Chapter 50: Gloomy Wood
Ruofeng and Ruoxi, two wind feathers, eat a lot of food, and within a week, they will eat more than a dozen silverfish.
Early in the morning, the sun is shining.
The sky finally cleared, and the temperature was still a little low, about -10 degrees Celsius.
The sun is shining, sprinkled with snow, and the crystal light is dazzling.
The cold wind called Sanqi and their two brothers and sisters, got up early, and went to Datun Market for a walk.
Along a path covered in snow and ice, three people headed towards the bazaar. Due to heavy snow and bad weather, the market in Datun has not opened for a long time. Recently, the weather has improved, and the people who go to the market are in groups of three or five, so it is not lively.
Thirty-one, riding on his neck, asked with a smile: "Brother Hanfeng, I heard Brother Sanqi say, you came back from the Xiuzhen World this time, and you brought a lot of money, and you can't spend it all." β
Han Feng glanced at Sanqi, resentful, and said, "Don't listen to your brother's nonsense, how can I have so much money." This time I went to the Xiuzhen world, and I met several elders in the old family, and they gave me some money. Let me buy a family business in the hollow valley dojo and start a family as soon as possible. It's just a few dozen gold coins, not much. β
Dozens of gold coins, here in Datun, can be regarded as a huge amount of money.
Sanqi hurriedly explained: "I'm not exaggerating, dozens of gold coins are already a lot of money for children's families." β
The cold wind pretended to be pitiful, and sighed: "Now that prices are soaring and housing prices are still high, I want to buy a house and a family business on the side of Qianmu Cliff." The housing prices over there are extremely high, dozens of gold coins, and they are a bit stretched. Later, I thought about it, let's build one by myself on the edge of Tianjing Lake, first, to save money, and secondly, to be closer to you. β
Thirty-one was very sensible, and whispered: "Brother Hanfeng, then don't give me money, I don't want to buy anything." Save well, save some flowers, you will marry a daughter-in-law in the future, and you will need a lot of money. β
I was so touched in my heart, and a warm current surged into my heart.
Sanqi ghost goblin, looking at Thirty-one, smiled wittily: "My own sister, you can save the money that the cold wind gave you." In the future, your own brother and I will also need a lot of money to marry a daughter-in-law. β
Han Feng snorted coldly: "Don't embarrass your sister, I'll help you." Help Thirty-One a lot, catch more silverfish, and I'll remember your credit. β
"Well, that's what you said. β
Sanqi is fat-headed and big-eared, and he is so happy that he is wearing a bearskin coat and a fur hat, and his hands are crossed in the cuffs, loosely scattered.
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Datun Town, which governs Fanjing Mountain, has seventeen or eight villages, including Sanlitun.
The bazaar here is also the largest trading fair within 10 kilometers.
After walking for three or five miles, I arrived at a street where people came and went, and the bustling Datun Street.
Restaurants, teahouses, and steamed bun shops on both sides of the street are steaming, and the aroma of hot meals is blowing in the nostrils. For more than half a month, it has not been opened, this morning, the business is particularly good, each business is full, crowded, full of guests.
Sanqi came to his senses, leaned closer, and asked softly: "Hanfeng, this morning, we went out in a hurry, so we drank a bowl of millet porridge and ate some pickles." Why don't we find a steamed bun shop first, eat a few steamed buns, and drink a bowl of spicy soup to warm up our bodies, you see, okay?"
Han Feng smiled coldly: "It's not good, there are too many people today, let's do business first." Look at the steamed bun shop, there are too many people in line, delaying time. β
"Otherwise, you take Thirty-One to do business, I will line up at the steamed bun shop to buy steamed buns, and when your business is done, I will come over to eat steamed buns. β
Thirty-one couldn't help it, and snorted coldly: "Buns, buns, get up earlier than me in the morning, just thinking about the buns here, right?"
"It's your business, little one. Sanqi squeezed his eyebrows and didn't give up.
Hanfeng sighed, helpless, and smiled bitterly: "Okay, I can't stand you, if you are willing to line up, go to the line." I went to the bazaar with Thirty-One and bought a few things. β
As he spoke, he took out a few pieces of silver and handed them over.
Sanqi took it with both hands, trotted briskly, and went straight to the bun shop, the speed was really not ordinary and resolute.
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The cold wind took Thirty-One, along the street, shuttling through the bustling crowd, looking around.
Finally saw a shop forging weapons, at a corner of the street, the archway is not very conspicuous, called Datun craftsman workshop.
Walking into the store, a strong smell of rust came to my face.
The shop is not very big, a faΓ§ade, the wall is full of trees, and all kinds of cold weapons are hung.
The shop is not big, and there are all kinds of knives, guns and sticks. The shopkeeper was an old man with a gray beard, wearing a thick dark gray robe, who looked full of energy and a ruddy complexion.
The store was hospitable, hurriedly picked up the customer, and greeted: "This little boy, you are the first customer of the shop today, do you want to buy something, or do you want to make a private order, the old man He San, is the owner of this weapons shop." β
The cold wind probably swept it, not very satisfied, and asked: "I looked at it, I didn't find a suitable one, I heard that you are the best weapons shop in Datun Town, so I came to take a look." β
"Can you tell me what you need, there are a few large blades, red tassel guns, and steel-forged swords. β
He smiled slightly: "I don't want any of these, swords and swords, the murderous aura is too heavy, I just want to buy a stick to take advantage of, I don't know if you have it." β
He San touched his goatee, pondered for a long time, and whispered: "Yes, there is, but there is a weapon like a stick, which has little practical value, and is mostly used for tricks, and we have very little inventory here." β
"Mean, I'm going to buy a stick to play with, and if you don't have one, forget it. β
The cold wind took Thirty-One's little hand and prepared to turn around and leaveβ
"Wait, little brother, yes, but the price is a bit ...... I'm not sure if you can afford it. β
This shopkeeper, however, is real, looking at the cold wind and thirty-one, his clothes are plain, and he knows at a glance that he is from the countryside, and he is estimated that he is not a child of a rich family.
Han Feng smiled coldly: "Boss He is really cool, what are the good goods, take them out and take a look, although we come from a small village under the town, our financial resources are not weak, and we can still take out one hundred and eighty gold coins." β
One hundred and eighty gold coins, enough to buy an entire store.
He San was a little stunned and panicked: "This little brother, his tone is not small. Wait a minute, you two, I'll go inside and get some things and open your eyes. β
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After a while, He San came out with a three-foot-long box, the black box was full of dust, and it hadn't been touched for a long time.
"Inside, it's a scepter made of gloomy wood, bought from the Thousand Curtain Cliff, and it's worth a lot of money. It's just that there are very few buyers, and they have never been sold. I'm about to transform it into a black dragon cane and sell it as a high-end birthday gift. β
He San gently wiped the dust on the surface of the box and opened the upper lid, which was wrapped in bright yellow brocade silk. Only high-end goods of great value will be packaged in silk.
Gently lift the satin, gloomy wooden scepter, revealing the true face.
The cold wind looked carefully, the scepter was as black as ink, the dark lines were smooth, two feet seven long, three fingers in diameter, the polishing was extremely fine, and the surface of the scepter was shining with bright light.
He San glanced at it and said, "How about it, the genuine gloomy wood, hardness and toughness, we have done the test, and it is absolutely a first-class boutique." With a price tag of ten gold coins, it is good value for money. β
Han Feng smiled lightly: "Is it worth the money, I want to try it myself." β
"Little brother, please put it and verify this thing. β
He stretched out his hand, gently picked up the black wood scepter, and weighed it twice, about three catties and six taels.
The surface is finely polished, in contact with the surface of the hand, and the friction is just right.
The cold wind danced lightly twice, two feet seven inches, and the length was slightly shorter. He's not tall enough to be an adult, so he's just right to use.
Observe carefully the black wood scepter, the whole body is like ink, the fine and smooth texture, and the bite is continuous from the head to the end. It can be speculated that this scepter is indeed made of a whole material, not a splicing.
He nodded lightly and smiled slightly: "That's it, boss, see that you are a real person, I won't make much counteroffers." It just so happens that I brought ten gold coins today, all of them for you, to buy this thing. It's just that I still want to buy some new clothes for my little sister, can I get some silver back......"
He San was a little surprised, but the little boy, at the age of twelve or thirteen, could really take out ten gold coins, and immediately smiled: "Little boy, you are too polite, and you are kind and rich." Well, I'll take you ten gold coins and get back fifty silver coins, what do you think?"
"Okay, deal!"
The cold wind was neat, took out ten gold from his waist, and put it on the counter, the black wood scepter in his hand was not put back in its place, and smiled slightly: "I don't want this packaging box either, it's hard to hold." β
Early in the morning, the first business is a big deal.
Ten gold coins is equivalent to two months of turnover on weekdays.
He San was full of energy and smiled happily: "This is fifty silver coins, please put it away, little boy." If you want to buy clothes, the clothing store opposite is owned by one of my cousins, and it is of good quality and low price, and the quality is guaranteed, so you can go and have a look. β
Han Feng took a large handful of broken silver and smiled slightly: "Okay, let's go over and take a look now." β
After saying that, he walked out of the shop with Thirty-One in one hand and a black wood scepter in the other.
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After going out, Thirty-One was a little surprised, and asked in a good voice: "Brother Hanfeng, you spent so much money at once to buy a black stick, is there any special use?"
Han Feng looked at her innocent appearance, lowered his body, and whispered softly: "Thirty-one, let me tell you a little secret, I told Sanqi that I only had dozens of gold coins, but I actually lied to him." When I came back this time, I had more money than that. Not to mention buying a stick, it is more than enough to marry a daughter-in-law, and buying a house. β
"Wow, you look rich. βββ
Thirty-one's eyes lit up immediately, with a look of adoration, and murmured: "How much money is that, can't you spend it all, my own brother......"
Hanfeng sneered, stroked her little head, and said, "If you have money, you are your own brother, little girl...... I don't have a lot of money, and I can only buy a hundred such sticks. β
Thirty-one mentally calculated, and immediately had an answer, and the big-eyed puff spirit: "A thousand gold coins, it's amazing-my brother!"
Againβspeechless!