The strongest dream shuttle

Chapter 35

Yang Fan took the ring and saw the farthest pair of earrings at a glance. They looked like silver and should be worth some money, so he put them on.

He held the circle, held his breath, swayed in the air, glanced at it, and threw it out with a whoosh.

Impartially in the middle of the earring, the spectators applauded Yang Fan, the boss glared at him, and grinned: "Young man has some skills, so he put the earring on me as soon as he came up. I have been setting up a stall here for three or four years." , this is the first time that this pair of earrings have been caught in a quilt, it’s okay, it’s really okay.” Then, the boss gave Yang Fan a thumbs up.

He held a long bamboo pole with an iron hook wrapped around the end of the bamboo pole, and hooked the earrings out of the pile of ornaments a few meters away.

"No, I don't want this, just give me how much it's worth."

The boss smiled, put the earrings in his hands, and said, "Young man, to be honest, I bought these earrings for five taels of silver. If you don't want them, I can give you four taels. What do you think?" ?”

Yang Fan quit: "It's clearly agreed to pay as much as it is worth, why did you give me one or two less?"

At this time, the people watching the excitement also started shouting: "It's worth five taels of silver, why do you give someone four taels?"

The boss said helplessly: "Okay, I'll give you five taels of silver, and I'll pay for it today."

"What does it mean to settle? If I'm in trouble, don't you have to give me something? Put on your earrings, you still want bad debts, don't you?"

The boss stuffed five taels of silver into Yang Fan's hands: "Good, good, honesty is the word in business, what you win today, I will give you what."

"I don't want it, I want money."

As he said that, Yang Fan threw another circle, and flew over the broken pieces of silver in that circle, circling a few circles in the air and trapping the silver in the middle.

"Okay!!" The surrounding audience booed loudly.

Yang Fan smiled low-key.

The smile on the boss's face had long since disappeared. He curled his lips, tilted his head and said, "Today is the first time I've seen the one who hits the furthest with both throws."

He stuffed the pieces of broken silver into Yang Fan's palm and said, "Here, three taels of broken silver, do you still want it?"

Yang Fan grabbed the [-] taels of silver in his hand, glanced at the boss, and there were boos one after another: Good! !One more, one more.

But Yang Fan waved his hand: Forget it, forget it, you can't be too greedy, you have to accept what you see, this little money is probably enough.

The boss looked at his retreating back, and finally calmed down his troubled heart, thinking: You should stop playing, I can't earn back the eight taels of silver in half a month, me, luckily you don't know the goods, that's right You didn't want the earrings, or I would have to pay more than ten taels of silver, and the pair of earrings are worth at least ten taels.

Yang Fan smiled and came out of the crowd with money in his hand.

This should be enough for an axe, right?
Holding the silver in his hand, when he passed by the door of a tavern, he saw a familiar face in the tavern: Liu San'er?
He hurriedly hid behind the wooden pillars at the entrance of the tavern. Looking carefully, it was indeed Liu San'er drinking there, with a man sitting beside him.

Yang Fan hurriedly lifted his leg and slipped away. If he catches me, he won't be able to eat my stewed meat?I don't want to die in a dream, if I can't complete the task, I won't get a fart.

Yang Fan followed the path Liu Laizi took when he came, and found Blacksmith Zhao's blacksmith's shop in a short while.

From a long distance away, he could hear the sound of tinkling iron from the blacksmith's shop. When he walked in, blacksmith Zhao was making an axe. From the appearance, it had basically taken shape, but it needed more fine processing.

Seeing Yang Fan coming, Blacksmith Zhao pointed to the chair next to him and asked him to sit down and wait. Yang Fan sat there and looked at the finished products on the ground. There were hammers, axes, and hoes.

Blacksmith Zhao was shirtless, and was chiseling the red-hot ax with a big hammer.

"Blacksmith Zhao, make me an axe."

Blacksmith Zhao asked, "How big do you want it? Do you have iron?"

Yang Fan took out the silver from his sleeve and said, "How much does it cost you to make this size?"

Blacksmith Zhao took a look at the silver in his palm and regained his energy: "Look at what kind of iron you want. Good iron has less impurities and is more expensive for acquaintances. Bad iron has more impurities and is afraid of bumping. It is cheaper."

"How do you judge whether the iron quality is good?" Yang Fan asked.

Blacksmith Zhao put down his work, covered in sweat, picked up a piece of iron stone from the ground and tapped it, then listened to the iron with his ear and said: "Clear and loud, the dark color is good iron when viewed in the sun. There's no sound at all, it's muffled."

Yang Fan nodded. He wanted to do a good job for Liu Laizi. Seeing how pitiful he was, what if the ax broke again in the future and he had no money to do it?
"Just do the best for me."

Blacksmith Zhao glanced at the silver in Yang Fan's hand and said, "The most precious."

"Just say how much it is, if it is more expensive, then it will be more expensive."

Blacksmith Zhao said after a while: "It's worth ten taels of silver anyway."

"Ah? Ten taels? I only have eight taels here." Yang Fan said, stretching out the hand holding the silver and spreading his palms.

Blacksmith Zhao stretched out his hand to grab the silver in Yang Fan's hand, shook his palm and said, "Eight taels is eight taels, let me give you a discount today."

"That's great." Yang Fan stood up from his chair.

Blacksmith Zhao picked up the finished ax and put it in the cold water. A puff of choking smoke came out of the water. After soaking for a while, it had already changed color when it was taken out.

Blacksmith Zhao put the ax on the bracket, went into the room and found a wooden handle, inserted it in, wiped the ax with a cloth and said, "Take it, this one is made of the best iron."

Yang Fan took the ax and praised it repeatedly. When leaving the blacksmith shop, Blacksmith Zhao walked Yang Fan to the door and kept waving to him. Yang Fan also waved to him happily and left.

Yang Fan, holding an ax in his hand, caught the attention of many passers-by on the streets of the city. What happened to this man?How to hold an ax?Stay away from him quickly, he will stop being a robber when he goes shopping with an axe.

Yang Fan knew very well that no one dared to touch him with an axe, and he no longer had to worry about robbers attacking him again.

Yang Fan came to the dilapidated house again, the door was unlocked, he pushed in.

Liu Laizi was sitting by the broken table on the kang. There were a handful of peanuts and a bottle of wine on the table. Seeing that Yang Fan had come to make room for him to sit on, Yang Fan raised the ax in his hand and said to Liu Laizi: " Brother, what are you looking at?"

Cripple Liu fixed his eyes and asked in amazement, "Oh? Why is the little brother holding an axe?"

"Brother saved my life yesterday. To repay this kindness, I specially made an ax for you."

Liu Laizi quickly got down from the kang in surprise, and held the ax in Yang Fan's hand: "This...you made it for me?"

"That's right, I see that the big brother's ax is broken. I must have cut a lot of firewood these days. With it, I can continue to chop firewood. What do you think?"

Liu Laizi looked around, the new ax in his hand was really good, but it hadn't been polished yet, only after it was sharpened would it be a good axe.

"This ax costs at least two taels of silver, right?"

Yang Fan shook his head: "Twenty taels? Blacksmith Zhao wanted ten taels, but I didn't have that much. I got a total of eight taels in the trap, so I gave them all to him."

"What, what? You gave him eight taels of silver?" Lame Liu's eyeballs were about to pop out.

"The ax made of this high-quality top-grade iron is only three taels of silver at most. Your iron is not considered very good, but the price of two taels of silver is still about the same. How dare he ask you for eight taels of silver?"

Only then did Yang Fan understand why blacksmith Zhao was so polite, not only sent him out of the blacksmith's shop in person, but also watched him wave goodbye all the time, so it turned out that he cheated me!He slammed his fist on the table fiercely, and then grinned and hugged his fist and turned around in pain.

Suddenly, a message box appeared in front of Yang Fan.

"Congratulations on successfully completing the first task. The reward of 1 yuan has been issued. For the second task, please go to the gate of the Chenghuang Temple in the city to find the lost 'Little Treasure' and help him find his parents. After completing the task, you will get 100 yuan." Five hundred yuan reward, mission difficulty (10-[-]) [-], I wish you success."

(End of this chapter)