan Dragon?" ”
"Hmm." Ding Xiu nodded, his expression was calm as usual, but there was an extra arrogance in his heart.
"Poof!" Wen Pengzhan only felt a "buzz" in his head, as if a thunder had sounded, his chest instantly cramped, and after his throat was slightly sweet, a mouthful of blood spit on the ground in front of him.
"Father!" Wen Ya ran to the front, and hurriedly supported Wen Pengzhan, who was crumbling, and his face was worried for a while.