Got a lot of money?

It seems to have picked up a leak.

It's not easy to pick up leaks in the Sword Washing Pavilion, and making an appointment with Xu Qiansuan is really a wise choice.

Jiang Mubai raised the corners of his lips lightly, raised his eyebrows with joy, and asked, "Why do you say this?" ”

"The name Xuanqing Sword is eight out of ten nine times and was casually taken by the forger master of the Dingwu Branch." Xu Qiansuan held the sword stem with both hands, pointed the head of the sword at Jiang Mubai, and said with a smile: "Brother Jiang, take a closer look." ”

Even Jiang Mubai, who had opened his eyes, could only vaguely see two vague simplified characters engraved in the center of the circular sword head.

"Black Sun?"

"It's 'Moyang', this sword has been around for some years."

Xu Qiansuan returned the long sword cast by Xuantie to Jiang Mubai's hand, and explained: "The word Moyang, from the "National Policy Han Ce", is not only the name of the place, but also the name of the sword, "Historical Records" has a book that says: The sword of the world Han is the public, one is called Tangxi, the second is called Moyang, the third is called Hebo, the fourth is called Deng Shi, the fifth is said Wanfeng, the sixth is called Longquan, the seventh is Tai'a, the eighth is called Mo Xie, and the ninth is called the general. ”

Jiang Mubai blinked, as if he had an understanding.

Tangxi, Hebo, Deng Shi, and Wanfeng sounded very unfamiliar, and the later Longquan, Tai'a, Mo Xie, and Gan Jiang were familiar, and the Moyang Sword could be juxtaposed with them, and it seemed that it also had an extraordinary origin.

"Moyang, Moyang Sword." Jiang Mubai savored it for a moment and said with a smile, "This name is good, much better than Xuanqing Sword." ”

"The Bai Yujing Forbidden Army held the capital of the Tiantang Kingdom and never left the city, but during the Second All-Out War, a forbidden army called 'Xuanxiangwei' was incorporated into the Tiantang Expeditionary Force and crossed the sea of stars to support the Federation. The Moyang Sword in your hand is the Xuanxiang Guard's standard sword. ”

After Xu Qiansuan finished speaking, he stared at the blue-black long sword in Jiang Mubai's hand, as if he was examining a piece of history, and was silent for a long time.

Jiang Mubai was puzzled and asked, "Since it is the sword of the expeditionary force officer, how can it appear here?" The second all-out war was forty years ago, right? ”

"Well, forty-two years ago." Xu Qiansuan nodded and sighed, "After the victory at Longmen, the expeditionary force was greedy for merit and was ambushed outside Yangguan, and the reinforcements have not yet arrived, and the expeditionary force has been completely annihilated. You ask, why did this Moyang Sword end up here? Perhaps, it was a deserter who took it out of the battlefield, or perhaps, it was picked up by the pioneer team, and after several changes of hands to Dingwu, it was sold to a pawnshop or a sword book for money. In short, there must be a story. ”

Even the forgers of the Sword Washing Pavilion were unable to recognize the origin of the Moyang Sword during the restoration process, and Xu Qiansuan was able to tell the ins and outs in such detail after just a few glances, no wonder he had the confidence to call himself a "humanoid Baidu".

Jiang Mubai pondered for a moment, came back to his senses, and asked, "So, this is just a treasure soldier under the handle, not a hidden famous sword, a divine soldier?" ”

Xu Qiansuan rolled his eyes: "Brother Jiang, you are not only beautiful, but also beautiful." ”

"Then you say I've made a lot of money?"

"Of course, it's a big profit, the establishment of Xuan Xiangwei has not been restored so far, and the collection value of the Moyang Sword is much higher than the use value."

"Oh!" Jiang Mubai suddenly said, "Then where should I go?" ”

Jiang Mubai doesn't have a hobby of collecting, so to put it mildly, if he can cash out his collection, and then come back to buy a handful of medium-grade treasures or high-grade treasures, then it is called earning.

Xu Qiansuan thought seriously for a while, and replied: "Ye has an auction house, but the Moyang Sword can't get a good price in Jizhou, and after deducting the auction house's commission, you can only make a small profit of tens of thousands." If you bring it to Tiantang, I estimate that it can sell 1.8 million Yongan Tongbao, and the exchange rate between Renlian and Yongan Tongbao is one to one to two. ”

Yes, white is happy.

Ye Du runs back and forth, and the cost of accommodation and visa will cost tens of thousands, and then counting the cost of time, it is not certain whether it is a profit or a loss, as for Tiantang, the distance is far away, Jiang Mubai does not think about it at all.

Since the Moyang sword is close to the eye, and it is inconvenient to make a move, it is better to keep it for yourself.

Jiang Mubai put the sword into the sheath and thanked Xu Qiansuan.

Seeing that Xu Qian didn't look like a person who was short of money, and using money to express gratitude to him would lose his favor, Jiang Mubai thought for a while and said, "It's late, I'll go back and cook a good table, how many drinks shall we have?" ”

"No, my grandfather goes to bed early, I have to go home first and tell him a bedtime story, and then I'll go to your house another day to eat and drink, and I'll see you later."

Xu Qiansuan waved his hand and said that he would leave, cool and chic.

Jiang Mubai watched Xu Qiansuan's back go away, and whispered a line that was in line with the current painting style: "What a wonderful person." ”

Today's harvest is not small, a budget of 300,000 can buy a low-grade treasure soldier with collectible value, plus a special imitation and a short sword, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is blood earning, Jiang Mubai is in a good mood, and when he goes home, he can't help humming a pop song from a hundred years ago.

However, after pushing the door open, his good mood disappeared because he saw a heart-wrenching scene.

Inside the house, Jiang Huiyin huddled in the corner of the wall with Dudu in his arms, with tears on both cheeks, and his face was pale, like a pear blossom after a rain.

Mr. Lu Xun said that the joys and sorrows of human beings are not the same, Jiang Mubai was convinced of this, until this moment, he wavered.

Seeing the little girl crying like this, the first emotion that filled his heart was not anger, but grief.

"Bang Dang"

The sword box worth more than 300,000 yuan was thrown to the ground by Jiang Mubai casually, he took three steps and made two steps to the corner of the wall and squatted down, and asked urgently: "Huiyin, what's wrong?" ”

Jiang Huiyin was unusual, biting her lower lip and not speaking, as if she felt ashamed to cry in front of her brother, she lowered her head, put her forehead against her knees, and buried her face between her bent legs.

Jiang Mubai took a deep breath, suppressed his anxiety, stroked Jiang Huiyin's short hair, and asked as gently as possible: "Huiyin, what happened?" ”

"School, tomorrow, special assessment." Jiang Huiyin sobbed and said a few fragmentary words.

Jiang Mubai breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately this girl didn't give a response such as "I'm fine" and "I'm fine", otherwise it would be really worrying.

It's just a final assessment, no matter how bad it is, there is a limit, even if she fails all the subjects, it is only a temporary failure.

Jiang Mubai only hopes that this girl can grow up healthy and happy, and as for the rest, she doesn't ask for it. Whether it is studying or practicing martial arts, it is her choice, Jiang Mubai, as an elder brother, has the obligation to explain that different choices will bring different consequences, but she is not qualified to plan her life.

"Tomorrow's final assessment, not ready?" Jiang Mubai gently patted Jiang Huiyin's back and said softly, "It's okay, just try your best to take the test, and I'll take you to a big dinner after the test." ”

"No, it's not." Jiang Huiyin raised his head, sniffed, and said with a crying voice, "The special assessment of the fifth grade is to ask us to take Tutu to school tomorrow...... Woo-"

Jiang Huiyin couldn't speak, but Jiang Mubai had already guessed it.

In the past, he saw a news on the Internet, saying that a certain school in Yamato let young students raise pigs as pets, and after the students had a relationship with the "pet", they let them witness the pigs being slaughtered in the slaughterhouse, so as to cultivate students' sense of survival.

Jiang Mubai once thought that this was a story made up by unscrupulous self-media, but he didn't expect that someone would really do such an unreasonable stupid thing.

"I don't want to...... Doodoo didn't do anything, why do this to it. ”

Jiang Huiyin shook her head very hard, and then she turned her eyes to her brother for help.

"Brother, what should I do?"