Seeing that the situation seemed bad, Yu'er suddenly stood up.
"I won't run around. Go and take a look. Do they need help?" Yue'er said obediently immediately.
When Yu'er heard this, she frowned and hesitated.
This sister of his has small ideas but big ideas. The more she asks him to go, the less he dares to leave.
"Oh, it's okay. I'll just sit here. You can see me if you turn your face!" Yue'er patted the stone steps where she was sitting. "If I run around, you can hit me when I come back!"
Yu'er rolled her eyes...
Dare he hit his sister? His father can't fight with him anymore?
"Go on, go on, my mother-in-law will be bullied later!" Yue'er muttered.
They had been calling Wen Jin "dad", but now, Yue'er suddenly whispered "A'niang", and Wen Yu's heart suddenly softened.
In the past, the time when mother and son depended on each other came to mind inexplicably.
"Don't run around! Just sit here!"
"Okay, I promise."
Yu'er strode into the pawn shop.
The pawn shop was really tyrannical. Seeing that they were "foreigners", they behaved like local cowards. They not only detained their belongings, but also expelled them from the pawn shop.
Three big and thick thugs came from the opposite side.
Wen Jin stopped Xiao Yuchen and Mao Tu and didn't ask them to take action.
"When discussing business, making money by being friendly, don't use violence!" Wen Jin shouted softly, and she reached into the basket carried by Mao Tu to fumble around.
The basket was just a cover-up, she was actually taking something out of the mustard bag...
Shocked!
She suddenly took out a sword!
"Ouch!"
Who just said you should be harmonious to make money? While others were still using their bare hands, she immediately drew her sword!
This sword is the one that was pulled out of the giant python's mouth.
At that time, a mustard seed bag was used. After pulling out the sword, the long sword was always left in the pocket without being taken out.
Just now Wen Jin suddenly remembered...
She handed the long sword to Xiao Yuchen and winked at Xiao Yuchen.
Xiao Yuchen understood it... Whoa!
He is proficient in all eighteen kinds of weapons. Knights love to use swords. Swords were his favorite when he was a boy.
His sword skills are superb, and his beautiful sword flowers dazzle everyone.
Before the three thugs could clearly see his movements, they were dazzled by him and swung past him.
"Whoosh——"
The long sword was like a dragon, strong and swift. Through the high counter of the pawn shop, the tip of the sword was pointed directly at the shopkeeper's throat.
"Ah!" The shopkeeper looked at the beautiful long sword, looked at the superb movement, and stretched his neck to stare... It wasn't until there was a clear stinging pain in his throat that he realized that he had become active. To be passive...
"Don't move!" Xiao Yuchen smiled slightly, "My sword skills are very fast. If you move around, my hands will easily shake! Such a shake..."
"Ah ah... I won't move! Don't move either!" the shopkeeper screamed.
This was the first time he had seen someone so arrogant in their pawnshop's territory!
If you lose your place, you can get it back, but if you lose your life... you can never get it back!
"Fifty taels! I'll give you fifty taels for your clothes!" the shopkeeper shouted. "As for the jewelry, I'll give you...eight taels! That's the most! I really can't give you more...ten taels! Twelve taels! The remaining two taels Two, I’ll make up for you myself!”
Xiao Yuchen's hand exerted a slight force... the shopkeeper immediately changed his words.
The three thugs had angry faces - on their territory, asking the shopkeeper to do whatever they want, isn't this bullying them?
The mighty dragon can't overpower the local snake!
The three thugs clenched their fists, clenched their back teeth, and tightened the muscles on their cheeks.
Yu'er paid attention to these three people and was ready to step forward to help his father at any time.
"Don't move, don't move..." the shopkeeper said to the three thugs, "Don't move rashly..."
After all, the tip of the sword is at his throat... Even though they are local snakes, these few people may not be able to escape.
But this is his life! He didn't want to risk his life for his boss's business.
"Really, I'm not lying to you! The stuff is good stuff, I can tell... As for the tribute you're talking about? Ha, that's really not the case!"
"In the past two years, the tributes have not reached this level!" The shopkeeper sighed, "The tributes from a few years ago can still reach this level of quality. They were stored really well! This weaver is really good at embroidery..."
"But in the past two years, the price of this thing has not been high. I am here to do business, not a charity... Are you making things difficult for me?"
"A penny is too much for a hero! These heroes must have encountered difficulties... When a tiger falls in peace! I understand, I understand!"
The shopkeeper carefully wiped the sweat from his forehead while calmly trying to step back.
But the sword, which looked like a swimming dragon, seemed to be able to predict his movements better than his body and brain - the tip of the sword bit his throat tightly.
The shopkeeper has no confidence that he can be faster than the sword in this man's hand!
He didn't dare to retreat forcefully...if this man threw his sword forward...he would regret it too much!
"Our life is not easy... I am just a shopkeeper, doing business for my boss. I make the decision. I will give you twenty taels in total for these clothes and jewelry. I will make up for the lack of silver myself!"
The shopkeeper looked up at Wen Jin... He could tell that this one was the boss of the group.
"Do you think this is the case?"
"The shopkeeper is so kind," Wen Jin smiled slightly, "I want to pawn this sword too. Look, how much is this sword worth?"
Wen Jin nodded to Xiao Yuchen.
Xiao Yuchen raised his hand and threw the sword on the counter.
There was a clang, and after the sword landed on the counter, it also made a low "buzzing" sound.
Those who know how to do it will immediately understand that this is the residual power of the person holding the sword, vibrating the sword body.
Several thugs secretly took a breath... Xiao Yuchen no longer had weapons in his hands, but they did not dare to act rashly.
The shopkeeper secretly breathed a sigh of relief... Mother! Scared him to death!
Although there is no longer a sword pointed at his throat, the tension of his life hanging by a thread has not dissipated.
"This sword... is a good sword! What a good sword!" The shopkeeper nodded and said, "May I ask this master, does he have a scabbard?"
Wen Jin shook his head, "No."
The sword came out of the python's mouth. Where did the scabbard come from?
"Oh, it's a pity. Look at the sword body and hilt. If it has a matching scabbard, it will definitely sell for a good price..."
"Huh?" Wen Jin raised his eyebrows slightly.
"Don't worry, don't worry!" The shopkeeper waved his hand, "This sword alone is worth a lot! These days, swords are more valuable than clothes and jewelry!"
"Do you want to die or live?"
Wen Jin said, "Die to death."
It's not her sword, and she doesn't intend to redeem it.
"Damn it, I can give you this number!" The shopkeeper held five fingers deep inside.
Wen Jin was about to ask, five hundred taels?
The shopkeeper seemed to see through her thoughts and quickly quoted, "Fifty taels!"
Wen Jin: "..."
If it were in Daliang, fifty taels would not be enough for their family to have a barbecue at the Palace East Lake...
Now, she, the majestic Queen Mother, together with the Supreme Emperor and the Emperor, were here to negotiate the price in person, and spent a long time... a sword only sold for fifty taels!
Dog Apocalypse!
She didn't pay a penny to send her whole family here! ?
"One price, eighty taels!" Wen Jin's face sank, "I won't follow you, our time is worth more than your life!"
