Chapter 992 Our son has admired your name for a long time
Chapter 992 Our young master has admired your wisdom for a long time
The vendor quickly stood up with a fawning smile on his face.
"Your Highness, please spare this little guy once. I'm blind and can't see that this is a treasure."
"If you are willing, I will be broke, and with all the antiques on the stall, can I buy your sword?"
The vendor stood up straight and barely raised his finger to swear.
"I promise that I will take good care of this sword!"
Gu Nuoer blinked at him with watery eyes, her face was pink and delicate, and her expression was calm.
"You are a wandering merchant. When the things come into your hands, you don't cherish them. I'm afraid you just sell them for a price. You want to use my grandfather's name and continue to make money."
"If this sword were given to you, it would never see the light of day."
The little guy said and snorted: "Besides, most of the products in your stall are fake."
She stretched out her hand and pointed at the painting that had just been cut off.
"What is the work of the Eleventh Prince? My brother has never painted this kind of painting. It is full of loopholes. If you use your name to cheat, I can report it to the official and arrest you!"
The hawker was so frightened that he held his head and begged for mercy: "I want to support my family. I don't dare to do it anymore. Please forgive me, Princess!"
Gu Nuoer had no intention of really punishing him.
But he gave me a verbal lesson: "If I find you cheating again in the future, your life will be in danger!"
"Yes, yes, I will obey the princess's teachings!"
Only then did everyone sigh incessantly.
The little vendor just mentioned that the ones with noses and eyes turned out to be mostly fakes!
If you dare to spread rumors that the painting is the work of the Eleventh Prince, you are really not afraid of losing your life!
I was afraid that Gu Nuoer would regret it and punish him.
The hawker hurriedly handed over and left.
I don’t want the things on the stalls either, because they are worthless and I don’t feel bad if I lose them!
The wealthy businessman whom Gu Nuoer had just helped also spoke quickly.
"Your Highness, my hobby is collecting antiques. If this broken sword is in my hand, I will definitely take it out every day, wipe it repeatedly and cherish it."
"I implore the princess to give me a chance. I am willing to collect this item at an absolutely sincere price."
Gu Nuoer raised her head, her little face was fair and well-behaved. She looked at the merchant and said reasonably: "Uncle, rich businessman, I can also see that you are a person who loves things."
"However, since it is a sword, it must be used. If it is simply collected, its value will be buried."
The little guy shook his head: "So, you are not the one destined for it."
The people on the side couldn't help but said: "Your Highness, this is a broken sword and it can no longer be used."
Gu Nuoer wrapped the sword in red cloth and held it in his arms.
"No, it can be used when you meet a destined person."
The little guy stretched out his little hand and took Gu Ziliang's hand: "Brother, let's go somewhere else and have a look."
As soon as the two people walked out of the crowd, a man in black clothes walked towards them.
The man stood in front of Gu Nuoer, bowed and bowed.
"Your Highness Princess Yaoguang, our young master has admired your wise name for a long time. I just passed by and heard that you are looking for a good owner for the broken sword of Lord Zhenguo."
"Our young master specially invited me to ask for your permission. The young master said that if you are willing to sell the sword to him, he is willing to plate the sword with another layer of gold so that it can exert its former power."
After he finished speaking, he gestured sideways.
Not far behind the man, a simple, ordinary-looking carriage was parked.
The curtains of the car were motionless, making it impossible to tell who was sitting inside.