Chapter 64 So Worthy
The fat man also realized that he had lost his composure, and hurriedly said: "Don't be afraid, little lady, I have no other intention. I just saw that the little lady has a good sword, and I lost my composure for a moment. ”
Like this? Hong Xiaoduo didn't believe it, but if it was true, it wouldn't be so exaggerated. His eyes would pop out.
Seeing her guarded and questioning face, the fat man quickly backed away: "I am the owner of this weapons shop. Our family has been running this shop for five generations, and I have been obsessed with these things since I was a child.< br>
So, if you see something good, it will inevitably happen
I wonder, where did the young lady get this sword? "
"This, I don't know its origin, my family has never told me. Looking at my boss, he seems to know something about this sword? "Hong Xiaoduo's curiosity also aroused.
"Little lady, please come over here. "The fat boss motioned her to sit in the small room behind the curtain.
Hong Xiaoduo turned around and looked outside the shop. The children were still watching beside the salesman's load, and then walked in.
In this room, there are also two rows of soldiers Although Hong Xiaoduo didn't understand these things, he felt they were of higher quality than those outside. There was also a bookcase on the wall. The fat boss was moving a chair and reached out to take down a book from the top. Booklet comes.
After coming down, he walked towards Hong Xiaoduo and looked through it: "Look, is the sword above here exactly the same as yours?"
Hong Xiaoduo took it and looked at it carefully. , took off the sword and compared it carefully, and nodded, it was indeed the same: "What does it mean that they are exactly the same? Swords made by the same swordsmith, with the same pattern, and the same size will never be the same. Just do it. Or, what else is special about it?"
Hearing her ask, the fat owner moved the chair under him and looked back outside the curtain. Then she turned her head, pointed to her sword on the table and said: "My dear lady, let me tell you, this sword was forged by the former swordsmith Zhun Xizi on his sixtieth birthday.
This sword was made by Zhun Xizi. At that time, Zhuan Xizi no longer forged swords and left the sword-making pond to his apprentice and son. However, the refining furnace was ignited by the fire of thunder, and Zhuan Xizi did not live long enough to live. So he forged the sword with his own hands in the refining furnace. The sword was named Thunder Fire Sword.
After the sword was completed, many generals and martial arts knights came to ask for the sword with large sums of money, but he declined, saying that he wanted to keep the sword as a family heirloom.
After that, there was no more news about this sword. "
Hong Xiaoduo looked at the sword at hand: "You mean, this is the only sword? "
The fat shopkeeper shook his head and then nodded again and said: "Although two of them were cast at that time, the latter one was defective and was thrown back into the furnace by the smelting man, so it should be the same. This is the only one. "
"Really? Or maybe it was imitated by another swordsmith? "Hong Xiaoduo thought of how he used this sword to chop vines and tie up game, and felt a little sorry for its rush.
No wonder he killed the robber's head so lightly at that time. My arm was shaved off!
Just saying, how can I be so powerful? It turns out that this sword is so powerful!
"Little lady, you really said one thing. Later, there were indeed swordsmiths who imitated this sword, but those swordsmen and generals rushed to take it away even though they knew it was an imitation. However, you I can guarantee it with my head.
If you don’t believe it, how about giving it to me at a high price?” The fat boss looked forward to it.
"The price is whatever I want, but as long as I can get it, I will never bargain. Moreover, I have three famous swords in my private collection, and I can choose one." The fat boss said again.
Hong Xiaoduo didn't say anything after hearing this, and just thought, he hasn't figured out how much his current status and strength are, but he has been given such a high configuration?
"I don't think you are a cunning person, boss. Can you tell me how much it is worth?" Hong Xiaoduo pointed at the sword and asked.
The Fat Boss is in a bit of a dilemma. It doesn’t matter if he doesn’t want it. He can tell the truth. The key is that he wants to keep the sword now!
"Hey, let's put it this way, it can be said to be priceless. But if you want to sell it, you have to set a price, right?" The fat boss secretly cursed himself for why he couldn't be cunning once.
“Furthermore, to say something that may offend the little lady, I look at you, little lady, you don’t look like you have great kung fu, but you are walking outside with it. If you are recognized by a discerning person, this will happen. Greedy, little lady, if you can't protect it, you might lose your life.
Why don't you give it to me for your collection at a high price?
I'll help the young lady choose a suitable sword, and it won't affect the young lady's heroic appearance. "The fat boss said it sincerely, but he was also telling the truth. He really didn't want to trick this little lady into letting Jiancai make up nonsense to scare her.
Hong Xiaoduo glanced at the fat boss: "My boss Why don't you just say it, I'm not worthy of this sword. "Ahem, cough, cough, the fat boss was asked such a straightforward question, and he didn't know how to respond.
"Boss, you can also see that I don't understand prices. Can you I can’t say, what price are you willing to pay? I just want to know how much it costs, not that I want to give it to you after asking the price. "Hong Xiaoduo said it clearly.
After all, this chubby Dong family is indeed quite good.
When the fat boss heard this, he was disappointed, but he still thought about it seriously, stretched out a hand to Hong Xiaoduo and spread his fingers.
"Five, five thousand taels of silver?" Hong Xiaoduo thought for a while and excluded the number five hundred taels. Seeing that the fat boss didn't seem to be able to come up with fifty thousand taels, he tried it. to name a number.
The fat boss smiled and shook his head, thinking to himself, she really is a little girl who doesn’t understand anything.
“Fifty thousand taels?” Hong Xiaoduo didn’t believe it. Is the weapons shop so profitable?
"It's five thousand taels of gold. To be honest, this is almost all my net worth." No matter what family this young lady is, there are not many families with a fortune of five thousand taels of gold. .
With these five thousand taels of gold by her side, she will be able to live and breathe well for the rest of her life.
Hong Xiaoduo calculated silently in his mind that if five thousand taels of gold were calculated as one tael of gold equals 8 to 10 taels of silver, it would be equivalent to more than 45,000 taels of silver. According to ancient adjectives, it can be said that he has made a fortune.
"Thank you, boss, for telling the truth, so that I know better." Hong Xiaoduo thanked me sincerely. I didn't expect this sword to be so valuable!
"What about you?" The fat boss asked still unwillingly and expectantly.
Hong Xiaoduo stood up, hung the Thunder Fire Sword on his waist again and said: "I will not sell the sword, but if I need to sell it in the future, I promise you that I will definitely come to you and sell it to you. ”
After learning the value of the sword, Hong Xiaoduo was shocked and made a plan. If one day in the future, she could meet a reliable person who could be trusted to take care of the seven children, she could sell the sword for 40,000 yuan. An extra two taels of silver would be enough for the seven children to grow up and start a family.
The people who can be entrusted to take care of them should not only protect them from growing up safely, but also train them to learn how to make a living.
She has no intention of letting these children rely solely on this money to live and feed themselves and live in vain. That is not helping them, but harming them.
Moreover, she did not plan to distribute the money she got from selling the sword directly to her seven children. Getting something for nothing could easily ruin a person and his life.
Hong Xiaoduo’s words disappointed the fat owner. Although she promised that if she really wanted to sell the sword in the future, she would sell it to him, he did not take her words seriously because he did not believe that she would sell the sword in the future. Can protect this thunder fire sword.
"Master, I came here to pick out a useful whip. Do you have a soft whip?" She had been in the shop for too long, and she was worried about her children and was afraid that they would be hungry.
The fat boss kept saying yes, and personally showed her a row of whips on the shelf and introduced the material of the soft whips
Hong Xiaoduo took them one by one in his hand and shook them gently. I tried the feel and finally chose a soft whip made of buffalo leather, which felt much better than the rope whip from Tianshu.
Although the fat boss was disappointed that he failed to coax the Thunder Fire Sword into his hand, he sold the soft whip, which was priced at 800 yuan, to Hong Xiaoduo for 500 yuan.
It’s not that she wants to sell well, because when she sells swords in the future, she will prioritize herself. She just thinks that this little lady’s words and deeds are very lovable.
After buying a handy weapon and knowing the value of the sword at his waist, which would ensure the children's survival in the future, Hong Xiaoduo walked out happily.
Before I reached the door, I heard arguments outside: "Master, I have to give in to what I want, even if you don't want to give it to me."
This voice does not belong to the seven children. Any one of them, Hong Xiaoduo quickened his pace and went to the door, just in time to see a strong young man pushing Tianshu to the ground, and the other six children rushed up angrily...
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