The scene that originally seemed very lively suddenly fell into silence.
Even Niu Er, who was crying and screaming just now, stared at the child champion with a look that was bigger than a cow's eyes.
Capt. Wu also looked at Gao Zhang with a confused look on his face as he happily copied the fraudulent prop. My mind went into chaos...
Lu Qian looked at Gao Zhang dumbfounded, wanting to slap himself, maybe he was dreaming.
Gao Yanei, who is both smart and intelligent, started to act so confusingly.
Could it be that because we have been brothers with Cai Laoliu for too long, we have started to become stupid?
"Ah, this...but this...this is physical evidence."
Wu Captou pursed his lips, stretched out his hand, resisted the urge to reach out and snatch the prop, and said patiently.
Although he didn't understand what the number one scholar was trying to do, Wu Captou felt something was wrong.
Gao Zhang ignored Wu Captou and asked directly towards Niu Er, who was crying and fighting.
"Niu Er, I like it very much, how about selling it to me?"
"Ah, this..." Niu Er was stunned, looking at the champion in a daze, and then at the family heirloom sword in his hand.
At this moment, my mind is obviously unable to turn around, what should I do? The No. 1 Scholar wants to buy it. Should I sell it or not?
"Why, you look down on me and are unwilling to sell to me?"
Gao Zhang suddenly narrowed his eyes and his voice became colder.
Even though the champion was still a child, when he saw the smile on his face disappearing, his eyes were like a cold light.
Niu Er was immediately frightened and nodded frantically. "Sell it, the villain sells it. But the villain's family heirloom sword has been broken."
"It's the sword's problem that it can't be broken. It's my problem whether I buy it or not."
"Since you nodded and I'm happy, this sword belongs to me now, do you understand?"
The dull-witted Niu Er felt that what the champion said was very reasonable, and it was impossible for anyone to say anything against it.
While he was talking, Gao Zhang's carriage was brought over by Gao Mansion's servants. It happened that Fu An and others had finished their gambling debt.
A group of people surrounded the carriage and headed this way.
"Fu'an, give Niu Er five thousand guan. I'll pay you 5,000 guan to buy this precious sword that cuts iron like clay and blows hair off."
The proud look on Fu'an's face instantly froze, and he stared straight at the sword in the young master's hand.
After all, the master Gao Qiu is also a man of both civil and military skills, but among the treasured swords in his family, the most expensive one only costs two thousand.
It seems that although the young master is smart, he is just a child after all, and he is easily deceived when it comes to business.
"Now this precious sword has belonged to me, as evidenced by Capt. Wu, you officers, and the countless Tokyo people present. Am I right?"
"Yes, this sword now belongs to Duke Zhuangyuan."
A sweet and sweet shout sounded from the crowd.
Soon, the people who were watching the excitement started to speak in agreement.
Facing the gaze cast by Gao Zhang, Wu Captou could only brace himself and nodded.
When Gao Zhang raised his arm again to signal everyone to be quiet, within a breath or two, the scene was almost audible.
"Since Niu Er said that his family heirloom sword can cut iron like clay and break hair, Gao paid 5,000 guan for this sword."
"Come on, Capt. Wu, come and try it for me. Let me see how this sword can cut iron like clay and blow hair off."
"..." Niu Er's dazed face gradually began to turn pale, while Wu Captou looked at the sword handed over by Gao Zhang, and his expression didn't look any better.
Gao Zhang saw that Capt. Wu was as stupid as a piece of wood at the moment, and reluctantly handed the fraud tool to Lu Qian beside him.
"Since you're not willing to help me, Mr. Wu, Mr. Lu, come and give it a try. Let me see how you can cut iron like clay and blow hair off."
Lu Qian still didn't understand what was going on, so he promised loudly and held the knife in his hand.
With a quick glance, he quickly came to a shop next to the market, threw down more than ten pennies, and took a kitchen knife.
Then he pulled out the cutting knife and slashed hard at the back of the kitchen knife, followed by an unpleasant and harsh sound.
The half-cut knife in Lu Qian's hand has been curled...
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"What, what's going on?" Gao Zhang took back the half-cut knife with a curled blade with a look of surprise on his face.
"Didn't I say that this precious sword cuts iron like clay and blows hair off hair? I bought this precious sword with five thousand guan..."
I heard Gao Zhang's loud exclamation, the look in his eyes and the secret gestures he made.
As the young master's confidant, Fu'an still doesn't understand what the young master wants to do.
He directly used his fist as big as a bowl and pounced fiercely at the confused Niu Er.
"What a thief, how dare you sell inferior goods to defraud my young master of a huge sum of five thousand guan?!"
A group of high-ranking servants couldn't bear it when they saw that Fu'an, the young master's confidant, was the first to take action.
A group of servants who looked like wolves and tigers all rushed over. They couldn't beat Niu Er who was already besieged, but it was not impossible to beat up the other boring gangsters.
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Among the crowd of onlookers, someone said "Well done" out of nowhere.
Soon, cheers and cheers came one after another, which made the high-ranking servants beat him harder and harder.
The fists and kicks were played vigorously, which completely washed away the previous violence of beating, smashing, and robbing, and gave him the feeling of being a chivalrous and righteous person.
Capt. Wu stared blankly at those high-ranking servants who were like wolves and tigers, and beat the scoundrels until they cried for their fathers and mothers.
There were countless Tokyo people cheering and applauding from all directions. At this moment, no one knew who it was, throwing a rotten egg.
It hit Mr. Wu directly on the buttocks, smearing his buttocks all over, and it was as painful as a wet trousers.
Turning his neck stiffly, his eyes once again fell back on Gao Zhang, who was still a child.
At this moment, the No. 1 Scholar shook his head helplessly and raised his chin towards the embarrassed Wu Catcher.
"Wu Captou, let's go, this bully actually took a low-quality knife that is worse than a kitchen knife, and lied to me that it was a family heirloom knife.
He defrauded Mr. Gao of five or six thousand guan of property. Hundreds of Luoyang people here are witnesses. I wonder if the Kaifeng government does not care about this matter? "
Wu Captou's dull eyes fell on the smiling champion in front of him.
The prodigy Number One Scholar, the son of Captain Gao, no matter who he is, not to mention himself, even his back-up officer Wu Tuiguan cannot afford to offend him.
I never expected that things would be very beneficial to both myself and Niu Er at the beginning.
The champion just said a few words, then changed hands and bought the fraudulent tool, and the situation suddenly turned around.
Is this bitch really a child?
At this moment, an imperial city commander who was among the crowd narrowed his eyes and looked at the scene playfully...
(End of chapter)
