"Hey, this knife is indeed a good knife, but it's a pity that the price is too expensive. Dao Zi Zhu Qianshou looked at the demon knife in the glass cabinet a little helplessly, a trace of fire flashed in his eyes, and then he returned to calmness.

"Oh, I'm not very good at this kind of thing, big brother, tell me how expensive this knife is?"

"Hey, Lao Jiu, you don't play with knives, it's normal to be unfamiliar with this kind of thing, I've been dealing with knives for half my life, if I'm not mistaken, this knife is not a high imitation of Muramasa at all, but another treasure, unfortunately, the price is too high, not people like us can afford to play." The knife's eyes were still wrapped around the katana's body, but he didn't continue.

Hu Yinfeng understands that there are many people here, and Zhu Qianshou doesn't want to say too much in front of people.

Looking at Zhu Qianshou's reluctant eyes, Hu Yinfeng smiled faintly and asked, "Big brother, if you want to buy this knife, how much can you pay at most?"

The knife was stunned for a long time, and then he said a little embarrassed: "If I take all my net worth, it's not that I can't afford to buy this knife, but most of my net worth can't be exchanged for cash, and now I can take out a maximum of five million It's already up to the sky." The knife couldn't help but smile bitterly, but still told the truth about his situation.

"Boss, can you show me this knife?" Hu Yinfeng suddenly parted the crowd, squeezed to the front of the counter, and said in Chinese to the middle-aged man who sold the knife.

"Oh, it turned out to be a friend of Huaxia, yes, yes, please. "Middle-aged Japanese people can actually understand Hu Yinfeng's Chinese, and they can actually communicate in Chinese that they are not very proficient in, which makes Hu Yinfeng feel a lot smoother.

After taking this cold demon knife, Hu Yinfeng's eyes couldn't help but light up, it was really a good knife. After carefully examining it for a moment, Hu Yinfeng handed the demon knife to Zhu Qianshou, who was a little stunned, and said with a smile: "Big brother, please look carefully, if you really like this knife, how about the younger brother buy it for you first?"

"This, this, how embarrassing is this......" Zhu Qianshou didn't expect that Hu Yinfeng would pay for this demon knife for himself, and he was a little caught off guard for a while.

"Hehe, money is something outside the body, but the treasure can not be encountered at any time, you take a closer look, but the knife in your heart, if it is, buy it now. Hu Yinfeng smiled faintly.

The flesh on Dao Zi Zhu Qian's face twitched a few times, and it was easy to calm down his emotions, obviously, Hu Yinfeng's hand made it difficult for him to calm down. Regardless of being polite, Zhu Qianshou hurriedly took the so-called Muramasa Gao Imitation, and carefully examined the knife, like a young man admiring his beloved girl.

The people around were silent, watching the two Huaxia people bow their heads to study this weird demon knife, while the middle-aged man who sold the knife stood in the counter with a smile, not making a noise to brag about his baby, and he was not afraid that these two Huaxia people would run away if they snatched their treasure.

This is Japan's territory, and the surrounding walls have been arranged, and the characters who can enter it are basically celebrities, and although a demon knife is a treasure, it will not make these experts ignore their shame.

After a while, Zhu Qianshou forcibly suppressed the excitement in his heart, and whispered to Hu Yinfeng: "Yes, it's this knife." ”

After receiving Zhu Qianshou's affirmation, Hu Yinfeng finally put his mind at ease, turned his head and said to the middle-aged Japanese man who sold the knife: "I want this knife, 200 million yen, bearer Swiss bank cashier's check, is it okay?"

"Roar, Roar. The middle-aged Japanese had a red face and agreed repeatedly. The original asking price of 200 million yen was already an inflated price, and in his opinion, he was very satisfied that this demon knife of unknown origin that he had spent 10 million yen to buy could be sold for 100 million yen, but he didn't expect this young and wealthy Chinese young man to give the price he asked for without even frowning.

Hu Yinfeng immediately made a decision, immediately took out the bank check, filled in the numbers, and tore it to the middle-aged Japanese.

The middle-aged Japanese man took the cashier's check with a smile on his face, and after a little look, he knew that it was a genuine UBS cashier's check, the most creditworthy cashier's check in the world, which could be exchanged for cash or even gold at any time.

After all, no one can carry a sack of banknotes around the street for transactions on such occasions, and can only settle with cashier's checks.

"Sir, there is also a scabbard here, and I will give it to Mr. Sir, sir, you are a great connoisseur and a man who knows goods. Happy cooperation, happy cooperation, I still have some treasures here, do you want to take a look at it sirs. ”

The middle-aged Japanese man recognized that Hu Yinfeng was a big fat sheep, and happily, he took the initiative to take out a well-made scabbard that was put aside to gain the favor of Hu Yinfeng. Perhaps, as soon as this young man with a lot of money is happy, he will buy a few more things of his own, and he will make a lot of money at this exchange meeting.

Zhu Qianshou took the scabbard a little stunned, and inserted the so-called Muramasa Gao imitation into the scabbard, and then he was relieved. It's just that this matter is a tiger leading the wind from beginning to end, and the knife is a little overwhelmed.

200 million yen, or more than 20 million yuan, is not a small amount, and when will I be able to repay this account.

"Wait, I'm going to get this knife. Just when everyone was talking, and Hu Yinfeng and Zhu Qianshou just wanted to leave this rental shop, a broken cry came. Hu Yinfeng was stunned for a moment, and when he looked up, he saw a Japanese ninja about forty years old trotting over from a distance, with three or four people dressed as ninjas behind him.

This forty-year-old ninja with a fat head and big ears and an arrogant face walked quickly in front of Hu Yinfeng and Zhu Qianshou, stretched out his hand to stop the two who were about to leave, and said in very standard Chinese: "Slow down, I asked for this knife just now, please make a price." ”

Hu Yinfeng frowned slightly: "I'm sorry, my friend just bought this knife and doesn't plan to sell it." ”

"This is a national treasure of Japan, and it cannot be sold to foreigners, and you cannot take this sword with you. The Japanese man had a grim face and said to Hu Yingfeng and Zhu Qianshou in an unquestionable tone.

"Oh, Japan's national treasure, how do you think this is Japan's national treasure, since it is a national treasure, why do you put it on a stall and sell it publicly?" Hu Yinfeng narrowed his eyes, his face was expressionless, and he asked lightly.

"This, it's not your problem, this knife must be sold to me, and the national treasure can't be lost to a foreign country. The middle-aged ninja's face froze, and he didn't explain much, but said in a stiff tone.

At this time, more and more people gathered around to watch the excitement, and the representatives of various countries who were talking in front of the demon knife shop just now also crowded over to see the excitement, and their eyes were full of schadenfreude excitement.

A demon knife that many people like, just because of lack of wealth, it really doesn't feel like being taken away from under the nose. Now I can see this young and golden Chinese young man deflated, and these people are also very happy.

"Young Master Nakagawa, Young Master Nakagawa, look, this ......" The Japanese who sold knives just now finally understood, and squeezed into the crowd one by one, squeezing in front of the middle-aged ninja, bowing again and again, with a respectful face.

"Ogura, is this knife you sold them?" The ninja named Nakagawa didn't look at it seriously, snorted in his nose, and asked nonchalantly.

"Yes, yes, I bought this knife from an acquaintance two years ago, because, because I was short of money recently, I wanted to sell the knife and take care of the difficulties in front of me. ”

"How much did you sell this knife for?" Nakagawa ignored Ogura's explanation and continued with his own question.

"Oh, oh, two hundred million yen. Ogura replied honestly.

"Yaga, pig, do you know what you've done? You pig who only knows money!" Nakagawa was furious and scolded Ogura to the point of blood, and if it weren't for the eyes of the representatives of various countries, he would have almost slapped Ogura's head to pieces.

"Hey, hey, what Young Master Nakagawa taught me a lesson!" Ogura didn't dare to come out, so he could only do it respectfully.

After scolding Kokura, Nakagawa's evil fire seemed to have subsided a lot, and his emotions gradually calmed down a little, and finally regained his senses, walked in front of Hu Yinfeng and Dao Zhu Qianshou, "snapped" a ninety-degree bow, and said in a deep voice: "Sir, please forgive me for the rude just now." I really like this demon knife very much, please allow me to buy it back for 250 million yen, thank you!"

As he spoke, another standard ninety-degree bow.

Hu Yinfeng couldn't help but sigh secretly in his heart, the Japanese people can be said to be deep in the way of bending and stretching, asking for people to do their best, and when they harm people, they are extremely vicious, if you can't see through these superficial articles, I don't know how bad they will be.

There was a loud uproar among the people, a demon knife that looked just a good one, had just been purchased by this young and wealthy Chinese youth at a high price of 200 million yen, and in the blink of an eye, someone was willing to buy it back at a price of 250 million yen, such a thing cannot be said to be none, but it is also extremely rare. Many people looked at the demon knife in Zhu Qianshou's arms, and their eyes were on fire, and they only hated why they didn't grit their teeth and make a move just now, and now they can only be reduced to a spectator.

"I'm sorry, I already said just now, my friend has taken a fancy to this knife and doesn't plan to sell it again. Hu Yinfeng replied lightly, not impressed by Nakagawa's performance at all.

"300 million yen, please!" Nakagawa still didn't give up, he didn't believe that there were still people in this world that money couldn't impress, and there were things that money couldn't buy.

The true value of this demon knife Zhongchuan is very clear in his heart, but he believes that there are very few people who really understand the value of this knife, these two Chinese people are just tempted by the beautiful appearance of this knife, and they don't understand the things inside, so Zhongchuan gave a price that he thinks is very tempting.

Thinking of this, Nakagawa felt remorse and hatred in his heart, and he wanted to slash the bastard Ogura, and now he has to pretend to be his grandson, and even spend an extra 100 million yen to buy this demon knife