Chapter 7 Iron Leg Section 3
Although Chen Wu stopped and stopped along the way, his goal was very clear, that is, to find Liu Sanye. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Soon Chen Wu came to Liu Sanye's stall, Liu Sanye did not change at all because of the guests, he still lay on the bamboo chair, and drank a sip of tea unhurriedly.
Chen Wu was not in a hurry, but was extremely patient to find something in the stall, picked up the copper coin and looked at it carefully for a while, and then picked up the small copper stove and looked over and over again.
In this way, an hour passed weirdly, and Chen Wu also looked at the items on the stall, and randomly picked out a few items and turned them into a pile, "How much are these pieces?"
Hearing Chen Wu's inquiry, Liu Sanye got up from the bamboo chair very quickly, and a sincere smile appeared on his wrinkled face, which made people feel very good, but the few crooked big yellow teeth that leaked out ruined the atmosphere.
Chen Wu didn't mind at all, and waited for Liu Sanye's reply with a calm face. Liu Sanye smiled, stretched out three thick yellow fingers, and spit out the words "300,000" in his mouth.
The stall next door also sells antiques, but it is more than one grade higher than Liu Sanye. A middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes was pondering which one to buy at the stall at this time, and his mouth couldn't help but grow when he heard these words.
"Crazy" is everyone's voice, but it does not include Chen Wu.
Hearing Liu Sanye's offer, Chen Wu showed a smile on his face and readily agreed, "Okay"
Everyone around them wondered if there was something wrong with their ears, and even pinched themselves hard, resulting in a painful expression on their faces as a result of the excessive force.
Hearing Chen Wu's hearty acceptance, Liu Sanye was also a little surprised in his heart, 300,000 is not a small number. But then he was relieved, thinking that the origin of the person who came to Li Laohu to say hello would not be simple.
Liu Sanye smiled and found a plastic bag on the ground to put a few things selected by Chen Wu into it, listening to the sound of the clattering bronze vessels, the people around them felt that their brains were not enough.
Chen Wu didn't say anything, smiled and took the things handed over by Liu Sanye and turned around to leave.
"Wait a minute, give you a few pieces of paper and put them on the mat, don't break them, they're all old things. Saying that, Liu Sanye handed over a few pieces of waste paper that were too worn out to be worn, with obvious handwriting on them and full of wrinkles.
Chen Wu thanked him, took the waste paper, carried the so-called antiques, and drove away directly, leaving behind a dazed crowd.
After the car drove for a while, Chen Wu found a corner, stopped the car, opened the crumpled waste paper, and finally found four special marks with circles in a large pile of crooked words, "Iron Leg Duan Three"
Chen Wu went through it in his mind, still at a loss, this name had never been heard of in Jinling. However, with these four words, it must not be too difficult to find, and the name of the rotten street of iron legs is not very powerful, but Chen Wu has forgotten the name of his iron smelter.
Although Chen Wu has a good reputation in Jinling, it is nothing if he wants to put it in Huaxia, otherwise he would not have worked hard to find the inner strength of the mind. Although the external kung fu has not weak attack power, it is nothing compared to those internal masters who have achieved internal success. Manpower is sometimes poor, and the greatest use of internal strength is to increase people's potential and give people further qualifications. This iron-legged Duan Sanzheng, who made him despise, was a figure who practiced the inner family.