Chapter 6 Move with emotion, know with reason

Early the next morning, Jiang Ran came over according to the address.

The weapons were spread in a village on the outskirts of the city, and the car couldn't drive in, so Jiang Ran could only get off at the entrance of the village and ask the uncles and aunts who were sitting under the big banyan tree to enjoy the shade.

Seeing that they were all 70-year-olds, Jiang Ran walked over and asked politely, "Grandparents, I heard that there is a shop selling weapons in our village, how do you go?" ”

A gray-haired grandmother stared at Jiang Ran a few times, and said with a smile: "You mean Qingcheng and their house, you follow this road to the end and see a small courtyard made of blue bricks, that is their house." ”

"Thank you, grandma."

After thanking him, Jiang Ran walked along the stone path in the village to the end, and sure enough, he saw a small courtyard made of blue bricks.

Different from other houses in the village, the entire courtyard is made of blue bricks, some like a courtyard house, but the courtyard wall is not high, only about one meter, and the style is more quaint, a bit like the house where the worldly masters live in seclusion in martial arts dramas.

Thinking of the profession of a shopkeeper, it is not surprising that there is such a house.

Walking to the door, Jiang Ran found that there was an iron ring on the door, it felt so novel, if there was no end times, such a courtyard could be written into a novel.

It's a pity.

Boom, Jiang Ran knocked on the knocker, the two people in the house looked at it together, and Jiang Ran was also listening to the movement in the house.

Soon, there was the sound of footsteps in the courtyard, followed by the sound of the deadbolt clashing.

Bang dang.

The door opened, and inside the door was a very delicate young man, with slightly jerky eyebrows and eyes with the unique vitality and flamboyance of a young man.

Glancing Jiang Ran up and down, the young man spoke: "Sister, who are you looking for?" ”

Jiang Ran smiled: "I was the one who asked the dagger on the Internet yesterday. ”

“???”

The boy looked horrified and snapped the door shut.

Jiang Ran was stunned.

Although she was uninvited, there was no need to refuse so directly, right?

At this time, there was a sound of running in the courtyard, and the young man shouted anxiously: "Brother, it's not good, the guest came to the door yesterday." ”

The young man came out of the house and gave the young man a violent shudder, and the young man screamed in pain, hugged his head and said aggrievedly: "I didn't do it, I didn't give the address." ”

Sighing, the young man said calmly, "Please come in." ”

"Oh, okay."

As soon as he heard this play, the young man immediately smiled, hurriedly trotted to open the courtyard, and said with a smile: "Guests, please come in." ”

Jiang Ran had given up, and was just about to turn around, but he didn't expect the courtyard door to open again.

She followed the boy into the small courtyard, the furnishings in the courtyard were very elegant, on the left and right sides were small nurseries, planting some vegetables, and there was a large water tank next to it, on which a few green lotus leaves floated.

The most conspicuous is the tall camphor tree in the courtyard, which emits a smell that repels mosquitoes and is perfect for summer coolness.

At just one glance, Jiang Ran fell in love with this small courtyard, oh my God, isn't this her dream hospital?

Ah, what a pity.

If there were no end times, she would have built such a yard in the countryside.

Planting land, raising flowers, and having a cat and a dog, write your favorite stories in a quiet and leisurely yard.

It's so beautiful, this is the life you yearn for, but it's a pity that you didn't have a chance to achieve it.

Suddenly, Jiang Ran was a little sad, and the old problem of a writer had been committed again.

Seeing Jiang Ran's appearance, the young man's brows furrowed slightly, thinking that the young man's behavior just now made her unhappy.

After organizing the language in his heart, he spoke: "I'm sorry to let you run for nothing, we don't sell bladed weapons." ”

Jiang Ran didn't believe it.

Open the door to do business, how can there be a boss who doesn't want to make money. It must be that the price is not in place, after all, people don't know that the end of the world is coming, and they feel that the benefits are not worth the risk, and it is normal not to sell.

She pondered: "If you think the price is not suitable, we can discuss, there is no other purpose to buy this dagger, just for self-defense." ”

"If I can't buy it here, I'll choose other similar items, boss, you can sell me."

The boy was also on the side to help.

"Brother, there are so many bad people in society, and my sister is so beautiful, she should have a self-defense weapon, and she can buy a Swiss Army knife without buying a dagger."

The two took turns to persuade, tell the facts, reason, and play the emotional card, but the young man was still unmoved and sternly refused, "I'm sorry, we don't sell bladed weapons." ”

Jiang Ran: "......"

The young man shook his head helplessly, his brother is a stubborn cow, and ten horses can't pull it back.

But who is Jiang Ran?

Web writer. There is no advantage, it is just that the brain is flexible.

Looking at the young man next to the young man, she suddenly had an idea and compromised: "Okay, what daggers do you have, take them out and I'll take a look to see if there's any handy." ”

Peak loop turn.

I didn't expect that there was still hope for things, and the young man almost cried with joy, sister, you are sending money to the door.

The young man didn't expect that the girl who came to the door would give up so easily, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, he was not good at dealing with girls.

Seeing the eyes of the young man next to him, the young man nodded, and the young man hurriedly turned around and walked into the room on the right, and took out a few beautiful mahogany brocade boxes from inside.

Opening the boxes one by one, the young man was like a treasure, and introduced the data and advantages of these daggers to Jiang Ran.

The price of the dagger also varies, from one or two thousand for one or two thousand for the cheaper, and one or two thousand for the more expensive, all of which are very beautiful.

Jiang Ran picked up the dagger and tried the feel, and chose the most convenient one.

"That's it."

Seeing that Jiang Ran chose the most expensive one, the young man praised it repeatedly, "Sister has a good eye, this knife was built by my brother for half a year, and it is definitely the best of the best." ”

Then he changed the topic, "Beautiful sister, this dagger 21480, is it Feixin or Fubao?" ”

"Fetion."

Jiang Ran directly scanned the code to transfer money, and took a photo of the dagger, confirming that what he bought was a dagger with no blade.

Then she looked at the boy, "Brother, you can sharpen your knife, right?" ”

The boy nodded repeatedly.

His family is a weapon maker, how can he not sharpen knives, although he is not as skilled as his brother.

Jiang Ran nodded with satisfaction: "Then can I trouble you, help me polish the dagger, the sharper the better." ”

Teenager: "??? ”

Youth: "......"

The corners of his lips pursed slightly, "We don't sell bladed daggers. ”

Jiang Ran nodded, "I know, the dagger you sold me is indeed not bladed, isn't this a private request, one yard to one yard, right, brother?" ”

At this time, the young man also reacted and looked at Jiang Ran with admiration, this sister's brain was turning too fast.

He hurriedly smiled and said, "No problem, sister, don't worry, don't say that you cut iron like mud, but it's okay to blow your hair and break your hair." ”

"Sister, do you want to take a look at other weapons, we have a lot of good things in our family, and self-defense is very useful."

"Okay."

Jiang Ran still has more than 60,000 left, and it is useless to keep it, it is naturally better to be able to have a few high-quality weapons.

Regardless of the stunned youth, the young man directly took Jiang Ran into the armory.

Looking at the room full of weapons, Jiang Ran's eyes widened, and he really wanted to put them into the space.

In the end, she picked a sword with a moderate weight and a length of 90 centimeters, which cost more than 40,000 yuan, and entrusted the young man to polish it together with the dagger.

Glancing at the young man outside the house, Jiang Ran whispered: "Brother, polish it better, my sister will give you an extra 2,000 hardship fees, don't tell your brother, he probably won't let you accept it." ”

The boy nodded repeatedly.

I call you a good person in my heart! Such a good guest, please come more.