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Chapter 329 Spring and Autumn Iron Sword

"Hey, are you an idiot?"

Fifth Quan cursed: "I spent 20 million to buy this, what? See we made money? Do you want to take it back?"

"I'm telling you, stop playing this trick with me and stay away."

"no!"

Han Zhengwei risked his life and said with a pinched neck: "At most, I will refund the money to you, and the remaining scraps will not be sold."

"You brat, you deserve a beating..."

"Little Quanzi!"

Xiao Feng stopped him and said with a smile: "Xiaowei, are you sure you don't want to sell it?"

Han Zhengwei and Yu Jiao looked at each other and saw that the other had no objection.

He suddenly thought: "OK, I won't sell it, I'll take it back."

"Okay, Xiao Quanzi, return the goods."

"Ah? Brother Feng? Are you really going to quit?"

The Fifth Quan is very reluctant to part with it. Don’t there still be treasures?

"retreat!"

The contract between the two parties was torn up, and the 20 million from the fifth right came back.

It's like he didn't spend a penny. He picked up more than 100 million yuan with nothing.

Han Zhengwei took a long breath and whispered: "Sister Yu, we have finally recovered some losses. Please don't tell Mr. Jiang."

Yu Jiao said with a cold face: "Seeing that you are actively trying to remedy the situation, let's forget it this time."

"Thank you, Sister Yu."

Just as the stone in Han Zhengwei's heart fell to the ground, Xiao Feng came to make up for it again.

"Oh, I'm so sorry."

"I saw it wrong just now. The rest of this pile is all junk, not a single thing of value."

"What did you say?"

Han Zhengwei was stunned, and Yu Jiao was also stunned.

Xiao Feng spread his hands: "I'm sorry, such a pile of waste, maybe it can be sold for 20,000 to 30,000, hahaha..."

He just said that there were treasures, just for Han Zhengwei and Yu Jiao to hear. Who knew they were actually fooled? They are two big fools.

"You son of a bitch, how dare you play tricks on me?"

Han Zhengwei was furious and wanted to kill him.

"Xiaowei, how do you speak?"

"We are brothers, how sad it is for mom to hear this."

Xiao Feng showed an evil smile: "You are the major contributor to today's scene. Without you, it wouldn't have been possible."

"Han Zhengwei!"

Yu Jiao let out a roar, which made her forehead hurt with anger.

'Poof!'

"Sister Yu, I was wronged..."

Han Zhengwei knelt down directly. If this was reported to Mr. Jiang, Xu Defa would not be able to protect him.

"Ouch, it's cold underground, get up quickly."

Xiao Feng smiled coldly and led the fifth authority to wander around again.

"Get up first!"

After calling Han Zhengwei, Yu Jiao and him quickly followed.

After walking around in a big circle, Xiao Feng set his sights on the discount area again.

Although the antiques sold here are genuine, they are all incomplete, and some are even seriously damaged, so they are disposed of at a low level.

Xiao Feng fell in love with an iron sword. It was an iron sword from the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period. The sword's body was covered with scars, and it looked like it could break into pieces if touched.

The price tag was 200,000, but no one paid any attention to it every time I walked by, which shows that the price is inflated.

"Show me this sword."

"Excuse me!"

Yu Jiao raised her eyebrows and smiled: "If you don't want to buy it, please don't touch it. This is a broken antique. If it gets damaged, it will be worthless."

"Okay, I'll buy it for 200,000 yuan."

"Now it's sold for 10 million."

Yu Jiao immediately raised the price because she didn't want Xiao Feng to buy it.

"Hey! What do you mean?"

The fifth right shouted and asked.

Yu Jiao hummed, "I'll set the price. If you don't want to buy it, you can leave."

"Xiao Quanzi, give her ten million."

Xiao Feng did not hesitate, Fifth Quan immediately prepared to transfer the money.

Yu Jiao was a little confused. She had carefully inspected the iron sword and found that it had almost no value. It was sold at a sky-high price of 200,000 yuan. This brat really dared to buy it.

"Okay, I'll sell it to you."

She doesn't believe in evil, let's see what other tricks you can come up with.

Xiao Feng took the iron sword and inspected it carefully. It was indeed seriously damaged, but it could still be saved.

He began to polish the iron sword again, and was surrounded by guests watching the fun.

It took a full hour before the iron sword was polished successfully.

The blade of the sword was half shorter than before. That was because it was seriously damaged and was broken off by him.

Although it has become a broken sword, the blade of the sword is shining with a dazzling cold light, and it can make a buzzing sound when swinging the sword casually.

"Wow, it looks so sharp."

"No matter how sharp it is, it can cut iron like clay? Even if it is really possible, it's not worth ten million."

The surrounding guests shook their heads, thinking that Xiao Feng had made a mistake this time.

Liao Guotang took it and looked at it. His eyes suddenly lit up. He stared at the carved patterns on it and murmured to himself.

"This should be... the sword of a certain general during the Warring States Period. The blade of the sword still carries an evil spirit, which is enough to prove that it killed countless people."

Evil spirit?

Everyone in the audience was stunned. Is there really such an invisible and intangible thing?

"May I ask Mr. Liao, how much is this broken sword worth?"

"this…"

Liao Guotang pursed his lips: "If it were a complete sword, it would be worth more than ten million, but this broken sword would be worth a lot."

"However... after you polished it, the value of this sword has increased a lot, probably around three million."

"snort!"

Yu Jiao smiled coldly, he actually sold it for three million, this guy really has his skills.

"I'll pay five million!"

Suddenly there was a shout, and a burly and rough man walked out of the crowd.

"Little brother, I want this sword."

Xiao Feng shook his head: "Too little, I won't sell it."

Why don’t you sell it for five million?

The crowd became commotion again. Isn't this guy too greedy?

The strong man smiled slightly: "Let's do this. You name the number and I will never counter-offer."

"I bought it for ten million and polished it for an hour. It's probably twenty million."

"Twenty million?"

The strong man thought for two seconds, then gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, 20 million is 20 million, I'll buy it."

"Sir, are you crazy?"

Yu Jiao quickly stopped him: "Is such a broken sword worth 20 million?"

She couldn't figure out, were all these people sick? Or were they acting on purpose?

The strong man smiled honestly: "Girl, you don't understand, this is a sword."

He was on to the point. If Xiao Feng hadn't already had the Moye Sword in his hand, he would never have sold the iron sword.

This strong man looks like a warrior at first glance. This sword cuts iron like clay and is perfect for use as a personal weapon.

"Since sir wants it, I'll sell it to you."

The strong man cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, little brother."

"Wait!"

Just as the two were preparing to trade, a middle-aged man in Tang suit, about fifty years old, with a cold and arrogant face, walked out of the crowd.

"Young man, I'll give you 50 million and sell me this iron sword."

Fifty million?

The Fifth Quan's eyes were opened. The defective product purchased for 10 million yuan was polished and sold for 50 million yuan?

Yu Jiao and Han Zhenwei's eyes were red with anger, and others around them were envious. The ten million spent was so worth it.

"Sir, everything must be done on a first-come, first-served basis."

The strong man's face changed: "It's not good for you to suddenly intervene, right? We have to make a deal."

"Haven't you paid yet?"

The man in Tang suit smiled and said: "Little brother, you are not so stupid that you don't make money even if you have money, are you? I have a full 30 million more than him."

"Brother Feng, sell it."

Fifth Quan is anxious, he only recognizes money and not people.

The strong man was dumbfounded and said slightly angrily: "Sir, a gentleman will not take away someone's love. I have already made an agreement with this little brother, how can you interfere?"

"snort!"

The man in Tang suit sneered: "It's useless to talk more. Use money to do things. If you don't have money, what can you buy?"

"you you…"

The strong man was so angry that his face turned red and his neck was thick. He was finished. The weapon he had obtained was gone.

"Sorry, I don't sell it."

Just when the man in Tang suit looked proud, Xiao Feng spoke.




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