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Four hundred and twentieth chapters buy sword

"Can you be cheaper?"

"Brother, let's do it! For your sincerity, I will give you a proper discount and get a 20% discount. What do you think? This price is already the lowest!"

Liu Liming knew the depth of the water here and said with a smile: "The price is still too high, I can't accept it! I sincerely want it, so you can give me a briefing, how much can I sell it? If I feel it is OK, I will take it away. If it is not OK, I will be taking it!"

The vendor's eyes were rumbling again and again. This guy's accent was not local. He didn't expect to be so smart. It seemed that it was impossible to make a big profit on him, but it was still okay to make 100,000 or 80,000!

He smiled embarrassedly and said, "Brother, the business intention is not in line. If I give you a cheap price, you still think it is expensive. If you say a price, I feel that it will give it to you!"

"I'll give you a fraction! If you think it's OK, I'll take it away!" Liu Liming said and stood up.

"Ah? Brother, you are too dark! I do a small business, my sword is really real. Maybe you bought it and picked up a bargain. Now the business is difficult. I will give you a 20% discount and I won't make any money anymore. I just earn a box of cigarettes..." The vendor pretended to be so distressed and said in a poor mood.

Liu Liming smiled and said, "Brother, don't cry in front of me, I'm also from the north. I'm a northerner. The cost of charging you these things is very low. The price I give you is enough! Don't be too greedy in life! If you can, I will take it away. If not, let's stop talking. Do you think it's OK?"

At this time, there were already many people surrounding the stall. Everyone was silent about Liu Liming's buying this sword, but his face looked strange.

Seeing that more and more people gathered, the vendors were afraid that someone would mess up the business and then mess up the business, so they gritted their teeth and said, "Brother, let's do it! Today, you are the one I started the business on the spot, so I will stop talking nonsense for 60,000 yuan and I will sell it to you at a loss. If you can, take it away!"

Liu Liming thought about it and felt that the price was acceptable, so he paid the bill with ease.

The vendor was very happy to get the money. Although he didn't make a big profit today, he didn't suffer any losses. This sword was just bought by him accidentally for a hundred yuan from an old lady who collected waste products. The cost was almost zero, and he was already content!

The colleague next to him was envious when he saw the deal, and smiled and said, "Open your mouth, you are so lucky today. Are you treating a couple of drinks tonight?"

"No problem. I will treat you to the evening. I will treat you to Maotai! That idiot just now was playing tricks on me, and I don't see where this is..."

The vendors on the side laughed and said, "Buyers will have sellers, so that's not in vain!"

Liu Liming had just left the vendor's stall not far away when a kind-hearted person suddenly ran up and said, "Young man, you may have been deceived!"

Liu Liming asked, "Brother, what do you mean? Do you think the sword I bought is fake?"

"That's not what it means. There is no real or fake antique. I can only say that your sword is a high-quality fake, and it is not worth the price at all!"

Liu Liming smiled faintly and said, "Brother, thank you! I know this sword may not be real. I just feel that I have a destiny to it, so I just want to buy it and collect it!"

"Since you said that, I [31 Novel Network] have nothing to say, just think you spend money to teach me a lesson! Like the sword in your hand, it costs at most five or six hundred yuan!"

"Five or six hundred? So cheap? It seems that I was really losing a lot today!"

The man smiled and said, "You are really losing a lot! But there is no way. As long as you take action on the antique market, you don't return or exchange, you can go back and collect it!"

Liu Liming knew that he would suffer a loss after buying this sword, but he didn't expect that the price had been cut so low and he lost so much. It seems that this antique is really a good business with great profits!

Before the kind-hearted elder brother left, another old man came. He looked at the sword in Liu Liming's hand, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and went forward and asked, "Young man, can I take a look at the sword in your hand?"

Liu Liming smiled slightly and said slowly: "Uncle, of course you can watch it! I seem to have been deceived!"

The old man smiled, took the sword from Liu Liming's hand, flipped it back and forth for a moment, and his face changed drastically.

"Young man, you were not deceived. This sword is real!"

As he said that, his hands holding the sword trembled slightly.

"Really?" The kind-hearted man next to him was shocked.

Suddenly, Liu Liming was also shocked, staring at the sword in the old man's hand stupidly, not knowing what to say!

The old man looked confused when he saw Liu Liming's face and said with a serious expression: "Young man, this is the Seven-Star Dragon Spring Sword from the Qing Dynasty!"

"ah"

Liu Liming was shocked, "Seven-Star Dragon Spring Sword?"

"Yes, it's the Seven-Star Dragon Spring Sword!"

The old man nodded deeply, removed the scabbard, held the hilt in his hand and knocked hard on the ground. He saw a layer of dark green copper rust on the surface of the sword body slowly falling off like a crack.

Under the sunlight, the sword body shone brightly. Seeing this scene, the kind-hearted man exclaimed.

"Seven-star sword, this is really the Seven-star Dragon Spring Sword! Look, the sword body contains the four symbols of the blue dragon, white tiger, vermilion bird, black trunk, and vermilion bird zodiac signs. This sword is a noble sword, and it is made by the two sword masters Ou Yezi and Gan Jiang. This is a priceless treasure!"

The man's scream immediately attracted many tourists.

"What is this the Seven-Star Dragon Spring Sword?"

"Yes! It's the Seven-Star Dragon Spring Sword!"

"Wow! So beautiful!"

Most of the people in the Antique Street are experts and know very well about Longquan Sword.

"How is that possible?"

"Longquan Sword! Fart! How come I don't know what I sell!"

"If you don't believe it, hurry up and check it out!"

"Look at it!"

When the vendor heard others say this, he hurriedly ran over and shouted, "Get out of the way, get out of the way, let me see quickly! Who said this is Longquan Sword? What an international joke? Will I not know what I sell?"

Seeing the sword he sold just now, the vendor couldn't help but lit up. The inconspicuous sword just now was instantly reborn. He couldn't believe his eyes, and his eyes were almost falling to the ground.

The old man reluctantly handed the sword to Liu Liming and said, "Young man, this sword is the soul of the sword. You can get it today with rare real numbers. This is a priceless treasure. I hope you can treat it well!"

"Old man, thank you! Don't worry, I will definitely treat it well!"

Liu Liming smiled slightly, took the sword, and asked with a puzzled look: "Old man, since this sword is so precious, why is it trapped among the people?"
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