Chapter 4 Guests
"Gold coins, gold coins, lovely gold coins!" Lin Qi was extremely intoxicated and lay on those gold coins, almost hysterically shouting: "Lovely gold coins, my little hearty liver, my little cutie, what cute gold coins! Oh, oh, my life's ideals have been realized a small part!"
Enzo and the cripple crooked their mouths at the same time.
Linzi's ideal of life had been described to them countless times - when he died, his tomb was full of gold, and he could lie comfortably in the midst of countless gold. For the sake of gold, he can do almost anything!
With a light cough, the lame man slapped the square table heavily.
"Six swords of good quality, three gold coins each. ”
The lame's voice was stern, imbued with a majesty that could never be refuted.
Lin Qi raised his head angrily, he glanced at the dozen or so gold coins shining on the table, and roared angrily: "Uncle Cripple, are you here in a black shop? Such a quality, such a good bayonet, just the material cost is more than three gold coins! Ten gold coins a hand, otherwise I will go find someone else!"
The cripple shouted louder and louder: "Damn it, ten gold coins, why don't you grab three gold coins, my profit is already very thin." You know, what kind of business we are doing, if this bayonet sword is purchased by the empire, it is definitely worth the amount you said, but what we are doing is a business that does not see the light!"
Lin Qi picked up the gold coins on the table one by one, and he didn't see any movement, as long as the gold coins reached his palm, they disappeared without a trace. This strange ability amazes the Cripple and Enzo, what kind of brilliant natural instinct can have such a skill?
In the blink of an eye, all the eighteen gold coins and one silver coin were put away by Lin Qi, he pressed his hands on the square table, looked at the cripple angrily and roared: "Yes, dear lame uncle, what we are doing is a dark business, and the price should be lowered." But the price you gave is too outrageous, and this price is not only an insult to these six superb swords, but also an insult to me!"
Desperately widening his eyes, Lin Qi roared: "Could it be that I didn't sleep in the middle of the night, and traveled more than ten miles in the middle of the night to this ghost place, just for the sake of eighteen gold coins? I am a person who does big business, I can't work so hard for only eighteen gold coins!"
The cripple snorted coldly, 'Eighteen gold coins'? Lin Qi is a bastard who can break other people's heads for a bronze child, he has known Lin Qi for three years, and he even knows what kind of thing this kid is better than Lin Qi's father, Blackbeard, the cripple's old friend. Not to mention eighteen gold coins, he could travel hundreds of miles all night for eighteen coppers.
Three gold coins and a stabbing sword, the price is a little lower, but think about the bottle of wine that was just drunk by Lin Qi!
The lame's heart became extremely ruthless, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Three gold coins on one hand, there is no room for negotiation." But the batch of oriental medicinal herbs you took from me last month, that medicine money can be offset. If you still don't agree to my terms, you can go to the dead camel and see what price he can offer you!"
"Great gods bless your ancestors!" Lin Qi immediately became smiling, he glanced at the bronze wine bottle on the ground, and smiled easily: "Then, the deal, this bottle of wine, should be regarded as a celebration that we have completed another transaction." Ah, tonight's wine money, according to the old rules, you still invite us to drink, don't you?"
The lame man snorted, and he walked over to the table, rolled up the six swords with the cloth, opened a dark compartment in the wall, and threw the cloth roll in. I heard the sound of gold and iron clashing fading away, and I didn't know where these swords had slid down the dark passage.
Thumbs up gestured in the direction of the tavern, and the lame man snorted coldly, "Old rule, it's okay to drink, but if you dare to make trouble, I'll break your legs! Hey, Vic, you can come out, are you going to do this to your dear lame uncle?"
The candlelight flickered, and in a dark shadow in the corner of the room, a slender and thin figure slowly stood up. Dressed in black tights, Vic walked out of the corner of the house with a crossbow in his hand. He carefully removed the blackened bolt from the crossbow, then pulled the trigger to make a 'bang' sound.
Lin Qi swayed his body happily, his two arms swaying gently from side to side of his body, and he laughed in a smooth tone: "Oh, oh, dear Vic, you can't do this, how can you aim your crossbow at our dear lame uncle? Especially since your crossbow arrows are quenched with poison, you're such a little villain!"
Sniffling and distinguishing the faint fishy smell in the air, Lin Qi laughed more and more happily: "You actually smeared the seven-step snake venom I got from that ghost old man last time on the crossbow arrow, Vic, you are really a little villain." ”
Vic grinned at the lame man who was constantly oozing cold sweat on his forehead, and carefully hung the crossbow in the cloth bag around his waist.
The lame man glanced at Lin Qi obliquely, and was a little more wary of this kid out of thin air. The venom of the seven-step snake, damn it, they actually smeared the venom of this monster on the crossbow arrow! The crossbow is already a disdainful assassination weapon, plus the venom of the seven-step snake, these little guys are more insidious than the other, and one is more ruthless than the other, how can there be so many superlatives in the dark world of the Seventh Empire?
"What's worse is that they're on my turf!" the lame man took a deep breath and said with a pretentious smile, "Well, well, dear children, you can go and rejoice." Eighteen gold coins, that's a lot of money, you need to spend a little bit of it with me, otherwise it's not a good thing for a young kid like you to have such a large sum of money in his hands!"
"The wine money is mine, but there's more fun stuff here for the lame uncle. Go and spend some money, or I'll be sad, my gold, my gold!" the cripple wiped the corners of his eyes with his dirty sleeve, and lamented sadly: "My gold coins, which were also earned by copper and copper, you took eighteen gold coins away at once!"
Lin Qi no longer pays attention to the lame, tonight's transaction is completed, and the lame man is a dispensable store for him. It's time to drink, it's time to have fun, and then look for new opportunities to make money in the process of drinking and having fun.
The lame shop is a good place, Lin Qi can always find a lot of opportunities to make money here, and he will never let go of any opportunity.
Opening the secret door, several people were about to go to the tavern to drink and have fun, when a tavern maid emerged from the darkness like a ghost.
"Boss, a couple of strange guests came and Lisa gave them a slap in the face. ”
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