Chapter 80: The Great Secret

He waited a month, just as he was about to give up.

A little black squirrel came and pulled a pile of......

What does that pile of look like...... It's exactly the same as the scrap metal at the beginning!

"Am I really high?"

The beggar pats his head hard!

The beggar went over and picked up the, and although it didn't stink at all, it made him resist a little. But after careful identification, it was found that this top stinks, except that the size is slightly smaller than the last time, the shape, weight and feel are almost identical. This...... It's that valuable piece of metal! The shopkeeper of the trading house said that next time there will be the same metal, he is willing to buy it at a high price.

He carefully hid the stink in his arms, and then went straight to the trading house.

"Shopkeeper! Shopkeeper! I'm coming! I'm coming! ”

The beggar excitedly rushes into the trading house!

Several samurai stopped him, and Cui Lin saw the beggar who had brought him a month ago, and said, "Let him in!" ”

The beggar rushed in and said excitedly: "Shopkeeper! Shopkeeper! I've got you a piece of! ”

Cui Lin frowned: "? What nonsense? ”

The beggar took out the stench of the little badger from his bosom and said, "This is it!" That's it! ”

"Darksteel?"

"Another piece of natural iron?"

Cui Lin's eyes immediately lit up!

He knows better than anyone what it does, and he knows the preciousness of it.

The piece of dark iron from a month ago, he finally sold it for 100,000 gold coins! Although I met a cheating buyer, this did not affect the value of Xuantie itself!

"Let's talk about the VIP lounge! Come in! ”

Cui Lin was very polite, personally invited the dirty beggar into the VIP hall, and then asked his subordinates to bring good wine and food to greet him.

The beggar devoured these delicacies that he had never eaten......

And Cui Lin on the side just watched, very excited to play with Xuantie.

"This piece of dark iron is exactly the same as the one last time, but it feels like the weight is smaller...... Cui Lin thought in his heart, "This piece of dark iron can be sold for at least sixty or seventy thousand gold coins!" ”

"Shopkeeper! Shopkeeper! I'm going to tell you a big secret! The beggar's mouth was stuffed with a chicken leg, and his speech was a little slurred.

"What's the secret?" Cui Lin asked curiously.

"You would never have dreamed of where this scrap metal came from!"

"Could it be that you picked it up from the same place last time?" Cui Lin asked.

"That's right! I picked it up in the same place! But it's not thrown away! ”

"Who would throw away such a valuable thing?" Cui Lin said.

"Shopkeeper, what do you look like about this thing? What does it look like? ”

"Like ...... A bunch of poop! ”

"That's right! Right! Ha ha! Ha ha! The beggar poured a sip of wine into his mouth.

Cui Lin asked urgently: "Don't drink yet!" Do you know some secrets? Why is this thing made to look like poop? What do you know? Say it! ”

The beggar smiled and replied, "Haha! It's just a bunch of poop! Ugly! ”

Cui Lin's face turned green: "What nonsense are you talking about?" ”

The beggar said, "I'm not talking nonsense! It's really a poop! I saw with my own eyes, a little black squirrel, a fat little squirrel, running over quickly, pulling the droppings, and then running away as fast as possible! It's as fast as a gust of wind......"

Cui Lin asked, "Squirrel? Fat squirrel? ”

The beggar nodded: "That's right! It's a squirrel! But maybe something else, too fast for me to see! But from a distance, it looks like a squirrel, and it's about the same size. It's all black, it's fat, it's fat! ”

Cui Lin said: "You told me, this piece ...... Metal, is it poop pulled out by a little squirrel? ”

"That's it!"

"How much did you drink?"

"Three or four pounds!"

"Today?"

"Drink three or four pounds every day!"

"Oh! I see! ”

Cui Lin obviously didn't believe the beggar's words. He's a drunkard! After selling a piece of Xuantie last time, Cui Lin sent people to follow him day and night, and found that he soaked in the tavern every day until the money ran out and disappeared. Such a drunkard, it is estimated that he has become a madman when he is drunk! Something is wrong with my brain! The poop pulled by the squirrel is actually a piece of dark iron? This is also ridiculous!

"He's drunk and stupid!"

This is the conclusion that Cui Lin has reached!

"You say it's a squirrel pulled out of droppings? Suddenly, a figure rushed in like a gust of wind.

After Cui Lin looked carefully, his legs suddenly became weak.

This plague god is actually here again!

This person is Song Jianmad!

"I ask you! Did you just say that a squirrel pulled out a piece of black iron? Song Jian grabbed the beggar's wrist tightly!

"It hurts! Hurt! Uncle spare his life! "The beggar is scared silly!

"Say it! Is what you say true? Song Jianmad was obviously very interested in his story.

"Of course it's true! I saw it with my own eyes! After the squirrel was gone, I picked it up...... What's it called? Darksteel? What is Darksteel? Anyway, I picked it up, and it was still hot! I feel sick! But this thing is very heavy and heavy, it doesn't smell, it seems to be a kind of metal. The shopkeeper, the shopkeeper told me to pick up this thing again and send it to the trading house, and I sent it! He looked at Cui Lin with an innocent expression.

"Show me!"

Song Jian snatched the Xuantie from Cui Lin's hand, observed it carefully, and then was surprised: "It's really Xuantie!" Sure enough, it's Darkiron! Can a squirrel actually pull out a black iron? If I can catch this squirrel, Lao Tzu will be able to build a real super Xuantie sword! Ha ha! ”

Cui Lin said embarrassedly: "Uncle Song, you shouldn't believe this drunkard's words, right?" He speaks madly, drunk and stupid! ”

Song Jian said madly: "Why don't you believe it? People also say I'm crazy, I'm not normal? ”

"Huh!"

Cui Lin smiled dryly and said secretly: You call it normal like this?

"Dude! How about you take me to the squirrel and I'll take care of your drinks for a year? "Song Jian is too lazy to pay attention to Cui Lin, obviously he is more interested in squirrels!

"Seriously?"

"Lao Tzu Song Jian is crazy and can still lie to you? I'll give you 1,000 gold coins as a deposit! After saying that, Song Jianmad took out a money bag from Huali and threw it to the beggar.

When the beggar opened it, he saw a bag full of gold! Not a thousand, but at least eight hundred!

"Good! Good! Uncle, I'll take you to the place where you see the squirrel! ”

The beggar put down the leftover chicken leg and left, a little unwilling to leave, picked up the chicken leg and stuffed it into his arms, and also deducted the chicken butt and stuffed it into his mouth to chew......

"Darkiron will be returned to you! Don't want to compensate Lao Tzu! Today was originally to get 200,000 gold coins in compensation, but I didn't expect to meet a baby, haha, so lucky! But Lao Tzu warns you, if your Wanfu Chamber of Commerce dares to rob me of that squirrel, I will not let you go, and I will come back to you to ask for compensation! Song Jian laughed wildly, grabbed the beggar and ran out like a gust of wind.

"A fool meets a madman!"

"It's ......"

Cui Lin let out a long sigh of relief. Then think about it, this matter should be escalated! So, he wrote a letter and asked his subordinates to send it to the headquarters of the Wanfu Chamber of Commerce immediately.

Next to the garbage heap.

The beggar and Song Jianmad were lying in the grass in the distance, only half of their heads exposed......

Four eyes, staring at the garbage heap in front of them without blinking......