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Chapter 405 The Best Sword in the World ([-])
Chapter 406 The Best Sword in the World ([-])
Mo Liming finally got in touch with Fu Yihong. Fu Yihong had already called him just now, which was regarded as a reply, because he had called the other party several times before, but the other party did not answer. Mo Liming just He thought that Fu Yihong did not answer his phone on purpose. In other words, she ignored him for some reason. Mo Liming was feeling a little uneasy because of this. He only thought that Fu Yihong ignored him because of his current situation. There are many reasons for leaving "Jiuding Auction Company", but now he has breathed a long sigh of relief, because he received a call back from Fu Yihong just a few minutes ago. It turns out that she didn't answer his call just now because she He didn't put the phone on him all of a sudden. After learning about the situation, Mo Liming was naturally very happy, and his heart was at peace. What made him feel even more relieved was that the other party said that he wanted to talk to him, and the place had been set. Ah, it is placed in the "Lao She Teahouse" on this antique street, which is the old place. Mo Liming had dated Tang Yan there several times before. Fu Yihong came to chat with him, so he was very happy. Because once the other party came, this matter could be resolved. He had to formally propose to Fu Yihong that he wanted to leave Jiuding Company and start a big business on his own. Even so, he was very unwilling to leave Fu Yihong. Because the other party is very capable in antique appraisal, and her professional knowledge is very high. If a friend like her is around to give some guidance, then things will be even better. In fact, Mo Liming has been subtle before this. Mo Liming learned a lot from Fu Yihong, not to mention that the other party gave him a very special antique book not long ago, and directly came to tutor him and guide him. Speaking of which, Mo Liming is very grateful to Fu Yihong.

At that moment, Mo Liming walked forward along the street in a calm manner. There were many antique stalls along the way. He would stop and look at any of the stalls before passing by, to see if there was anything good, and if there were any, he would buy them. Now, I am no longer the poor boy I used to be. I already have a lot of money on my body, and I also play with all kinds of antiques, even antiques like Yuan blue and white, Xuande stove and other high-quality heavy utensils. .

Suddenly, Mo Liming caught sight of it at a glance, and saw a large group of people gathered around the street on the right, as if they were watching some fun.

Since there is excitement, Mo Liming will naturally not miss it. Chinese people like to join in the fun, and Mo Liming is no exception, so he quickly walked towards the crowd , and quickly plunged into the crowd.

Not long after, Mo Liming noticed that there were three tall and burly young men in urban control uniforms shouting at two plainly dressed men who looked like peasant brothers.

Mo Liming can naturally see that the two seemingly simple farmers who set up the stalls there are about the same age as himself, and they are only 23 or [-] years old. It's like eating.

Mo Liming is also well aware that there are quite a few professional street stalls like these two peasant boys around this antique city. Of course, some of them are deliberately made up to deceive the hearts of the players, so that they It’s easy to sell things, but others are really from the countryside, and some even come from Sichuan and Shaanxi to resell antiques. In the case of the latter, most of the goods in their hands come from the proceeds of tomb robbery , are unearthed cultural relics, but they were not caught on the spot, so they basically slipped through the net, and the things they got were easily lost.

As for retail investors like them who fight guerrilla warfare, the local security team will of course have to manage them, and the two peasant boys in front of them seem to have been caught, and they will be fined or even confiscated. The consequences are very serious.

"Brothers, please do me a favor. We haven't sold anything yet, and we don't have any money on us. How can we afford a fine!"

One of the stall owners was crying and begging the group of people in the security team.

The other one also begged with a sad face: "I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, we came from a far away place, and now we have no money for the fare, and we can't go back, so we can only sell things as travel expenses .”

"Who are you lying to?! There is nothing to say about fines!" One of the men in the urban management team said loudly and viciously.

"No, we really have no money! If you don't believe me, take a look!"

The older farmer's boy opened his pocket, and found it was empty. When he took out the pocket, the audience booed a lot, and many of them had already expressed deep sympathy for the two vendors, probably I believed the words of the two of them.

But the members of the security team didn't believe them. They were still loud and angry, and they were not polite at all.

"Since there is no money, the things must be confiscated! Get the money and then redeem the things! Tell you to set up stalls here! This is a regular and orderly market. How can we tolerate the owners of the stalls without the three?" What about disrupting the market?!" a city manager roared plausibly.

"We obviously didn't disturb the market!" The farmer brother said confidently, "We're just setting it up. Now that you're here, we'll just move out. Please don't confiscate our things, or else it will be a crime." Kill them all! You are law enforcement officers, how can you disregard the lives of our people?! We have not committed anything! So please let us go this time!"

What they said was reasonable, and when everyone heard it, many people's faces changed, and they spoke, obviously towards the side of the two stall owners, meaning to let them let go of the two The migrant workers who seem to be very reliable this time forget it.

"Stop making excuses!" But those city management officers had no intention of backing down, and insisted on stopping the stall.

After all, they ignored the voices of the crowd, and two of them had already moved their hands, and they were about to put away the things placed on the jar by the two migrant workers' children.

"Wait!"

It was too late to say it, and then suddenly, only one person's voice was heard shouting.

The man's voice came from the crowd, and the voice was so loud that everyone's ears shook.

Following the direction from which the voice came, it was obvious that everyone caught sight of a young man, who was only 23 or [-] years old.

Of course, this person is Mo Liming.

Mo Liming had been watching from the sidelines for a long time, and he kept his composure, but at this moment, his small universe burst into a frenzy, telling the urban management assistant who was moving the stall not to mess around.

When they found out that Mo Liming was the one who yelled, everyone was surprised, not only the crowd, but also the city management, and the two children of migrant workers who set up street stalls. They were also very surprised.

At this moment, all of them fixed their eyes on the same person, and this person was Mo Liming.

"You... who are you?! What do you mean by that?!"

Seeing that Mo Liming suddenly stood up to support the two peasant brothers, the urban management personnel were all very surprised, and all of them stared at him strangely, with anger still in their eyes.

Naturally, that wasn't a kind expression, as if he was about to show his anger.

Mo Liming walked up and said with a smile: "Don't embarrass him. It's really not easy for him. It's better to trust him than embarrass him. In theory, everyone is a civilized person. You are the urban management and the law enforcement team, but your rights are given by the masses. The minority obeys the majority. Just now I found that most people support and let them go, so I think it is better not to embarrass others. Right. It’s not easy for everyone to set up a street stall.”

Mo Liming said it word by word, solemnly, and after he finished speaking, there was a burst of warm applause all around, and many people echoed: "Yes, that young man is quite right. ! Let them go! Don't embarrass them! They are poor!"

For a moment, the voices of the crowd completely covered the yelling of the three urban management officers. Their voices were very loud. After a while, they seemed to be unable to withstand the pressure, and they didn't say much. After a while, one of the three of them put down a sentence in a bitter voice:

"Seeing that everyone is helping you so much this time, forget it, let you go this time! But don't make an example! Next time if you see you still messing around here, the things will definitely be confiscated and you will be fined! At that time, no one will be able to intercede with you!"

"Well, got it! Thank you! Thank you! Thank you everyone!"

Seeing the result, the two peasant boys hurriedly thanked them and the audience present.

After a while, the three urban managers walked away aggressively.

And after discussing with everyone, they also slowly retreated. It didn't take long for the originally crowded place to become empty again, only a few people were still standing there lingering.

"Hey, you two, it's better to leave, don't set up a street stall here, if you don't leave, maybe they will come back to find your trouble later."

Mo Liming persuaded those two people with good words, and the two people quickly said yes, but Mo Liming suddenly took out 1000 yuan from his pocket and handed it to them, saying: "I believe you, you take it Let’s return the money to the hometown. It’s better to go home and do some normal things. This stall can’t sell much, if this continues, you will only starve.”

He was about to turn around and leave after sending it out, but at that moment, the two peasant boys stopped him quickly.

"Brother, we can't ask you for this 1000 yuan for nothing!" One person said solemnly, "You can take a look for yourself and see if there is anything you like on our stall. Yes, just take it, we won't frown at all!"

That person said it seriously, and Mo Liming immediately glanced at the carpet in front of them subconsciously, and saw that the things for sale on it looked antique, and there were many white jade wares, copper wares, and other things on it. Those white jades looked like Hetian jade, but at that moment Mo Liming didn't quite believe that the things these two people got were all high-quality ancient jades, otherwise they wouldn't be so poor.

"It's okay, just take the money. I don't really need your things. But thank you for your kindness." Mo Liming said politely.

After saying that, he was about to walk away, but at that moment, suddenly, someone grabbed his arm.

"Brother, you gave us money, we know how to repay you, and we will definitely not treat you badly! How about this, you go to a place with us, there are many things that are much better in that place, you If you don’t like these, you might not like the others!” The man said in a low voice next to his ear, acting mysteriously, and his tone seemed sincere, not like joking or telling lies .

"Do you have a place to live here?!" Mo Liming asked in surprise.

The man nodded vigorously and said, "Well, it's a temporary rental. Brother, thank you for helping us just now, especially you, you stepped forward to help us. Otherwise, our batch of things will definitely be destroyed. It has been confiscated, and if it happens...the consequences will be unimaginable! Therefore, the favor you have given us is really great, we must thank you, it is right, please don't refuse. "

"Oh!" Mo Liming shook his head and said, "You don't have to be polite, it's just a little effort!"

"That's not true! If you said that you solved our difficulties just now with little effort, then it is not unusual for you to give us this 1000 yuan. For this, we must thank you!" The man He said solemnly, "Just go with us for a while. Don't worry, are you still afraid that we will harm you?"

"That's not true!" Mo Liming shook his head quickly and said, of course he wasn't afraid that these two people would have any intention of harming him, and they didn't need to.

"Then come with us. I believe that the things we store there may be of interest to you!" Another person also spoke with a smile. It can be seen that at this moment, they are very interested in Mo Li. Ming is full of enthusiasm.

Under their kind invitation, Mo Liming had no choice but to agree. He also wanted to see and see what they were talking about. He was really curious about it. .

Then the two men quickly put away the stalls, and then led Mo Liming towards a residential area.

Mo Liming looked at the time, it would take at least an hour for Fu Yihong to arrive here, so it's still early, so don't rush to "Lao She Teahouse" to wait for her arrival.

On that road, the two men introduced themselves. It turned out that one of them was named Mao Cheng and the other was named Mao Longjun. Both were surnamed Mao.

Mo Liming didn't know what they were doing. Of course, he didn't have the interest to find out.

After a while, as expected, the two men led him into a hotel.

As soon as they got to their room, the two of them locked the door tightly, each of them looked mysterious.

Mo Liming was not worried about anything at all, thinking about it, it was absolutely impossible for these two people to harm him. If they did something like this, then he would naturally have a way to deal with it.

"Here's what we're going to show you, bro!"

The older man, the one named "Mao Longjun", suddenly dragged out a large travel bag from under the bed.

"Oh, what is it?"

Mo Liming was very surprised.

The other young man named "Mao Cheng" who was helping Mao Longjun with his work said with a smile: "Brother, it's just some old goods. Hey, this side can't be sold, and the boss is broken, so we have to find a way to ship it back." Think again!"

"Oh." Mo Liming only heard it in a cloud of fog, not knowing what it meant.

Immediately, they dragged the big travel bag out from under the bed, and carefully unzipped it.

Mo Liming was taken aback when the zipper was opened and the thing appeared.

"Is it copper?! Bronze?! So many!"

His eyes widened.

Although he doesn't know much about antiques, he has seen them before, so he has an impression naturally.

At this moment, the bag of things that appeared under his eyelids was obviously a bronze ware, and it seemed to be a bronze ware, that is, unearthed cultural relics.

It's just that he couldn't believe where these two people got so many bronze vessels, and there seemed to be many large ones, such as an ancient bronze sword, which was very long.

Mo Liming stared at it for a while, and after careful study, he found that there was obvious rust on the bronze wares.

"Could it really be dug out of the ground?! Then...they are tomb robbers?! These things are unearthed cultural relics?!"

At that moment, Mo Liming was secretly taken aback.

When he thought that the two Mao brothers might be the legendary tomb robbers, he reacted very violently, and his heart surged suddenly.

"Okay, brother, that's all. I don't know which one you like." Mao Longjun said.

Mo Liming suddenly only had a strong interest in that batch of goods. He didn't answer the other party's question immediately, but said: "Let me take a look first, okay?"

"Just watch it!"

The two of them nodded in agreement in unison.

Then Mo Liming cautiously stretched out his hand and grabbed something inside. The thing he grabbed casually was a bronze sword. That's right, it was a bronze sword.

"It's so heavy!"

When he picked up the hilt of the sword with both hands, Mo Liming was greatly surprised. The sword looked really heavy, and he didn't even know it weighed dozens of catties.

Suddenly I heard Mao Longjun explaining: "Brother, holding this sword feels very difficult, right? Let me tell you, this is a two-handed sword, a kind of bronze sword from the Qin Dynasty."

"Oh, really?" Mo Liming really couldn't believe his ears. He really didn't expect these two people to talk to him openly, and they said it without any shyness, saying that the sword belonged to Qin Chao. Yes, isn't this directly saying where they unearthed the things from?

"Yes!" Mao Nongjun said solemnly, "Is this sword complete?"

"Well, it's perfect!" Mo Liming nodded repeatedly.

Mao Nongjun said: "Look at the scabbard, how exquisite it is, with painted patterns on it, it is really a rare bronze sword!"

"Well, I think so too." Mo Liming said, "Can you pull out the sword and have a look?"

"Of course that's fine, you can do it yourself." The two men immediately nodded and replied, "It's just very heavy, I'm afraid it's inconvenient, and you have to be careful, the blade of the bronze sword is very heavy. It's sharp, but don't hurt your arm."

"Oh, that won't happen." Mo Liming replied hastily.

At that moment, he grasped the hilt of the sword tightly with all his strength, and then held the scabbard with the other hand.

"call--"

He let out a sigh of relief.

"Curacho!"

Suddenly, the sword was really pulled out by him.

"Wow!"

At that moment, the two brothers of the Mao family stared wide-eyed, looking very surprised.

Immediately, Mao Longjun exclaimed: "Brother, you are really powerful! You can pull out such a heavy sword, and you are so free! We can't pull it at all!"

"Hehe, no, I'm struggling too! It's hard to get the sword out of its sheath!" Mo Liming shook his head hurriedly, and said humbly.

When the sword was pulled out, Mo Liming felt more and more surprised. The sword looked very sharp, but there was a bit of copper rust on the back part, and the front seemed to have just been polished, very sharp. Sharp look.

Regarding this, Mo Liming thought that it might be because the sword body was covered by the scabbard, so it was protected and the rust spots were not so obvious.

"Brother, is this sword okay?" Mao Longjun suddenly asked again.

Mo Liming nodded solemnly and said, "Well, that's pretty good!"

He thought to himself: "This sword is really good! I don't know if it is genuine, but if I show it to Fu Yihong, it will be clear!"

"Oh, may I ask?"

Suddenly, Mo Liming spoke directly.

"Oh, what is it?" Mao Longjun asked back.

Mo Liming raised his head, straightened his expression, and asked him solemnly: "Brother, do you sell this sword?"

"Oh, brother, do you want to buy it?" Mao Longjun said, "As long as you want, everything is negotiable, and we will give you a great discount. You see, we brought you here so sincerely, then we Take it easy on you!"

"Yes, I need this sword! Make a price!"

At that moment, Mo Liming said straight to the point what he had in mind.

(End of this chapter)