Devil restricted area

Luo Haijun took the monthly pass book and pen handed over by his wife, swiped "8000 million" and signed it.After looking at it for a few seconds and feeling that there was no problem, he tore off the check with a "hiss" and handed it to the granddaughter Luo Danting who was squatting beside her, and said with a kind smile:

"Tingting, you are an older child, you can do whatever you want, grandpa supports you! Don't worry about your father, with grandpa around for a day, he won't be able to make big waves."

Luo Zhen felt awkward no matter what he heard from the side, his mouth was crooked, and he gritted his teeth and said sarcastically

"Is a broken sword worth so much money? Our family doesn't run a bank. 8000 million, Dad! It's not a small sum. This is one of the few working capital of our Luo family. It’s not easy to do.”

Luo Haijun turned his old face and said coldly:

"I gave the money, and it has nothing to do with you? A broken sword, if you don't understand me, don't talk nonsense."

After speaking, Luo Haijun picked up the purple sand pot beside the sofa and poured a big mouthful, exhaled freely, and said

"Happy, since you are all here today, grandpa, I will tell you the origin and authenticity of this bronze sword, and let you gain a lot of insight. Although grandpa is a half-way monk, this thing still doesn't work If you don't believe me, I will ask your Uncle Yin's family to palm your eyes tomorrow!"

Robin squeezed over at this moment, staring at the unusually sharp bronze sword with his eyes wide open, he couldn't help asking:

"Grandpa, how much is this sword worth?"

"You brat, you are already a teacher, and you are still thinking about money. Grandpa told you, if this sword is really of that origin, it is priceless. How can it be bought for only 8000 million? I have no experience."

Luo Haijun frowned, and looked at his good grandson with contempt.

On the contrary, Robin was not unhappy when he heard the old man's sarcasm. Instead, he became elated, his eyes lit up, and he muttered: "Okay! Okay, it's really good, hehehe!"

At this time, no one knew what Luo Bin was thinking in his mind, what he was thinking was that Bai Chi had casually unloaded this unattractive bronze sword from a villager in Baijia Village and gave it to him.And Robin's eyes are not blind.He saw that all the villagers in Baijia Village seemed to have such short and narrow bronze swords. When those who use their power for personal gain send Luo Danting back, they just need to blackmail two more. How simple.

But what kind of virtue is his son? How could his father not know?Luo Zhen looked coldly at Luo Bin's gleaming financial fan, and felt that something was wrong. Could it be that the boy didn't say anything?No, you must check it out...

Luo Haijun cleared his throat, looked at the bronze sword on the coffee table with piercing eyes, and said slowly:

"Come on, sit down, the old man will talk to you today. If you want to talk about the identification of bronze ware, it is not easy. The craft of bronze ware counterfeiting is very simple. Generally, it is craftwork, shape, rust color, etc. Counterfeiting. Bronze wares in the Shang and Zhou dynasties were cast using the earthen pottery model method, and there are three commonly used methods for modern imitation, namely the foundry method, the precision casting method, and the lost wax method.

Regardless of the method, it will leave marks on the bronze product, such as fan lines, wall thickness, and gasket marks.Forgery of the shape of utensils mainly includes: falsification of the whole utensil, partial falsification of utensils, post-engraving, new tires with old rust, and forged inscriptions.

There are four main identification methods: one is the rust color; the other is the feel and sound; the third is the pattern and style; "

Listening to the old man's boastful talk, Robin couldn't help but interjected, asking

"Grandpa, how did you identify this bronze sword as genuine?"

Glancing lightly at his precious grandson, Luo Haijun wiped his two-inch beard on his chin in satisfaction, and continued:

"That's what I want to say. From the rust color, there is nothing to say about this sword. It looks like a fake. This is also your father's first impression when he saw him. What I want to say is the second point, The sound. The sound your father made while holding the sword on the ground is crisp, not the humming sound with echoes, so it is very clear, this sword is extraordinary.

Then there are patterns and styles. I remember that the bronze swords of the Qin Dynasty were generally 90 centimeters in length. Why is this sword only 70 centimeters?Then it shows that this sword is not the kind used to open up a large army on the battlefield, but has a special purpose.As for the purpose, it can be seen from the inscription on this sword.

To identify the authenticity of the inscription, in addition to carefully observing whether there are chisels, chisels and engravings near the original inscription, the fonts are different, the surface is uneven, and traces of fake rust have been filled, it can also be identified from the casting method of the inscription.Some of the inscriptions engraved later are original, with more rigid and rigid fonts, and there are hidden or obvious chisel marks in the words.However, the bronzes cast by the foundry method have relatively coarse mud particles, and the surface of the inscription strokes is different from that of the delicate fan soil casting.

Do you know what the three characters on the inscription on this sword are? "

At this time, the old guy's son Luo Zhen asked subconsciously

"What word?"

"Black Ice Terrace!" Luo Haijun spit out three words softly.

The others didn't respond, except Luo Zhen's body trembled a bit. Luo Haijun glanced at his silly son and thought, "Are you still the commander of the military region?"What eyesight, blind for nothing is Lao Tzu's son.

"As for what the Black Ice Terrace is, if you have nothing to do, you can go and read the classics of the Qin Dynasty. The Black Ice Terrace is the secret soldier controlled by the emperor of the Qin Dynasty and the general Bai Qi, which is now the special forces of Kyoto, even more powerful than the special forces. As far as I know, there are only 96 secret soldiers of the Black Ice Terrace in the Qin Dynasty, half of which are controlled by King Qin Zhao, and the other half are controlled by Lord Wu'an Baiqi.

And this 70 cm long bronze short sword is the weapon specially used by the Black Ice Platform for assassination, so it is only so short that it is easy to hide and carry.

I took a closer look at this sword just now. I don’t know if you noticed it. This sword is not an ornamental item or a collectible item. You see: the blades are sharpened on both sides, the blade is extremely sharp, the blade is rust-free, and the handle is smooth.This shows what?This shows that this sword has been in use all the time. "

"What? In use? Dad, you are joking. How many years ago did the Qin Dynasty last more than 2000 years? Can it be preserved to this day?"

When Luo Zhen heard this, he couldn't believe it again.

"Hmph. Why do you say you are my son and I am Lao Tzu? That is because Lao Tzu is better than you."

Luo Haijun shook his snow-white head triumphantly, and gently stroked the bronze short sword like looking at a woman.muttered to himself:

"This is not an ordinary sword. This is a murderous sword. You can smell a strong smell of blood and murder when you get closer to this sword. I can conclude that this sword has been drunk in the past few years. Human blood, and there are not a few of them.”

"Ah? What. How is it possible?" The granddaughter-in-law Li Meijia's eyes were full of brilliance, and she stared at the ugly dagger in the old man's hand in surprise.

"Grandpa, are you joking?" Robin didn't believe it either.

"Father, what you said is true?" The only one who remained calm was Luo Zhen.

Seeing this, Luo Haijun finally nodded in satisfaction. He didn't change his face when encountering major events, which finally showed a little demeanor of labor and management.

Luo Danting felt turbulent in her heart at the moment. She thought of the legend of Baijia Village, the descendants of Lord Wu An, and the horrific murder of the dentist.Does Baijia Village really have an unspeakable secret?

The old man squinted his eyes and secretly glanced at Luo Danting's expression, then nodded secretly in his heart, it seemed that this girl still knew something.

"Grandpa, don't be a fool, just say, how much is this sword?"

Robin asked directly, carelessly.

Luo Haijun chuckled, stretched out two fingers to make a gesture, sold it off, and then answered after a long while:

"priceless."