It’s a Bit Early To Cross

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"The old thing courts death!"

"stop!"

In the woods, the old man walked through the trees panting, and the two younger brothers behind him were chasing closely, and the distance between the two sides was getting closer and closer.

This old man is so old, he is already old and frail, and it takes a lot of effort to walk a few more steps, how can he run faster than two strong boys?

Even if he is very familiar with the surrounding environment and can take advantage of the geographical advantage to maneuver around, it will not help.

After a while, the two younger brothers caught up with him.

At this time, the two of them naturally didn't care about respecting the old and loving the young. One of the taller younger brothers kicked the old man down directly, and the other fell to the ground hard.

Another shorter man rushed up quickly, grabbed the old man's arm and twisted behind him, capturing him.

"Hey, it's broken, the arm is going to be broken!"

The old man cried out in misery, his body struggling violently.

"be honest!"

The short boy viciously pulled the old man up, and said cursingly: "Old man, you dare to fight Master Chu, I think you are impatient!"

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and take him back. I don't know what happened to Master Chu." The taller brother was a little worried about Chu Heng, and walked over to him, pressing the old man on the left and right, and walked back.

Not long.

The three returned to the booth.

Chu Heng was just a little better at this time. Although he could open his eyes, his eyeballs were still sore and he was still crying.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, gritted his teeth and looked at the embarrassed old man, his expression flickered, and he asked, "Remember me?"

He was already very sure that there must be something wrong with the old man, but he couldn't guess what was wrong for a while, so he was going to cheat first.

"Remember, remember."

The old man whose arm was about to be broken showed a flattering smile on his face in pain, and begged for mercy: "Young man, can you walk around me for a while? I have no choice but to come out to deceive people. My son is dead, and my daughter is not filial. I have to life."

"Cheat?"

Chu Heng's heart skipped a beat, his red eyes widened in astonishment, and he asked, "Is that bronze sword fake?"

"ah?"

Hearing his question, the old man immediately guessed that Ya didn't see any problem with the bronze sword at all, it was because of his guilty conscience that he was just scaring himself, and he was instantly annoyed.

Ever since, the old man rolled his eyes and hurriedly shook his head and said, "Nothing, really, that sword is real!"

"You still dare to play tricks with me?"

Chu Heng snorted coldly, and compared to the old man's timid temperament, he waved his hands at the two younger brothers with a calm face, and said intimidatingly: "Drag away, find a place where there is no one, break one leg first, if you don't tell the truth , just keep knocking, when to pry the mouth open and when to pull it down!"

"clear!"

The two younger brothers believed it was true, and dragged the old man fiercely into the woods.

The old man was frightened at once. He was timid, so he couldn't bet that he was trying to scare him. He jumped up and down like an old monkey who only wanted to put oil in the pan, and said, "Don't, don't, don't, don't, don't. I said it’s okay, the bronze sword is fake, it’s fake, it was made when my father was alive to deceive people!"

"etc."

Chu Heng waved his hand to make them stop, walked up to the old man who was staring at him, and said, "Be more specific, what happened to that sword?"

The old man also saw that they were ruthless stubblers, and at the same time, he was frightened, and explained to Lao Dier like a bamboo tube pouring beans: "My old man learned the unique skill of making fake antiques from others in the early years, and he is especially good at bronze wares. .”

"Before liberation, there were many foreign devils and little devils collecting antiques everywhere, so he was moved to make a batch of fake bronze wares, and wanted to sell them."

"I made a total of forty pieces at the beginning, but unfortunately only a dozen pieces were sold in the end. The rest were buried in the basement of my old house by my old man. A few days ago, my family needed money, so I took them out. , the bronze sword in your hand is one of them."

Having said that, the old man lowered his head and continued weakly: "My lord, I have said everything I need to say. If I take your money, I will pay you back double. Please let the old man go. There is also a little grandson to raise, he can't live without me!"

Chu Heng looked at him bitterly, feeling ashamed and annoyed.

Damn!

In my previous life, I drilled my eyes. In this life, I read books and was taught by a famous teacher. I have practiced my internal skills to such a high level that I still drilled my eyes!

Is my Chu Zhou's name lost or what?

Am I such a waste?

Am I not suitable for playing with antiques?

Chu Heng is a little skeptical about life...

In fact, it doesn't matter if it's money or not, he just feels ashamed!

It's a good thing he didn't show off that bronze sword to someone else, otherwise this person would have to leave his grandma's house!

He glanced at the three-legged tripod on the stall, picked it up with a dark face, and looked at it again with a flashlight. How could Mrs. Dutt's story be true, so he asked with a fluke mentality: "Is this tripod?" real or fake?"

"Fake, this was also made by my old man." The old man hurriedly said.

"Tsk!"

Chu Heng only felt a toothache for a while, and his life became lifeless.

Forget it, destroy it!

He took out a cigarette and lit one, looked up at the night sky with a depressed face, and then set his eyes on the tripod tripod unwillingly.

After looking at it for a while, he still didn't find any clues, so the guy rolled his eyes, and told the two younger brothers to wait here, while he walked back with the tripod.

He was going to go to Yan Muze to have a look. If even the old man couldn't see any problems, then it wasn't that he was incompetent, but that the enemy was too cunning!

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After all, I still don't want to admit that I am a waste...

Chu Heng hurried all the way, and returned to the booth in less than ten minutes.

At this time, Mazi had already left, and the grain and oil on the stall were almost sold out.

Seeing him come back, Wan Xiaotian happily reported, "Master Chu, it's almost four hundred!"

How could Chu Heng care about this? Pulling him over, he asked, "Is Old Man Yan back?"

"No." Wan Xiaotian shook his head.

"Go ahead and sell."

Chu Heng let go of him and looked for Yan Muze in the direction Yan Muze left with the tripod.

After searching for a while, he found the old man in front of an old objects booth.

Chu Heng stepped forward quickly, pulled Yan Muze who was watching with a jade pendant, handed over the three-legged tripod in his hand, and asked, "Master Yan, how about this tripod?"

"You wait."

The old man hurriedly put down the jade pendant~www.readwn.com~ took the tripod tripod and looked at it carefully, and several other guests who were interested in antiques also gathered around the booth to join in the fun.

After watching it for a while.

Yan Muze nodded, and said in a deep thought: "This is Song Ding. Judging from its shape and color, it should be from the Western Zhou Dynasty. It's a good thing to open the door!"

"Are you sure? You read it right? Really?" Chu Heng's eyes widened in surprise.

Let me just say, how could my loud voice be a waste!

His question made Yan Muze a little unconfident, so he looked at it again, and finally said with certainty: "That's right, this is indeed the Songding of the Western Zhou Dynasty."

Several guests on the side also nodded in agreement.

"The young man is lucky, he found such a good item."

"This tripod is indeed from the Western Zhou Dynasty. Look at its ears and legs."

"Good stuff, good stuff!"