Woman, it only affects the speed at which I draw my sword

The service was pretty good. Just as Su Cheng wanted to agree, a voice suddenly sounded behind him, "Little friend, since you are young, you are also interested in this Zhenlong chess game?"

Su Chen turned around and saw the old man who was bidding with him just now, accompanied by a young man in a suit and leather shoes, who looked like a secretary and a bit like a bodyguard, and said with a smile: "Thanks to the old man who reluctantly gave up."

The old man waved his hand and said: "I see that you don't hesitate every time you ask for a price. I'm not sure about your reserve price, so I don't want to follow it anymore. But I bought this thing not because of its own value, but because it originated many years ago. It’s a bet, my friend, if you buy it, to be honest, 50 is really not worth it.”

Su Chen also thinks it's not worth it, but he bought everything. Saying this now is tantamount to slapping himself in the face, so he can only bite the bullet and say: "As the auctioneer said just now, the value of things in everyone's eyes is different. Yes, some people think it is worthless, and some people think it is hard to find, who can say for sure?"

The old man laughed, and looked at Su Chen appreciatively, "Your friend is right, but I have an unfeeling request. I wonder if my friend can help you with your wish?"

Seeing his kind face, Su Chen felt good about him, nodded and said: "If you have any orders from the old man, just say it."

The old man pondered for a while, "Can I let the old man take a look at the chessboard first?"

His request was indeed unreasonable. After all, buying this Zhenlong chess game could not be for a stone. Its value lies in the endgame. If it is displayed, it will definitely affect its value.

However, this is not a problem for Su Chen. He was not interested in the chess game at first, and the filming was completely affected by the system.

Before he agreed, the old man continued to add: "But don't worry, I won't let this mess go in vain. How about I pay half of the price you got?"

As soon as he said this, everyone present couldn't help showing surprise. Spending 25 yuan just to see the endgame is a bit too big.

The old man didn't take it seriously. In his eyes, firstly, he really wanted to see what this chess game, which was called more ingenious than the Thousand-layer Treasure Pavilion, looked like. Secondly, if he hadn't been bidding with Su Chen all the time, he would have There is no need to pay such a high price for the auction, it should be bought by myself and him.

But Su Chen just smiled, "The old man was joking, it's better to have fun alone than to have fun with others. If you like it, just study it casually. Talking about money really makes the younger generation ashamed."

The old man's eyes lit up, "Is this true?"

Of course Su Chen would not joke with him, and immediately asked the staff to carry the chessboard over.

Seeing this, many people came to watch the excitement, wanting to see what this 50 Zhenlong chess game looks like.

It's just that the result is a little disappointing. The stones look like ordinary rocks. Not only the chessboard, but even the chess pieces are made of stones.

The only thing that is a little new is that the chess pieces seem to be integrated with the chessboard and firmly fixed on it. I don't know if this is how the design and carving were originally designed, or if some special technique is used to inlay the chess pieces on it.

The spectators watched it for a long time and couldn't understand it. Only the old man rubbed the chessboard as if he saw some peerless treasure, and expressed his amazement.

At this moment, a familiar voice sounded, "I heard that someone bought a stone for 50 yuan. Let me see what kind of rare treasure it is."

Fan Ye came forward with two rolling iron balls in his hand. When he saw the chessboard, he laughed and said, "Isn't this just a broken rock? There are really fools who are willing to spend 50 yuan for such a thing. I'm afraid it's not Something is wrong with your brain."

Su Chen knew that he did it on purpose. He clearly saw himself taking pictures of the chessboard. At this time, he ran over to ridicule him. It's worthless, but please don't belittle it."

Fan Ye was stunned, and looked the old man up and down, "You don't care what I say, I'll just say it's a broken stone, and only a fool would buy it, what's the matter?"

Some people around who watched the excitement and didn't think it was a big deal couldn't help laughing. Although they also felt that it was worth spending hundreds of thousands of dollars to buy such a stone, they were all people on the scene after all, and no one would take it to their faces. Speak from your heart.

Hearing this, the old man was so angry that he blew his beard and stared. The young man next to him turned cold and stepped forward and said coldly: "I advise you to be more polite. Do you know, Mr. Ge?"

"Little Han!"

The old man stopped his words suddenly, and the young man named Xiao Han wanted to say something more, but finally held back.

The old man looked at Fan Ye and said sternly, "My friend, if you are not interested in this chess game, please do it yourself and don't disturb other people."

After he finished speaking, he turned his head and continued to observe the trend on the chessboard.

Su Chen also didn't want to make trouble for himself, seeing that the old man liked the chessboard very much, he smiled and said: "If the old man wants to study the endgame on it, you might as well print it down, and you can take a look at it when you go back."

The old man raised his head and said with some surprise: "Are you really willing to let me print this mess?"

The most valuable thing about this chessboard is the endgame. Once rubbings are printed, the 50 will be greatly reduced. Just now Su Chen said that he does not want the old man's money. In this way, it is not a small favor.

But Su Chen didn't think there was anything wrong, "Such an endgame, of course, should be reserved for those who love chess. After all, no one knows the value of it."

What he said implied something, and the old man laughed after hearing this, "Okay, okay, it's really rare for you to have such a mind at such a young age, Xiao Han, give this young man my business card."

The young man next to him took out a business card from his pocket and handed it over with both hands. Su Chen took a look and found that there was only a name called Ge Hongsheng on it, and a series of phone numbers, not even a title.

When Su Chen was wondering, Du Xiongfei came over and saw the name on it, his expression changed suddenly, he looked at the old man in disbelief, "Could it be that you are Ge?"

Before he finished speaking, the old man made a silent gesture, patted Su Chen's hand, and said with deep meaning: "Young man, today I owe you a favor, and if there is anything in the future, you can call this one." Telephone."

Although Su Chen was a little confused, but from Du Xiongfei's expression, he also knew that this old man named Ge Hongsheng was not simple, but he didn't ask any more questions, just nodded and said: "Then thank you, Old Ge."

The old man smiled slightly, and was about to make Xiaohan's chess game rubbing, when a rolling iron ball in Fan Ye's hand was not steady, and suddenly fell down, just hitting the chessboard.