N-M 【158】A Waist Knife For Three Generations
【158】A Waist Knife For Three Generations
"As a result, everyone found that as long as they bought things for the elderly, business would be very good, but this effect could only last for one day."
"Some people imitate the old man's making techniques to make the same objects, but they don't have the same effect."
"Later, we all agreed that whenever an old man becomes paralyzed, they all come to his place to buy a small object to gather wealth."
After the boss said so much, Lin Xuan also understood.
He originally didn't want to believe this kind of thing, but after meeting the living Buddha, he felt that some unexplainable things did not exist.
So he stood up and said, "It seems I should buy one too."
But the boss shook his head and said, "Are you a foreigner? You bought useless ones."
Lin Xuan smiled and said, "Then go and have a look."
After saying that, Lin Xuan walked out.
As soon as he walked to the stall, Lin Xuan heard Wang Ruoya's voice.
"Lin Xuan, do you like something good?"
Lin Xuan turned around and saw that Wang Ruoya had bought two things and Abreu had bought nothing.
When Wang Ruoya saw Lin Xuan looking over, she pointed at the things in her hand and said, "I really like these two, so I bought them."
Lin Xuan took one look and knew that this object was the handiwork of an old man.
"Then let me give you a review after everyone comes together." After Lin Xuan finished speaking with a smile, he lowered his head and looked at the old man's stall.
Most of the stalls sell freshly made things, and the old man also has many scars on his hands. It seems that he has been practicing carving for many years.
Then Lin Xuan looked at a waist knife in the corner of the stall.
His eyes narrowed slightly.
"Old man, how can I sell this waist knife?" Lin Xuan asked.
After the old man heard what Lin Xuan said. He raised his eyes and glanced at Lin Xuan, and said, "You have a good taste, 300,000 yuan, no second price."
"Abreu, buy him." Lin Xuan turned to Abreu and said.
"Ah?" Abreu was startled and looked at the waist knife.
Although three hundred thousand is a bit much for him, he believes in Jin Yuan's vision and it must be a good thing.
Abreu was about to pay without saying a word, but he didn't see the payment code on the old man's stall, so he had to say: "Old man, I want the waist knife. I'm going to the bank to withdraw money now. Remember to leave this for me." !"
"Which bank are you going to?" The old man looked at Abreu and said, "The old man has a mobile phone."
As he spoke, the old man took out his mobile phone from his clothes, skillfully opened the Weixin QR code, and said to Abreu: "Here, scan the code!
Abreu was stunned for a moment, quickly scanned the code, took the waist knife in his hand, looked at it, and then handed it to Lin Xuan.
"Boss, this is what you like."
"Okay, this is for you, a good thing." Lin Xuan waved his hand and said, "Let's talk about it after we enter the store."
As he spoke, Lin Xuan handed over his hands and prepared to say goodbye to the old man, but found that the old man had already packed his things and was about to leave.
"Are you leaving now?" Lin Xuan asked in surprise.
"You've earned the money, why don't you leave and wait to be robbed?" The old man glared and said, "Don't let it out, I don't want to cause trouble.
Lin Xuan smiled and nodded.
After the old man left, several people entered the butter tea shop again.
The boss looked at them and knew that they would stay for a while, so he asked: "Do you still have anyone?"
"Well, there are eight or nine more who will be here around six o'clock." Abreu nodded.
"That's just right. Since you're here all the time, just help me look at the store for a while. I'll go out for a while." The boss said without saying anything, taking out a large bowl, then holding out a large bucket of warm butter tea and said: "There's a tea outlet down here. You can drink as much as you want, so I'll go out first."
Boss Shuowen left on his motorcycle.
In the store, Lin Xuan and Wang Ruoya Abreu looked at each other.
After a while, Abreu asked: "Boss, what is the origin of this waist knife?"
"Open it and let me take a closer look." Lin Xuan said after taking a sip of butter tea.
Abreu opened it as he was told.
The blade is not rusty, and it seems that someone has been maintaining it. However, the blade and handle always look a little inconsistent, and the scabbard does not look very matching.
Abreu also saw these problems and said: "Is this thing half true and half false?"
"Yes. No." After Lin Xuan finished speaking, he continued: "The handle is from the Yuan Dynasty, the blade is from the early Qing Dynasty, and the scabbard is from the Republic of China."
"Good guy, one waist sword has three dynasties." Abreu looked at it carefully and asked: "Is this valuable or not?"
"Based on the age, it's quite valuable, but it's still not as good as the waist knives from the Yuan Dynasty, and they're not made of gold. If you find a good buyer, you can sell them for at least ten times the price." Lin Xuan said.
Abreu calculated and nodded: "That's not bad, but why don't you buy it, boss? Didn't you bring your mobile phone?"
"I don't have any use for it." Lin Xuan said, "This is to compensate for the prayer wheel last time. I have some use for that prayer wheel."
Abreu knew Lin Xuan's character, so he stopped refusing and said, "Thank you, boss."
After talking about the waist knife, Wang Ruoya put the things she bought on the table, looked at Lin Xuan and asked, "Where's mine?"
"Carved objects within three years." Lin Xuan said.
"The time is so close?" Wang Ruoya was surprised, and then said relieved: "It doesn't matter, I bought it because I like it anyway.
"These objects were all carved by the old man just now." Lin Xuan added.
"Huh? Is there any explanation here?" Wang Ruoya guessed that Lin Xuan had something to say, so she asked one more question.
Lin Xuan nodded. He told Wang Ruoya the story his boss told him.
Abreu, who was listening on the sidelines, suddenly said: "I have seen such a person before. When others are around him, he can gather wealth and improve luck. Later, that person was annoyed and went to serve as a soldier. Later...
Before Abreu could finish speaking, Lin Xuan and Wang Ruoya understood.
Maybe this person is his comrade.
"Luck will be exhausted." Abreu said at last.
After (King Li's) Abreu finished speaking, Lin Xuan patted his shoulder and silently comforted Abreu, and then said: "The time is almost up, they should be back soon.
Sure enough, after a while, the Zhou Qingquan brothers came back first, followed by the Su family brothers, Ma Siqi and Zhao Xiaoou, and finally the tour guide and the two little girls.
After everyone gathered together, the table was instantly filled with various items they bought. Lin Xuan looked up and found several small items made by the old man.
Wang Ruoya also saw it, picked out those few and said Jun with a smile.
"You have good taste. This little thing has something to say."
"Although it's only from the past few years."
Everyone was curious, and Wang Ruoya also told the old man's story.
Lin Xuan added: "But the old man doesn't want others to disturb him too much, so don't have any excessive ideas."
"But with your worth, you probably wouldn't be able to do such a thing."