Hokage: You call this Taijutsu?

"Hey, uncle, I did say that your sword is not bad, but it's too cheap for you to sell it for 30 taels. If you're like this, give me zero."

"A zero? That's 30 taels? Little brother, don't you think you've cut too much?"

The owner was overjoyed in his heart, but on the surface he put on a hesitant expression.

Seeing that he was pretending to be quite similar, Qinghe couldn't help laughing, "I'm talking about 5000 taels!"

After speaking, he rolled his eyes and made a gesture as if he was going to leave.

"Hey little brother, don't go, eh, you can still talk and talk!"

"What are you talking about, brother, you slaughtered me like a fool, and you paid 30 taels, do you think I can get 30 taels out of me? I didn't say that, bro, let's open the skylight and speak honestly, okay? Although the workmanship of the knife is not bad, it is better than these rubbish, how dare you sell me more than 30 taels?"

As he spoke, he pointed to the general goods among the piles of finished products.

The shopkeeper's head was sweating instantly when he heard the words, how could he not know that he was really wrong this time.

In fact, when Qinghe played with the knife in his hand, looked at the center of gravity of the long knife and observed the forging process, he knew that this brother was not pretending to understand, but really an expert.

Isn't this nonsense?

You must know that when Qinghe practiced on the mountain, he touched real guys a lot.

Who is his master?That is a great legend in Huaguo Wulin!

If there are no real guys in the family, can that be worthy of the old man's b status?

He randomly took out a knife from his old man's collection, and it was an absolute masterpiece.

So for Qinghe, it is not easy to fool him from this aspect.

After all, the old man's most precious two-handed sword, a hand-forged long sword, is often used by him to chop corn in the corn field.

The knife was decisive, and when it was thrown down, it was like cutting through the air, and the corn stalk was cut off without any hindrance.

But one thing to say, although Qinghe knows swords very well, tell me how much he likes them. He really doesn't particularly like weapons like swords.

Compared with swords, he prefers long weapons, such as spears, long sticks and so on.

So the purpose of his visit here at the beginning was just to be curious about the level of the Iron Country, which is known as the best forging process in the Hokage World, and to sell the kunai shurikens in his hand.

Otherwise, wouldn't it be delicious for him to eat delicious food with Tsunade Nana and the others?

The shopkeeper hesitated for a while, then sighed and said, "How about this, little brother, I was wrong this time, to be honest, I originally thought you were a tourist from abroad and didn't understand these things at all. You are so young, but you are an expert. I will not cheat you with this knife, how about selling it to you for 5 taels? You can buy it as a souvenir, and I will recognize it, brother."

The corners of Qinghe's mouth twitched when he heard the words, seeing that he couldn't be fooled, he started playing tricks and retreated to advance.

If it weren't for the problematic piece of scrap iron that Xiao Yuanbao found in the waste ore pile, he would definitely turn around and leave without hesitation.

After thinking about it, Qinghe pretended to be embarrassed and said, "Then how about this, bro, I'm here for a trip, and the first one I enter is your shop, so we two are destined, so I'll take this knife."

The shopkeeper was overjoyed, and quickly pushed the knife over, for fear that Qinghe would regret it.

"Great, great, little brother, then this knife belongs to you!"

"Hey, bro, wait a minute. I haven't finished talking yet. Why are you in a hurry. I can take this knife, but I still have one condition."

"Huh? Conditions?"

The owner was taken aback for a moment, a little hesitant.

"Don't worry, brother, it's not a big request. Look at my monkey, it's my heart. I've been playing here for a long time, so I wonder if I can bring it a souvenir. How about it, you Let me, a little monkey, pick up any rubbish from your rubbish dumps and use it as a toy, and I will take this knife, do you like it?"

After hearing what Qing He said later, the shop owner was relieved. It turned out that this is the case, and that is not impossible.

But he still pretended to be heartbroken and said, "Hey, okay, bro, I'll drink it out this time, I'll give you an extra head, then let your little monkey take whatever you want! But let's agree You can only take one."

In his eyes, such a big little monkey can take whatever he wants, even if he goes to the finished product pile and takes a handful of complete finished products, he will not lose money on the order.

It's rubbish anyway.

So under the instruction of Qinghe's eyes, Xiao Yuanbao suppressed his excitement and jumped off his shoulder.

Pretending to look left and right, he came to the pile of finished products.

It first picked and picked and played with the long sword inside, then it randomly picked up a short dagger and looked at Qinghe excitedly.

"What's the matter, did you choose it, Xiao Yuanbao?"

Qinghe looked impatient on the surface, and seemed a little absent-minded.

But in his heart he was very shocked by Xiao Yuanbao's acting skills, this child actually knew how to show off before suppressing it!

After hearing Qinghe's words, Xiao Yuanbao scratched its little head, hesitated for a moment, and then threw it back.

Seeing this, the shop owner heaved a sigh of relief. The short dagger just now can be regarded as a well-made one among the finished products.One is worth at least a few thousand taels. If the little monkey really took it away, he would cry to death.

Pretentiously, he came to the waste pile, and saw that piece of scrap iron was placed in the waste ore pile.

But Xiao Yuanbao still pretended to be casually pawing and pawing as before.

After playing for a long time, I held back my excitement, and brought over the strangely shaped iron block covered with embroidered stains.

"Huh? Why did you pick out some trash? Forget it, it's up to you anyway."

Qinghe walked out of the shop pretending not to care, "By the way, brother, do you recycle well-made ninja tools here?"

The shop owner didn't understand why Qinghe asked such a question, but he still said, "Of course I accept it!"

They recycle a shuriken or kunai, refurbish it and sell it to those ninja masters as new ones, and they can earn 1 taels per one.

There is hardly a blacksmith's shop in this street that would refuse such business.

Before going shopping, Qinghe had already put away the forehead protection, so the shop owner didn't expect that he could still take out ninja tools for sale.

"emmm, brother, actually my family does this too, you should be able to feel it. But this time I came out from home secretly and didn't bring much money, so I stole some ninja tools from home to sell some Money is spent, you know."

"That old man, look at the quality, you can just recycle this one at 2 taels, old man, it doesn't take much, I will definitely not do it if we have too much friendship. Just after these ninja tools are sold, I That's enough to pay for the knife."

"???"

The owner of the store heard that the petrochemical was in the same place, and he had seen a stinky and shameless person, but it was indeed the first time he had seen such a thick-skinned person.

After some more bargaining, finally, Qinghe took 60 taels and a knife, and the little monkeys grabbed a piece of scrap iron, and one person and one monkey left the shop contentedly.