Reborn 80,000 Years

Chapter 483 Let You Earn Points

"Boss Zhu, how much do you think my sword can sell for?"

On the street, if there was no one beside the youth, he shook the sword in front of Boss Zhu, and asked with a smile.

Boss Zhu frowned, took the sword, and said suspiciously: "Lin Nian, where did you get this sword? Didn't you stole it again? I can tell you, I won't accept the stolen thing!"

Boss Zhu's tone was a little sad.

He has received this kind of thing from Lin Nian more than once...Although the other party can often get many good things...but every time within a few days, a lot of strange people will come over. Claim these things from him.

Over time, even the reputation of his store was stigmatized...

"It was definitely not stolen, you can rest assured!"

Lin Nian smiled and said, "Boss Zhu, we are old friends, don't you believe me?"

Hearing this, Boss Zhu couldn't help laughing wryly, it was because of Lin Nian that he couldn't believe it.

but……

Boss Zhu pulled away the scabbard, his eyes could not help showing a look of wonder.

Whether it is the hilt or the blade, the sword is made flawlessly. He has opened a shop here for decades, but this is the first time he has seen such a sharp sword. If this sword is bought, it is estimated that it will attract the attention of many warriors.

Those warriors are not ordinary people, one by one is rich.

You can sell it at a good price if you want.

"Cough." Boss Zhu gave a light cough, took the sword back into the scabbard, and said calmly: "Well, since you have said so, then I will believe you again. I will take 30 gold coins for this sword. Right."

Thirty gold coins?

Hearing this, the two of them fell instantly.

That's right, the other person is Yang Chen not far away.

He even wondered if his ears had misheard it?

The dignified evil sword, only sold 30 gold coins?

"Boss Zhu, are you right?" Lin Nian couldn't help raising his voice, and said, "How can this sword be worth thirty gold coins? Boss Zhu, are you fooling me?"

"It's really only worth thirty gold coins." Boss Zhu nodded and said lightly: "Well, Lin Nian, depending on the friendship between you and me, I will add ten gold coins to you for this sword, and count you forty. how is it?"

As Boss Zhu spoke, he stretched out four fingers and said very seductively.

"Lin Nian, don't forget, I am the only stall near here that is willing to accept your things. No one except me dare to buy your sword..."

"If you don't sell it to me, then in your house..."

"Hey." At this point, Boss Zhu suddenly gave a wicked smile and said: "Think about it yourself."

Hearing this, Lin Nian's face changed slightly, gritted his teeth, and said angrily, "I have to collect fifty gold coins anyway? Forty coins are too few!"

"Okay!" Boss Zhu nodded, agreeing very readily.

"Fifty is fifty!"

As Boss Zhu said, he took out a bag of gold coins from under the table and threw them on the table.

Lin Nian opened the bag and counted the gold coins in the bag carefully several times in front of boss Zhu. After confirming that the number was correct, he put it in his arms cautiously.

"Boss Zhu, this time I'll lose a bit. If you have something good next time, you can divide it up more?" Lin Nian smiled and said.

"Don't worry." Boss Zhu nodded.

Hearing this, Lin Nian left calmly.

It wasn't until the opponent's figure disappeared into the distance that Boss Zhu sneered, his eyes revealed the color of success, and he uttered two words: "Idiot."

Although this guy Lin Nian had something wrong.

But there is nothing more stupid than him.

Just as Boss Zhu was so contented and happily holding the Evil Sword, a voice suddenly rang: "Boss, I want your sword."

Boss Zhu was taken aback for a moment, then raised his head subconsciously.

He couldn't help but exude joy.

Didn't expect the business to come so soon?

But when he saw Yang Chen's face clearly, the whole person couldn't help but shivered, and a deep chill came to his heart. Especially when looking at Yang Chen's eyes, Boss Zhu's legs trembled slightly.

Master!

Definitely a master!

He has opened a shop on this street for decades and has seen countless warriors, but there has never been a single one...

Can be like Yang Chen, giving him such a great oppression!

"What's wrong with you?" Yang Chen frowned.

A look frightened Boss Zhu to death, and quickly said, "No...nothing, uncle, do you want this sword?"

"Yeah." Yang Chen nodded.

Boss Zhu chuckled and said, "Master, you have real vision. This sword was made of gold and iron just now. It cuts the iron like mud and blows off the hair! Look at the color on it, this carved sword Pattern..."

Boss Zhu kept bragging to Yang Chen.

However, Yang Chen felt a little funny when he heard what the other party said.

He couldn't know the origin of the shocking evil sword more clearly, what kind of gold and iron made it?

But he didn't bother to care about it. He took out a bag of gold coins directly from his body and said, "I'll give you fifty gold coins. This sword belongs to me."

Fifty gold coins?

Hearing this, Boss Zhu was instantly stunned: "Master, this sword is not worth fifty gold coins!"

"Oh?" Yang Chen raised his brows slightly, and said with a smile: "Then tell me, how much is this sword worth?"

"A thousand gold coins!" Boss Zhu stretched out a finger and said: "It's worth a thousand gold coins anyway!"

Hearing this, Yang Chen was instantly happy.

Boss Zhu's heart is too dark? Raised the price two hundred times in a blink of an eye?

And what Yang Chen is happier is that this boss is not someone who knows the goods? The Frightening Sword was actually sold by him for a thousand gold coins? If Empress Hongchen and Emperor Jingxin heard this, they might vomit blood with anger?

"Boss, didn't I listen to you saying that just now?" Yang Chen smiled slightly and said, "If I heard you right, what you said to that little brother just now is that this sword is only worth fifty gold coins at most. Huh? Why, do you want to pit me?"

Upon hearing this, Boss Zhu's face changed drastically.

The whole person is lingering.

"Big... Uncle, I know I was wrong!" Boss Zhu said with a sad face: "Uncle, I'm a small business, you can't let me buy fifty gold coins, and sell another fifty gold coins? Doesn't it make me earn some more?"

"This is easy."

Yang Chen laughed, took out a gold coin from his arms and threw it out.

"I will give you one more gold coin, fifty-one gold coins."

"So you won't make money?"

Yang Chen smiled, and as he spoke, he took the Jingxie Sword from Boss Zhu's hand.

Then turned and left.

Leave Boss Zhu alone, messy in the wind.