Skillful Guard Chapter 497

“Hey, hey, hey.”

Han Yue got anxious and pushed Qin Hai Hai, saying, “Ten thousand, huh? Are you crazy? Buying a broken knife that looks more than ten years old at best?”

The vendor was also anxious and said, “This handsome man, you are really discerning, don’t look at this knife, but it has a long history, and look at the delicate patterns under the rust.

“You can really brag!” Han Yue was furious: “If it were a treasure knife, this girl wouldn’t eat rice noodles for three days.”

The vendor rolled his eyes.

Can we be a little more respectful?

You have the nerve to bring out the rice noodles.

Zhu Tao, who had a good feeling about Qin Dahai, said, “Dahai, don’t lose money, I think ten yuan is enough.”

“Ten thousand yuan! Not a penny less!” The peddler was dead set on the price at this moment.

Simon Bai Ling shook his head and said, “It’s not worth it.”

But Qin Hai Hai said, “I think it’s worth it.”

The peddler immediately smiled happily again, and despite Han Yue’s obstruction, Qin Hai took out 10,000 yuan and handed it to the peddler, who was afraid that Qin Hai would regret it, so he snatched the money and stuffed it into his pocket, saying with a smile, “Take it!”

“You!” Han Yue stomped her foot and said, “Qin Dahai, you don’t have a brain! This young lady bets on the rice noodles!”

Ximen Bailing also frowned slightly.

She thought that this Qin Dahai was really a bit of a loser.

Zhu Tao said, “Return it.”

“No need.” Qin Dahai shook his head and smiled, “This sword is indeed not bad.”

“Where is it not bad?” Han Yue said in exasperation.

Ten thousand ah!

A whole ten thousand!

How many rice noodles must this be!

Qin Dahai thought about it and said, “I don’t know for now, but sharpening iron like mud should count.”

“What the hell?”

The peddler in the stall next to him laughed and said, “Then you really need to wipe some eye drops, this broken knife was picked out of the rubbish he collected for ten dollars, I saw it with my own eyes that day, kid, the water in this antique world is very deep, just consider it a lesson for your money.”

“Eh?”

The three of them were stunned.

But the hawker laughed, “The deal has already been made, there’s no backtracking in this antique street, otherwise it would be a broken rule.”

Han Yue said, “What rules? You are clearly cheating people, let me tell you, hurry up and return the money, or the police will arrest you!”

If you think it’s a fake, then you have no vision. ”

“That’s right, if you buy it, you buy it.”

“There’s no reason to return an item in Antiques Street.”

There were a few young men in the surrounding crowd who echoed the sentiment, obviously friends of the peddler.

Simon Bai Ling frowned slightly and said, “This matter is unreasonable.”

“Not bad.” Zhu Tao immediately echoed, “Return the money.”

“No sense!” The vendor shook his head with a smile and said, “I don’t do things that are unreasonable.

Qin Hai Hai lifted his eyes and said, “You’re saying I have no vision?”

“No?” The peddler seemed a little anxious too.

This endless demand for a refund was something he was annoyed about since.

Qin Dahai sneered, his true qi ran, and the knife in that hand suddenly trembled, which made everyone startled, could it really be a treasure knife? The rust on the blade began to slip off, and after a short time, when the rust had shaken off a whole layer and the entire blade had shrunk severely, the true face of the blade appeared in the crowd’s view.

The black blade was imprinted with mysterious patterns and totems, and even though the crowd was looking, they could clearly feel the cold aura coming from the blade.

“Can I see it?”

At this moment, an excited voice rang out in the ears.

“Teacher Zhao?”

“Chrysanthemum Zhao Yafeng!”

Zhao Yafeng appeared at some point, a face full of excitement and a small moustache that twitched as he said tremulously, “Quickly let me take a look.”

Qin Dahai smiled and handed him the precious sword in his hand.

Zhao Yafeng was like a treasure, holding it carefully with both hands, and his eyes could not wait to grow into the knife, which made a crowd of people around him dumbfounded.

“Is it really a precious knife?”

“Oh my, is Mr Zhao so excited?”

The peddler’s face turned a little green, when the rust was all removed he already knew that this was a treasure knife, having been in this business for so many years, his eyesight was still there, at this moment in looking at Zhao Yafeng’s excited look, the peddler’s pair of eyes were about to glare out.

I’ve lost my eyesight!

I can’t believe I’ve lost my eyesight!

“I never thought I would see this knife in my lifetime,” Zhao Yafeng sighed and suddenly asked, “Young man, are you selling this knife? Five million no, ten million!”

“Hiss!”

A few people around the room sucked in a breath of cold air.

Han Yue, on the other hand, was dumbfounded and at the end said, “It’s over …… do I really have to go without rice noodles for three days?”

Zhu Tao and Ximen Bai Ling were also speechless, this is too lucky, right?

“Not for sale!”

The one who spoke was not Qin Hai, but the peddler, only to see this guy a brain to rush up.

Zhao Yafeng was willing to pay 10 million!

Then there was a tycoon who would offer 30 million!

His golden words were not a joke.

He was about to retrieve the sword regardless, but Zhao Yafeng glared at him and said, “Don’t be shameless! Don’t you know the rules of Antique Street?”

“I I ……”

The peddler’s face turned red with anxiety.

Qin Dahai instead smiled and said, “Sorry, I’m not selling.”

“The price is negotiable.” Zhao Yafeng said excitedly.

Qin Hai Hai shook his head.

“No, what kind of knife is this?”

“Yes, Mr. Zhao, what kind of precious knife is this?”

A crowd of people were curiously asking.

Zhao Yafeng’s face was bitter as he looked at the precious knife in his hand, and finally fondly returned it to Qin Hai, saying, “This is the Kunwu Jade Cutting Knife, once the admired knife of King Mu of Zhou, cutting jade like mud, it is a rare and precious knife alas ……”

The first time I said this, he was again chagrined at himself for not being around to take a look.

The peddler almost sat on his butt, his mind only left with the words Kunwu Jade Cutting Knife and King Mu of Zhou, then he snapped out of it and suddenly crawled over and took out 10,000 yuan and said, “I’m not selling it, I’ll give you back this 10,000 yuan, give me back the knife!”

“Eh?” Qin Dahai frowned and said, “Since you have no vision, you can’t blame me for this.”

This was returned by Qin Hai as it was, and the peddler only felt his heart clogged to death, and his gaze was cynical: “I said! I won’t sell it!”