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Chapter 777: Sugar Cane Knife
These four musts are summed up by Qin Fei through experience, and now he feels that if a person in this line of work cannot bear these four musts, he will be able to go a long way.

He has said it all, what else can others say?
Early the next morning, Qin Fei set off with them.

But today there is only one Feng Rui with him, Bai Munan and Wang Ke still have to go to Grandma Fan, because a batch of herbs will be delivered today.

Since there are only the two of them, the action must be much faster.

There was nothing gained in this village yesterday, so Qin Fei set his sights on another village less than fifteen kilometers away.

When they arrived, they immediately started to visit. Needless to say, this time they saw something good.

This was what they encountered when they were eating in the village at noon.

At that time, Qin Fei and the others had just bought two bowls of noodles in the village. They were supposed to pay for them, but the villagers said nothing.

He even boiled an egg for each of them, which made Qin Fei feel embarrassed.

But the old lady said that it doesn't matter, because the leaders' policies are good and everyone's life is good, so it's no problem to entertain them. If this is the case, at most it can give the slobber crane
Not only that, but the old lady also said that there is no preparation today, otherwise they will be guests when they come, who can't kill a chicken or something?
Qin Fei was very moved by these warm and sincere words.

This kind of simple folk customs, as well as the good life of the common people, are all credit to the leaders.

If there is no good leadership, how can everyone have a good life?

They were eating noodles at that time, when a young man selling sugarcane from the village came over, the old lady wanted to buy two sugarcane for them to eat and play, of course Qin Fei couldn't ask the old lady to pay for it.

He rushed to pay, and when the young man collected the money and cut sugarcane for them, the knife successfully attracted Qin Fei's attention.

He fixed his eyes on the knife.

Who would have imagined that such a young man selling sugar cane would have a Xiongnu scimitar on his body?

In other words, it should be called the Hun Dagger.

This knife is only about [-] centimeters long, and the handle is less than [-] centimeters. It has no guard or blade, and the whole is made of one material.

It is a product of the Han Dynasty, and the material is rough iron ore.

But don't look at this knife, which has gone through so many years of wind, frost, rain and snow, but it is still sharp, and there is no cold light on the knife body, which is mainly caused by long-term use and oxidation.

Generally in the industry, this kind of knives are called "dark knives", and they are also described by novelists as magical weapons that can be used at night without being discovered.

"Young man, your knife is not bad."

As soon as Qin Fei said this, Feng Rui knew that his seventh master must have met a baby.

The young man also laughed: "What's so good about this knife, it's just a knife for chopping sugar cane."

"Can I take a look?"

Qin Fei wanted to take it over and play with it, but the young man didn't refuse.

Holding the dagger in his hand, Qin Fei weighed it, and couldn't help but frown, because the weight of this type of Hun dagger should be around eight taels in the current measurement unit.

Because iron ore is very precious to the Huns, it must not be too heavy, and because the Huns are good at riding and shooting, the sabers they use rarely have too many decorations.

Unless it is a single-use knife, or some specific big men, all the combat knives of the Huns are very light, one is fast, and the other can save materials.

Compared with the Central Plains, which is vast and rich in resources and has a variety of weapons, the Huns used relatively single weapons.

This is mainly limited by the materials they can use, and their forging and casting technology.

But the knife in Qin Fei's hand at the moment weighed at least a pound or two taels, and he took a look at it from a distance and found that there was a reserved space for the blade at the front of the handle.

Could it be that this is still a knife with a knife?

Thinking of this, Qin Fei quickly used his eyesight and used his clairvoyance.

Sure enough, the past of the knife appeared before his eyes.

But the result this time was actually a bit dumbfounding.

Because of this knife, the position of the knife grid is reserved, and its weight is so weird. Everything is due to the fact that this is a scrapped short knife.

Could Qin Fei not be disappointed with such a result?
Of course, the reason why people couldn't laugh or cry was because apart from being disappointed, this knife also brought Qin Fei the same surprise.

Although the knife is invalid, it is also because of this that it can be preserved to this day.

But the most eye-catching thing is the scabbard of this knife.

Fei can see clearly, the scabbard of this knife is made of all-bronze casting, and the scabbard is hollowed out with wolf head patterns.

At this moment, it seems that the value of the knife itself is not as valuable as the scabbard.

And the scabbard of this knife is also in the young man's hand.

"Can you give me the knife? I have to sell sugar cane."

The young man said suddenly.

How could Tan Fei let him go?

"Brother, don't worry, I want all your sugar cane."

"Then I want to ask you..."

Before he could finish speaking, the young man was stunned: "You said you want it all? Didn't you lie to me?"

Qin Fei smiled and asked back, "Why did I lie to you?"

Also!

The young man pondered for a while, and couldn't help but smiled: "Okay, I'll count the money, but it seems that the boss likes this knife, doesn't he?"

Qin Fei nodded directly.

"Yeah, the main reason is that the grip of this knife is very good."

He didn't point out the origin and value of this knife, mainly because he also wanted to see if this young man knew it himself.

The answer was obvious. The young man knew nothing about it. He even said generously: "If the boss likes it, I can give it to you. There are three hundred kilograms of sugar cane here. If you really want it, it will cost you three yuan and a kilogram." .”

"to make."

Qin Fei directly pointed out 1000 yuan: "Here you are. You don't need to look for the rest."

"Is this okay?"

On the contrary, the young man felt embarrassed, paused for a moment, tapped the knife, and said simply: "If the boss likes it, I will give this knife to you. Do you think it will work?"

Of course!
But Qin Fei immediately followed up: "What about the scabbard?"

"The scabbard is also given to you."

The little brother thought it was because he was worried about the inconvenience, so he took off the cowhide scabbard that he sewed himself on the burden, but Qin Fei waved his hand quickly, "I'm talking about the original scabbard for this knife, Where is it now?"

(End of this chapter)