Lin Chou felt that he had every reason to suspect that this old man was an undercover agent sent here by Bonzai to plan for sponsorship, and he had ulterior motives!
Just look at the big 28 that the old man is tied to like a foodie. It is definitely an antique from more than 200 years ago. Even the chain is from the original factory, and it is worth the money!
"Grinding scissors~"
"Chop knife~!"
The shouts became louder and louder.
There was a lot of joking in Mr. Shan’s eyes,
"Lin Zi, business is coming to your door, why don't you go and take a look?"
"No need to go and look, I'm here!"
The old man was sitting firmly on the big 28, which was carried up by two young men dressed as apprentices in gray cloth.
When Lin Chou saw this good guy, he was different from those glamorous swordsmen outside. Even the old man who wielded the kitchen knife and his apprentice were second-level mutants.
Lin Chou asked,
"Master, what's the price for a kitchen knife?"
The old man looked calm,
"A kitchen knife with two circulations."
He quickly added,
"If it were Hantie Dao...two...two hundred thousand! One!"
Good guy, you've done quite a lot of preparation to get a kitchen knife.
Seeing that Lin Chou was silent, the old man immediately said,
"Young man, look at this bluestone. It is the only one in the world. The kitchen knife cut by it is not only extremely sharp and has its own moiré pattern, but also has an inalienable attribute. It will never wear out and does not need to be cut again. Even Old Man Gao from Lushan wants to fight with me after the weapons are launched!"
Master Shan whispered in Lin Chou's ear,
"There is such a strange man in Base City... But the price, I remember, should be 20,000..."
The old man had a good ear, so he pointed at Huang Dashan’s nose and cursed,
"You're such an idiot, you know nothing about business. It's been hard to do business in the past few years. Prices have skyrocketed and inflation has increased. Old man, my lapis lazuli has been worn out a lot. Of course, it has to change with the market. I wonder if you've heard this before. ?”
"What?"
The old man gritted his teeth,
"Stand still, it's the bastard!!"
Shan Ye quickly moved twice.
To be precise, he was splashed by the old man's spittle and retreated cowardly and shamefully.
Lin Chou blinked,
"Okay, you can fight. It's quite a coincidence that I just happen to have two cold iron knives."
A trace of unnaturalness flashed across the old man's face,
"Where's the knife?"
Lin Chou took the cold iron knife and handed it to the old man. The old man's eyes lit up.
"The cloud patterns are like scales, and the light is like water waves, which are layered on top of each other and gather at the tip of the knife. A good knife, a good knife. Even a blast furnace can't make a good knife. This bluestone is well worth the use!"
The old man took off the "very worn" piece of bluestone from the back seat of the big 28. Well, it was about the size of half an adult. He put the knife in his hand and made a flower.
"Clang, Clang, Clang."
Several sword roars were like dragon roars.
"alright!"
"Dip, the sharpness of the cold iron sword is +1, and it will be permanent."
Damn it!
Even Lin Chou was shocked. This old man actually messed with the system?
The old man waved his hand to brush away the stone debris on the surface of the bluestone.
"Another one."
Lin Chou offered it with both hands.
The old man's hand sank, and the object clattered to the ground.
When I looked at the ground, my eyes were bulging so high.
"What the hell is this?!"
The cold iron knife was still in his hand, and Lin Chou handed it over to the convenience shovel.
"Oh, sorry, this thing is a bit heavy. How about I do this myself?"
The old man looked at the sun-moon blade that was convenient for shoveling, and stretched out four fingers.
"Four hundred thousand? Easy to talk to."
"four million!"
Lin Chou gritted his teeth, feeling distressed.
"Can!"
"Clang, Clang, Clang."
When you go up, it's three times, and when you turn around, it's three times.
"Hey, the sharpness of the magic plant shovel is +1, which is permanent."
The old man watched the scum falling layer by layer on the bluestone, and felt extremely distressed.
"Easy, gentle, hey - okay, okay, don't rub it anymore!!"
Lin Chou laughed, the old man had a dark look on his face,
"Today's young people really don't know how long they will have in the future. What will happen if they are used up?"
After sharpening another cold iron knife, the old man collected the money and was carried away in a hurry by two apprentices.
Master Shan rushed up and said,
"I'm sorry Linzi, you're crazy. This old man is obviously blackmailing someone!"
Lin Chou weighed the shovel and said,
“Worth the price.”
Master Shan didn't know why, but the next day was enough to blind all the well-informed hunters.
From barbers to tailors to masters of custom-made leather shoes, underwear salesmen, merchants of various spices, seeds merchants and groceries - there are all kinds of things that I can't even imagine, and they queue up one after another in front of the mountain gate. all over.
Mr. Shan only has one word to comment on this:
"say!"
After sending away the last candied haws seller, it was getting dark.
Lin Chou had a faint smile on his face and was ready to call it a day.
Master Shan and a group of hunters looked at Lin Chou eagerly.
"Boss Lin, you smile so mysteriously, do you know what's going on?"
Lin Chou wiped his face,
"The hawthorn of the candied haws is a bit sour...my face is stiff."
Master Shan guessed,
"Could it be that potted plant guy? She can definitely do this!"
A group of hunters nodded.
Lin Chou said,
"I don't know. Anyway, it's quite lively and good."
Master Shan asked strangely,
"Don't you like the excitement? Even the restaurants are open in this place where nothing matters..."
Lin Chou rolled his eyes, I am just saying, you really take it seriously.
"There's nothing wrong with it. Many of the things on sale are what I need. Even if I go shopping, it would take me a day or two to buy them all. Why not?"
Master Shan curled his lips,
"Can you stop smiling so forcedly when you say this? I'm not face-blind, so I can still tell the difference in my expressions."
"Eh? Is this what face blindness actually means?"
"You kid, don't change the subject!"
Lin Chou helplessly spread his hands,
"I really don't know what it means...Maybe someone organized it to facilitate people's lives and benefit working people like me?"
Master Shan took a deep look, as if he had seen through the whole world wisely.
"What do you mean, is there an incident?"
Lin Chou shrugged, who told him last time, Gao Xuan or some other garrison?
In ancient times, when war came, those who rushed to the front or died at the front would definitely not be cannon fodder, but spies.
Master Shan frowned and said,
"What do they mean, they formed a group to come and cause trouble for you?"
Lin Chou said,
"Look at their lineup, they look more like people going to the market than looking for trouble, right?"
"That's right...then what exactly is this going to do? Why the hell can't I understand..."
"Don't say you don't understand...even I don't understand..."
I'm afraid Shan Ye would never have imagined that this was a tragedy caused by a pair of Lin Chou's handmade leather shoes, the kind that just started.
