Ren Xiaofan asked Li Wanyan that there was no place in Langyuan City that specialized in selling monks' magical instruments, but there was a place for selling talismans.
Therefore, whenever monks want to use any magic weapon, they will basically come to this antique street to browse.
Just now, Ren Xiaofan also discovered several magical artifacts, but the Dao Qi content inside them was too small, so he ignored them.
When he arrived at the stall Zi Qilin mentioned, Ren Xiaofan did not look at the bead, but fixed his gaze on a bronze dagger as big as a dagger.
The sword was full of rust. Ren Xiaofan couldn't tell whether the patina was left by historical erosion or was made through modern processing. He could only see that there was no Tao Qi fluctuation in this bronze dagger.
"Hey, dear friend, do you like this sword? Do you want to pick it up and take a closer look?" The stall owner is a middle-aged uncle about forty years old. When he saw Ren Xiaofan coming, he stared at the bronze sword and looked at it.
I can't help but remind you.
Li Wanyan was not with Ren Xiaofan. Although she had plenty of time and had a way to treat her father, she couldn't do nothing, right? So she opened her Yin and Yang Eyes and went to look for him separately with Ren Xiaofan.
Ren Xiaofan pinched his chin and shook his head, "Let's forget it. Your sword is rusted like this. If it breaks with the slightest touch, I will have to pay for it."
After he finished speaking, he turned around and walked to the next stall, without any nostalgia on his expression.
The stall owner was stunned for a moment, then quickly ran around the stall and ran up to him, holding the rusty bronze sword in his hand.
"Look what my friend Bao said, I am an antique shop, how can I sell such fragile items? Don't worry, as long as you don't bump it hard, this sword will not break easily."
As he spoke, he grabbed the hilt of the sword and waved it lightly a few times.
Whoosh...
"How is it? It's not broken, right?" Seeing that the bronze sword was still intact, the stall owner pointed to the words on the sword that had been corroded to the point of being unclear, "Look, treasure friend, this is a treasure from the pre-Qin Dynasty, that's why there is so much patina.
But it is definitely sturdy and more valuable for collection.”
Haha... When Ren Xiaofan heard this, he really wanted to give him a middle finger.
If this special thing is really from the pre-Qin Dynasty, how dare you sell it like this, it would be weird if I didn't arrest you. Do you really think that you are young and just a novice who doesn't know anything and just fools you?
However, after thinking about it in his heart, he pretended to be suspicious on the surface and stretched out his hand, "Can you show me?"
"okay."
The stall owner handed the sword directly to Ren Xiaofan without saying a word.
Ren Xiaofan is not a student of archaeology. Let alone not being able to understand ancient Chinese, even if he could understand it, he would still not be able to see it clearly if it was embroidered like this.
However, he was still looking at each word in a pretentious manner.
When the stall owner saw this, he suddenly grinned, "Baoyou must be a college student, right? Do you want to go into the store and sit down and study slowly?"
The Antique Street is not far from the university town, so there are many college students who come here to study ancient literature or archeology. And the easiest ones to deceive happen to be them.
After several years of study, I wanted to pick up leaks in the antique street. Little did I know, how deep the water here was, how could I fill it with just the knowledge in the book? Without rich experience and the ability to read people, I was a little confused by the store.
, you will be pinched to death.
"Hmm... that's okay. Find me a magnifying glass by the way. I can't see the small inscriptions on it clearly." Ren Xiaofan nodded, looking like an old scholar.
"Haha, easy to say, easy to say."
The stall owner smiled brightly, stretched out his hand and led Ren Xiaofan to his shop.
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Invite him to the shop. Of course, he didn't forget to ask someone to look after the stall at the door for him.
This bronze sword has been here for who knows how many years. It is a modern handicraft. Apart from a few illegible handwritings, there are some large inscriptions on it.
Now in his eyes, Ren Xiaofan is just a big-tailed wolf who doesn't know how to pretend to understand.
However, there is a saying that goes well, the best hunter often appears as the prey... It really doesn't matter who traps whom.
Because he still had to find a magic weapon with the zodiac sign of Rooster, Ren Xiaofan did not pretend for long. Instead, he took a magnifying glass and looked at it for a few times, then put down the bronze sword and said to the stall owner just now, that is, this store
The shopkeeper said: "This sword is not from the pre-Qin period."
The shop owner's expression froze, but he allowed Ren Xiaofan to continue, "This should be after Qin, um... around the time when Chu and Han fought for hegemony."
The shop owner breathed a sigh of relief and secretly scolded Ren Xiaofan for not knowing how to act like a chicken, which scared me.
But on the surface, he pretended to be confused, "Friend Bao, are you sure you read it correctly? This is a dagger that I asked someone to identify. It is a dagger from the Pre-Qin period. I spent a long time sharpening it at my friend's place before he sold it to me.
It cost more than 100,000."
"Um...more than 100,000?" Ren Xiaofan was stunned for a moment, and there was a hint of panic in his eyes, which was noticed by the shop owner.
"Yes, if it weren't for the sake of our friendship, he would still be unwilling to sell it." The shop owner had an expression that could still be fake.
This time it was Ren Xiaofan's turn to curse in his heart, you damn girl, you really dare to ask for it, you want a piece of scrap copper to cost me 100,000 yuan! There is no way!
"Haha... Then you may have been deceived. I just saw it and the inscription on it is not from the pre-Qin Dynasty. But it doesn't matter. It is indeed an old object."
Ren Xiaofan said, and gestured with the length of the bronze sword with his hand, "But the length is too small, and the corrosion is too serious, it is not worth 100,000 yuan at all. Well, I will take 10,000 yuan, what do you think?
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"What did you say? Ten thousand yuan!" The shop owner's eyes almost bulged.
"What? It's too much. Let's give it five thousand. Although it doesn't look good, it's still an old item. Five thousand yuan can't be less." Ren Xiaofan waved his hand, acting like a seller.
"Ahem..." The shop owner didn't come up with a single spit, he was choked and coughed, with an angry look on his face, "You... I think Baoyou didn't come to buy this sword sincerely, but came to cause trouble. I spent ten
I bought it for more than 10,000 yuan, but you only paid 5,000 for it! Forget it, I won’t sell it, you can go look elsewhere.”
Although his sword was fake, it was regarded as an object from the "Chu-Han Period". He always felt that he was at a loss when it was bought for only 5,000 yuan.
However, seeing that Ren Xiaofan actually got up and left after hearing this, he didn't want to let go of this opportunity. He quickly shouted to Ren Xiaofan's back: "Fifty thousand! Take the fifty thousand."
Ren Xiaofan was almost at the door. After hearing this, he turned around and raised three fingers to him, "Thirty thousand, plus let me pick a small item outside..."
In the end, the shop owner couldn't bear to let the "big white sheep" slip away. Hearing the notification sound of Alipay's payment of 30,000 yuan, he looked like he was holding back the pain and handed the bronze dagger and a pure white bead to Ren Xiaofan.
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Randomly throwing the bronze dagger into the Qiankun bag, Ren Xiaofan shined the white bead into the sun and asked Zi Qilin: "Tell me, what is the use of this bead? It cost me thirty thousand yuan."
Although he is now a millionaire, Ren Xiaofan still feels a little pain after spending 30,000 yuan to buy a piece of scrap copper. If this bead has no big effect, it will be a big loss.
"Humph, you blind boy, I will explain it to you while you are practicing.
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"Zi Qilin snorted coldly and stopped talking.
"Okay." Ren Xiaofan responded. Although he said so, he didn't feel that he was at a loss in his heart.
After all, how could something that could attract the attention of an ancient divine beast like the Purple Kirin be an ordinary thing? Maybe he couldn't see the mystery in it.
I called Li Wanyan. I originally wanted to ask her how she was there and if she had found it. But as soon as I picked up the phone, the phone rang.
There was such a connection that Li Wanyan actually called him first.
"Hello? Wanyan, have you found it?"
"Well, I found it."
"Ah? So fast."
I really underestimated this girl. I searched six antique shops but couldn't find it. She left me for a while and found it unexpectedly.
"Obviously I bought it first and paid the bill. Why are you like this!"
However, as soon as he finished speaking, the sound of Li Wanyan arguing with someone came over the phone.
Ren Xiaofan frowned, "Wanyan, where are you? I'm going to find you now."
No need to guess, this girl is definitely in trouble.
"Brother Xiao Fan, I'm at the antique shop on the corner of Second Street." Li Wanyan said angrily.
And after she finished speaking, a strange woman's voice came from over there, "Hey! You even called me to shake me off, I just wanted to see if you could call me over!"
"Okay, just wait, I'll go right away!"
After hanging up the phone, Ren Xiaofan ran directly to the store she mentioned.
There were a lot of people on the antique street, and using his body skills openly would attract attention, but even if he ran over normally, it didn't take him much time.
When he entered the store, he saw Li Wanyan confronting a woman who was dressed very coquettishly.
That's right, it's about dressing up coquettishly, not looking coquettishly.
Next to the woman stood a middle-aged man wearing glasses. He looked gentle, but Ren Xiaofan saw a hint of cruelty in his eyes.
There weren't many people in the store, so Ren Xiaofan didn't hide himself and walked directly to Li Wanyan's side, "What's wrong?"
"Brother Xiaofan."
Seeing Ren Xiaofan suddenly appear next to her, Li Wanyan was stunned for a moment, and then her big eyes immediately started to turn red.
"Stop, stop, stop, tell me what's going on, and I'll vent your anger."
Ren Xiaofan quickly asked her to stop in order to protect his newly changed clothes from the baptism of snot and tears.
Pigs eating tigers, pretending to be 13 and getting slapped in the face, he has no interest in it. As long as it is judged that Li Wanyan is in charge, then he will not talk nonsense, and is too lazy to waste time, but will go straight to the hard side.
Li Wanyan was actually used to being protected, but she was not really a coward. She endured the grievance and told the story of the incident.
It turned out that after she separated from Ren Xiaofan, Li Wanyan quickly found a magic weapon with the zodiac sign of rooster and negotiated a price of 1 million.
As a result, at this time, the woman dressed very coquettishly came in. By coincidence, she also took a fancy to the magic weapon that Li Wanyan had chosen, and she was not short of money and had to pay a higher price than Li Wanyan.
And the owner of this store is also a profit-seeking person. Since someone offers a high price, of course he will choose the one with the higher price.