While rubbing his hands on the grain of the wooden box, a pair of rat eyes shone, seeming to be extremely reluctant to part with it.
Fang Zhengzheng looked at the boy's almost tearful expression with disdain on his face. This method was no longer used a few years ago, right
Don't you just want to raise the price
"Since you are so reluctant to part with it, then I won't let it go!" After Fang Zhengzheng finished speaking, he turned and left without looking back, without even looking at the wooden box.
The boy who was rubbing the wooden box was stunned for a moment.
"Hey, Young Master! Please stay, this kind of treasure can only be matched with a man as beautiful as the Young Master. It would be a waste in the hands of someone like me!" The young man saw Fang Zhengzheng about to leave, shouted immediately.
"Do you want to give it to me?" Fang Zhengzheng turned to look at the boy with a smile on his lips.
"Ahem..." When the young man heard this, he coughed suddenly: "Master, do you want to take a look at this treasure first, and then decide whether you want it or not?"
"Okay!" Fang Zhengzheng nodded, turned back, and then added: "However, I am very busy, so hurry up!"
"Yes, yes..." The boy nodded repeatedly.
This time, he no longer hesitated, but simply pressed the button on the wooden box. Soon, the wooden box automatically opened from the inside.
"Huh? This box is pretty good." Fang Zhengzheng curled his lips, but he didn't show it.
The wooden box is opened.
A faint green light also came out of the wooden box.
Fang Zhengzheng took a look and his eyes suddenly lit up.
What is placed in the wooden box is indeed a bow, and it is also an extremely exquisite long bow. It is green in color and engraved with various cloud patterns. It is unknown what material it is made of.
The most important thing is the bowstring.
It was actually covered with extremely tiny black scales. A faint silk-like luster flows on those tiny scales, and the brilliance is restrained.
Although Fang Zhengzheng didn't know what the material of this bowstring was, he was almost certain that this bowstring alone was worth more than a thousand pieces of gold.
%⊙%⊙, And how can the material of the bow body that can match this bowstring be bad
What a bow!
Fang Zhengzheng rubbed his hands subconsciously and took the bow out of the wooden box in one go.
It was cold in hand and extremely heavy.
It's a stiff bow.
"Sir, how is it? Is it a good treasure?" The young man looked at Fang Zhengzheng and picked up the bow, with an expectant expression on his face.
"Very good!" Fang Zhengzheng nodded with satisfaction.
"Young Master is indeed a man of good knowledge. This bow was handed down from our ancestors. Everyone in the entire Great Xia Dynasty knows about that name..."
"Just tell me how much money to sell it for. I have already said that I am very busy." Fang Zhengzheng waved his hand and interrupted the boy.
Of course he knew something.
It's nothing more than how great the history of this bow is, and which general held it in the middle. What great achievements have he made
However, these things were of little use to Fang Zhengzheng.
In fact, when he started looking very satisfied. The ending has actually been decided, so there is no need to waste any more time.
"Since you know the goods, do you think this number is okay?" The boy opened his palm and stretched out five fingers. He waved it in front of Fang Zhengzheng.
"Okay!" Fang Zhengzheng nodded.
"Young Master is indeed a cheerful person!" When the young man saw Fang Zhengzheng nodding, his face immediately showed an expression of joy.
"That's natural." Fang Zhengzheng took the wooden box from the boy's hand with a generous expression, and then put the sun-shooting bow back into the wooden box.
The boy was rubbing his hands eagerly, his eyes shining brightly.
only…
When he took the five copper coins from Fang Zhengyi's hand, the originally shining light turned black as if struck by lightning.
"Let's go!" Fang Zhengzheng stuffed the wooden box directly into the breastplate in his arms, turned around and left.
"Master, Master!" The boy was really anxious now.
"I told you I was very busy!" Fang Zheng continued walking without looking back. He accelerated his steps and disappeared in a flash...
The boy was left standing blankly at the entrance of the alley.
"Five... five copper coins?! I'm talking about five hundred thousand taels!" The young man looked at the five copper coins in his hand, then looked at the place where Fang Zhengzheng disappeared, his face full of disbelief.
After being stunned for a full quarter of an hour, the boy finally came to his senses.
Immediately afterwards, the corners of the boy's eyes became moist, he cried out in pain for a while, rolled on the ground a few more times, and finally wiped his hands covered with mud on his face.
Mixed with the tears on his face, it suddenly turned into a big painted face.
Then, the boy lowered his head and walked slowly towards the street, sighing leisurely as he walked. It felt like his mother had died.
But behind the boy, a figure was pacing leisurely.
It was none other than Fang Zhengzheng.
"My acting skills are just average. If the sound of crying and screaming just now wasn't a bit too loud, I wouldn't have believed it!" Fang Zhengzheng had a look of disdain on his lips.
Of course he didn't believe in anything like cakes falling from the sky.
Throughout the ages, I don’t know how many celebrities and elegant scholars were suddenly hit by this trap, and their heads fell to the ground immediately, and they were plunged into chaos.
It is extremely strange for a treasure of this level to appear in the hands of a young man like this. In addition, this young man has no skills at all, but he dares to introduce Fang Zhengzheng into such a remote alley to do business.
Isn't this an obvious attempt to seduce Fang Zhengzheng and take advantage of others
The most important thing is the defenseless and innocent expression, I don't know how fake it is.
Fang Zhengzheng touched his money bag with some pain. In order for the other party to perform the scene smoothly, he worked hard enough and gave up five copper coins.
"I want to see where this young man came from!" Fang Zhengzheng followed the young man through the streets of Yanjing City. Within a short while, the young man came to the door of a teahouse.
The whole teahouse is made of a kind of red wood, which makes it look antique. Directly above the teahouse, there is a red plaque with three words written across it.
Tingxianglou!
The waiter paused at the door of the teahouse, looked around again, and made sure that no one had seen him. Then he quickly blended into the crowd and walked in.
Fang Zhengzheng waited until the boy entered and followed him in.
but…
He obviously underestimated the tea guests coming and going in Tingxiang Tower.
In just the blink of an eye, the boy disappeared without a trace, leaving only Fang Zhengzheng looking left and right in the lobby of the teahouse.
"What does this guest want to bring?" A young waiter-looking man saw Fang Zhengzheng and immediately came over to greet him.
"Feel free to serve a pot of tea." Fang Zhengzheng waved his hand. Continue to look for the missing boy.
"Okay, but sir, you may have to wait a little. It's morning tea time now, and the space in Tingxiang Tower is limited. Would you like to sit next to me first?" The waiter warmly entertained Fang Zhengzheng, and then He pointed at a corner of the teahouse.
Fang Zhengzheng was stunned for a moment, followed the waiter's gaze, and soon found him in a corner of the teahouse. There were more than a dozen young men in brocade and fine clothes sitting in a row.
"Nima, where is this place? Why do you have to queue up?"
Fang Zhengzheng was considered well-informed. He was always calm and collected in situations, and looked around casually. Soon I found a small wooden sign inserted in an elegant position. It was used in teahouses to locate things in advance.
"Actually, I have already decided on a location!" Fang Zhengzheng said as he walked towards that elegant location, but at this moment. Suddenly he spotted a shadow out of the corner of his eye.
The shadow was just fleeting, and its location was at the stairway leading upstairs from the hall.
Of course Fang Zhengzheng knew that the shadow was the disappeared boy, and his steps that were originally moving to the left changed direction. He rushed directly towards the stairs.
"Hey, sir, there is a private room upstairs, don't barge in..." The waiter was completely confused when he saw Fang Zhengzheng rushing towards the stairs.
Fang Zhengzheng ignored the waiter.
Instead, he rushed up the stairs quickly, and then, soon, he spotted the boy's back again, rushing towards the third floor.
"Third floor?" Fang Zhengzheng's eyes lit up.
The business of Tingxiang House is so good. How can a person who can drink morning tea on the third floor be an ordinary person? It seems that there is something wrong with this boy.
Fang Zhengzheng actually didn't think too much.
He just wanted to give the person behind the scenes a big surprise. For example, he suddenly jumped out and shouted, "Oh, it turns out to be you!"
As for what benefits will come from scaring the other party
Fang Zhengzheng really hasn't thought about it.
Anyway, it’s just idle time, just treat it as a fun thing to do when you get up early in the morning.
Of course, Fang Zhengzheng would not return the sun-shooting bow he got even if he killed him. As for the boy's identification after the meeting? He really wasn't worried about this, and there was no evidence, so what was he afraid of
Just beat him to death and refuse to admit it.
Soon, under tracking, Fang Zhengzheng also came to the third floor of Tingxiang Building, a door to the east-facing pavilion, with a small wooden sign hanging above it.
There are four big characters written on it: 'The rising sun rises in the east'.
…
The Ninth Prince Lin Yun has never been as desperate as he is now. No matter how he tries to please him, Pingyang is not moved at all.
I won't borrow it until I die.
When he thought about tomorrow's trip to the hunting grounds in the eastern suburbs, he had the urge to break into something.
As the ninth prince of the Great Xia Dynasty, Lin Yun had been wandering around in Yanjing City over the years. He did not care about state affairs, did not talk about government affairs, ignored military affairs, and was just an idle prince.
However, the prince is still a prince after all.
There are still innate advantages, especially when he has no intention of fighting for power, many things will accidentally come into his hands by coincidence.
For example, Zidian Wulongju.
It was a gift given to him by Prince Lin Tianrong on his 20th birthday. This matter was known throughout the court, because Prince Lin Tianrong once again told him in front of the Holy Lord Lin Mubai that he must treat this horse well and charge into battle in the future to serve the dynasty. Made a great contribution.
For this reason, the Holy Emperor Lin Mubai personally praised Prince Lin Tianrong for being like the eldest son, and he must maintain this valuable brotherhood in the future.
but…
It was obvious that the ninth prince Lin Yun did not understand the painstaking efforts of the prince Lin Tianrong.
After getting the Zidian Oolong colt, he went all over the racecourse and became one of the top riding and archery masters among the princes and nobles in Yanjing City. With the Zidian Oolong colt, he earned the title of Yanjing City's "Little Oolong".
Although in terms of political power, it was at a loss.
However, when it comes to hunting skills and horsemanship skills alone, Ninth Prince Lin Yun can definitely be regarded as the top tyrant in Yanjing City.
But now it's better.
The little Oolong, who was the best in hunting skills in Yanjing City, was missing.
If this spreads out, it will definitely make those princes, nobles and young men from aristocratic families fall down laughing. If there is no Oolong pony, can it still be called a Little Oolong
"Good sister, how about you lend me the Purple Lightning Black Dragon Colt for a day and give you half of the reward I get?" Ninth Prince Lin Yun looked at Pingyang who had already walked to the door and begged with a look of resentment.
"Half? Not rare!" Pingyang shook his head disdainfully.
"Give it all to you, give it all to you, as long as you let me ride the Purple Lightning Oolong Horse to the hunting grounds in the eastern suburbs tomorrow, I won't take any of the rewards!" Ninth Prince Lin Yun gritted his teeth and took out his trump card.
"That won't work either!" Pingyang refused again.
"Good sister, what do you want? As long as you ask, Ninth Brother will give you everything he has. How about that?" Ninth Prince Lin Yun was helpless.
He wanted to use strength, but Pingyang was stronger than him.
Then, he could only show weakness, and in order to keep his reputation as a little oolong, he had to show weakness.
"It's not impossible to lend you a loan for a day, but you have to give me something." Pingyang looked at the almost crying expression of the Ninth Prince Lin Yun, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"Whatever it is, just tell me, I'll have someone go to the mansion to get it right away!" Ninth Prince Lin Yun suddenly felt happy when he heard that there was finally a turnaround.
"It's not something important. You can give it to me now." Pingyang smiled slightly.
"Then sister, just come and listen." Ninth Prince Lin Yun was confused for a while.
When he went out this time, he only brought some snacks and a jade pendant passed down by Taizu, but he really didn't bring much else.
"As long as you write down a note and then stamp it with your fingerprint, that's it."
"receipt?"
"Yes, just write that you sold the Zidian Black Dragon Colt to me for ten thousand taels of silver." Pingyang said while winking at the Ninth Prince Lin Yun.
"Sell... to you?! No! This is absolutely not possible!" Ninth Prince Lin Yun's expression changed, and he refused without even thinking.
Although Zidian Wulongju is now in Pingyang's hands, and Chi Guyan's evidence has also been swallowed up by Pingyang, it can be said that there is no proof.
However, the Ninth Prince knew.
Once Chi Guyan comes down from Tiandao Pavilion and returns to Yanjing City, the Purple Lightning Black Dragon Colt will definitely return to his hands again.
The reason is simple. Pingyang will never disobey Chi Guyan.
But if I write down such a piece of paper now.
The Zidian Oolong Colt was really gone without a trace. Even Chi Guyan couldn't help him get it back. At that time, his little Oolong's name would really be called No Oolong. (To be continued.)uw