Taking the warehouse back to Datang, Li Erle felt numb

Chapter 12: Take this knife and fight for justice!

Chapter 12: Take this knife and fight for justice!
After another lecture, the burly young man and Ruoyun's eyes shone, and they were particularly interested.

At this moment, Lin Heng said: "If you want to know what happened next, let's listen to the explanation next time."

Broken chapters must be stuck at the most interesting part.

"What happened next?"

Cheng Huailiang became a little anxious and pulled Lin Heng to ask.

Lin Heng asked: "After listening to it for so long and telling a story about it later, should I buy it now?"

Cheng Huailiang laughed loudly, and was particularly generous: "A certain family was happy to hear it today, so why not buy one from you? Just pick one for that family!"

"By the way, how much does this one cost?"

Lin Heng said calmly: "One piece of ten strings, no child or old man can be deceived."

Cheng Huailiang's eyes widened suddenly.

"Shi Guan, you think a certain family is a fool!"

He picked up a mirror at random, opened it, pointed at the mirror and said angrily: "It's just a mirror, polish it to be brighter, so you can see."

His momentum suddenly weakened, and when he saw the mirror clearly, he was dumbfounded.

The mirror was so polished that even his crow's feet could be seen?
Knowing that this thing might be really precious, Cheng Huailiang picked up a dressing box: "It's just a small box, and there's just some rouge and gouache in it, and you actually sold it for ten pieces!"

Lin Heng waved his hand: "The things inside are unavailable in the entire Tang Dynasty, let alone Chang'an. All the things I brought here yesterday were sold out!"

Cheng Huailiang didn't understand women's things, but he felt in his heart that this thing was definitely not worth ten thousand dollars. After all, he only had ten thousand dollars for a month.

You need money for a month, but you can spend a lot of time freely, so you just buy a broken box like this?

"Profiteer, are you trying to deceive someone?"

Lin Heng looked at Cheng Huailiang and saw that he looked like a warrior. He probably didn't understand what these women liked, so he picked up the Tang Dao and handed it over.

"This knife is forged from Damascus steel. It has undergone a triple quenching process and cuts iron like clay!"

Cheng Huailiang was stunned for a moment, put down the dressing box, and took the Tang Dao.

Pulling the sword out of its sheath, a cold light suddenly appeared. The blade was extremely delicate, with delicate patterns on it. It was definitely extraordinary at first glance.

The price of ten guan seems acceptable?
Cheng Huaiyi then thought about it and realized that the knife was indeed good, and then nodded with satisfaction.

"For Lu Zhishen's sake, I bought this knife, ten sticks, right?"

Lin Heng shook his head: "There is only one knife, and it sells for thirty guan. The others only cost ten guan."

Cheng Huaiyi was dumbfounded and placed his palm on the cart: "Thirty guan, why don't you go grab the money!"

The price of exquisite forged knives made of Damascus steel in later generations ranged from tens of thousands to 10,000+. The current Tang Dynasty knife has exquisite workmanship and a strong and sharp blade. Even the most exquisite forged knives in the Tang Dynasty have to be used by this. The knife struck him.

Originally, he planned to sell the knife for ten pieces, and he would make a lot of money after all. But when he saw that this man had an extraordinary background, he looked like a rich man.

I, Lin Heng, do business to kill customers. I don’t kill the common people, I only cut the leeks of the rich!

"The best forged sword in the Tang Dynasty, the sword from the Royal Sword Forger only has twenty swords, and you actually dare to sell it for thirty swords!"

Seeing this, Lin Heng chuckled and said, "Brother, are you very interested in Lu Zhishen?"

Cheng Huailiang snorted: "That's natural!"

Otherwise, he wouldn't have spent money just to listen to Lu Zhishen's chivalrous stories. If he hadn't heard that Thirty Guan a knife was too expensive, he would have bought it long ago.

Lin Heng looked mysterious, stared at the forged sword and smiled lightly: "What if I say that this forged sword was used by Lu Zhishen?"

Cheng Huailiang looked puzzled: "Didn't Lu Zhishen use a water-milled Zen rod?" Lin Heng explained: "When Elder Zhizhen made a 62-pound Zen rod out of Damascus steel, the remaining materials were used to forge this With the Tang Sword, the world only knows that Lu Zhishen used a Zen staff, but they don’t know how many corrupt officials were killed and how many sufferings in the world were saved with this sword!”

"Today, the whereabouts of Lu Zhishen's Zen staff are unknown. This Tang sword was purchased from the descendants of Lu Zhishen who I saved back then. It is the only one in the entire Tang Dynasty!"

When Cheng Huaiyi heard this, his breath became hot.

He yearned particularly for Lu Zhishen's chivalrous behavior, and expected to be like Lu Zhishen, a chivalrous man who could kill all the evil in the world.

Now that the Tang Dao used by Lu Zhishen was right in front of him, how could he not be moved?

Lin Heng saw that the other party was interested and that he was not short of money at all, so he continued to cheat: "With this knife, my brother is Lu Zhishen of the Tang Dynasty. In the future, he will take this knife to travel around the world and save the people. Wouldn't it be fun! "

"Okay, I bought it!"

Ruoyun on the side had been stunned for a while.

Didn't Lang Jun take this knife out of his small house?

Moreover, Lang Jun has been studying at home since childhood. How could he know any descendants of Lu Zhishen?
Damn, he is really rich!

My vision is really good!
Cheng Huailiang turned around and left without saying a word: "Keep this knife for a certain family, and that family will go home and get the money right now!"

He earns ten thousand yuan a month, and there is almost no money left every month.

But his father is rich, and the dignified Duke Lu is the one who needs these three melons and two dates?

While the old guy is going to court, lend him some money to spend!

For the sake of my own future days of chivalry and righteousness!
At this moment, Cheng Huaiyi was already blinded by his passion. Moreover, he came from a wealthy family since childhood. When he wanted to spend money, he didn't care about the purchasing power the money represented.

Soon, Cheng Huaiyi arrived in a carriage with copper coins on it.

"Buy and leave!"

Cheng Huaiyi waved his hand: "Give that sword to a certain family!"

The two reached a deal, and Cheng Huaiyi raised his Tang Dao and faced the sky.

"A certain Cheng Huailiang will be the Lu Zhishen of the Tang Dynasty, a chivalrous and righteous man for the Tang Dynasty, and an end to injustice in the world!"

Looking at Cheng Huailiang's retreating figure, Lin Heng felt a little emotional.

It turns out that the Tang Dynasty also had emotional consumption!
This undoubtedly gave Lin Heng a better understanding of Datang's business.

Suddenly, Ruoyun tugged at the corner of Lin Heng's clothes and said worriedly: "Lang Jun, wasn't that knife originally sold for ten guan? If he sold it to him for [-] guan, if he found out that he had been cheated, would he come back to look for it? What's our trouble?"

Lin Heng popped his brain on Ruoyun's head and said with a straight face: "What do you mean by lying? My knife is better than any other knife in Datang. He only spent thirty guan to buy one." , just have some fun!"

Ruoyun asked in confusion: "But Lu Zhishen has never used that knife?"

"How do you know if he has used it?"

Ruoyun groaned and shook his head: "Yun'er doesn't know?"

"When I say I've used it, I mean I've used it. Okay, I've almost heard the story, it's time to get to work!"

After a while, there was another shout of hawking from the stall.

"There is a big promotion all over the place. Only ten coins are sold. You can't suffer a loss or be cheated."

The sky gradually dawned, and a young man who had found his ideal life returned home.

"Dad, Mom, a certain family is going to join the world of martial arts and do some heroic deeds!"

(End of this chapter)

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