2021-07-30

  Chapter 127 Buying a knife

What kind of city is Jincheng ?   Yue Heng's previous impression of this city should not be much different from that of most people from other provinces.

Northwest, drought, sandstorm, ancient, backward...

There is also a bowl of beef noodles as thin as cicada wing!   Getting off the plane at Jincheng International Airport, he took a taxi to the city.

The distance is a bit far, and the taxi ran for more than an hour.

Yue Heng found that Jincheng was not as backward as he thought, modern high-rise buildings abound.

After all, as a provincial capital city, no matter how bad it is, it is also the economic and cultural center of the province.

Of course the most impressive.

It is still historical.

Yue Heng feels that only by staying here for a month or two can she truly appreciate her charm.

Unfortunately, Yue Heng is not here for sightseeing.

After completing the check-in procedure in the booked city hotel, Yue Heng first went to the room to rest.

Then he left the hotel and rushed to the destination of this trip.

Sanfang Community.

On the way to the city earlier, Yue Heng checked the information on the Internet.

The Sanfang Community is the staff community of the former Jincheng No. 3 Textile Factory.

Located in the southeast corner of the old city.

There are many shantytowns to be demolished here, which is in sharp contrast with the prosperous and modern main urban area.

Sanfang District is also quite good among them.

But the buildings inside are basically all buildings from the 1980s and 1990s.

Yue Heng got off the car at the gate of the community.

Although it is called a community, there is actually no decent property management.

More than a dozen trash cans were placed on the roadside, cars, motorcycles and shared bicycles stopped at random, and the "heavy money for children" advertisements on telephone poles were posted as arrogant and despotic.

Take a closer look, the heroine printed on it is absolutely Fan Bayi!   Leave a knife to teach Great Protector that there is no FK to say.

The fat man janitor sat on a wicker chair, his bare head drooping motionless.

If it weren't for the uncle who can snore from time to time, Yue Heng would like to call him an emergency call.

The residents of the community who come in and out are obviously not surprised.

Yue Heng hesitated for a moment, then raised his leg and walked inside.

"Wait!"

Just as Yue Heng's footsteps crossed the yellow line on the ground, he was stopped by someone: "young man, what did you do?"

Huh? ?

Yue Heng turned his head to take a look.

I was surprised to find the uncle janitor who was sleeping soundly before.

I woke up now.

And also pointed to the "visitor registration" sign standing next to it.

Yue Heng feels that this signboard is at least ten years old, and the words on it are completely faded.

It's just that since he was stopped, he didn't want to break in in a big way.

Although others are free to enter and exit.

"Master."

Yue Heng took out Huazi Law, and handed a cigarette: "I want to ask you, you know that Mr. Ma Minde's home is Which building?"

The fat uncle took the cigarette and sniffed, and asked with a grin, "What kind of virtue is the horse?"

Yue Heng was speechless.

Fat uncle said with a smile: "No kidding, Ma Minde's house is Room 502 in Building 3."

"Thank you."

Yue Heng stuffed half of the pack of cigarettes in his hand to the other party.

The fat man was a bit sorry, and asked: "Are you a relative of his family?"

Yue Heng shook his head: "I have something to find him."

Fatty The uncle reminded: "Old Ma has a bad temper, and his relationship with his neighbors is very poor. Be careful."

It's not dragon's pool and tiger's den.

Yue Heng once again expressed his thanks, and then went in and quickly found Building 3.

The area of ​​Sanfang Community is not large, and there are only seven or eight buildings in it, all of which are six-story staircase houses.

The corridors are old and narrow. Residents also put up shoe racks and other sundries. The walls are covered with all kinds of small advertisements.

The smell of oil fume is floating in the air.

It's almost dinner time.

He came to the fifth floor and knocked on the door of Room 502.

The person who opened the door was a gray-haired old man.

His body is tall and thin, and his face is a bit fierce. When he sees Yue Heng, he frowns: "Who are you looking for?"

The tone is overbearing.

"Hello."

Yue Heng asked: "Are you Mr. Ma Minde?"

"I am Ma Minde."

The white haired old man is very impatient: "Tell you, we don't have money at home, we can't afford anything!"

He will close the door after he finishes talking.

Yue Heng, who was misunderstood as a salesperson, quickly blocked him: "Old Mister, I'm not here to sell products. I heard that you have a Tang Heng knife in your house. I'm willing to pay a high price..."

This Tang Heng knife is exactly the purpose of Yue Heng's trip.

A very special Rare Item!

"What Tang Hengdao?"

As a result, Yue Heng's words were not finished yet, Ma Minde changed his face again: "Who do you listen to talk nonsense, my house does not have what you want Things, hurry up!"

Boom!   The door panel suddenly closed hard and almost hit Yue Heng's nose.

Damn!   Yue Heng's self-cultivation is very good, and he was a little angry by the bad attitude of this Old Guy.

No wonder the fat uncle who was guarding the door just reminded him specially.

After thinking about it, Yue Heng knocked on the door again: "Old Mister, I am very sincere..."

"get lost!"

Yue Heng: "..."

Although he was very unwilling, since the other party didn't have the slightest intention to sell, he could only retreat temporarily.

Think of another way.

Otherwise, just rush in and murder to seize the treasures?

Yue Heng noticed that the door of 501 next door was opened quietly.

A sneaky eye appeared in the crack of the door, which was moved towards here and looked secretly.

He shook his head and turned downstairs.

What Yue Heng didn't expect was.

He had just returned to the first floor, and someone hurriedly chased him behind him: "This gentleman, please wait!"

The other party is a middle-forty-year-old man. Aged man, looks similar to Ma Minde at least six or seven points.

All dressed up are quite desolate, and his face is full of the haggardness of life.

"Are you?"

The middle-aged man didn't expect Yue Heng so young, he was stunned and replied: "I am Ma Haocheng, Ma Minde is my father , This classmate, are you looking for him to buy something?"

Ma Haocheng.

This name matches the data in Yue Heng's memory!    Yue Heng said with a smile: "Yes, I have an elder who likes to collect ancient weapons."

"I heard that the horse Old Mister treasured a Tang Dynasty horizontal sword here. So come over and ask him if he is willing to cut love."

"Weapon..."

Ma Haocheng, looking thoughtful, seemed to think of something: "How much do you pay?"

He sees the Yue Heng imposing manner as extraordinary, and the clothes he wears are not ordinary goods. He guesses that the latter is the rich second generation.

There was a look of expectation in his eyes.

"Mr. Ma."

Yue Heng said with a slight smile: "I flew from Jiangnan, you don't need to doubt my sincerity, but when it comes to price, first of all Do I have to see something?"

Ma Haocheng was speechless.

Thinking about it, this is indeed the truth: "How do I contact you?"

Yue Heng quietly told his mobile phone number and the hotel room number. The other party: "I have been in Jincheng for these two days. If you can persuade Ma Old Mister, please feel free to contact me."

This is really mountain road twists around each new peak.

I touched the dust in front of Ma Minde, and now his son took the initiative to send him to the door.

Yue Heng thinks things are all right.

Because the Tang Hengdao from the previous life was secretly sold by this middle-aged man.

Then changed hands several times.

Finally lived abroad and was held by outsiders for a hundred years!   In addition to the value of Rare Item, this Tang Dynasty horizontal knife also has a special historical significance.

Some time ago, Yue Heng unintentionally searched for Rare Item, and obtained the information given by the queen and sealed it in his memory.

No more attention.

He didn't unblock these memories until after talking to the insect race queen a few days ago.

Then I found the relevant information of this Rare Item inside.

Although it is more than a year before Ma Haocheng steals the seller to pass the cross knife, Yue Heng feels that he cannot completely rely on the historical memory of his previous life-the butterfly effect.

So I specifically asked for leave from the school and came to Jincheng to find the whereabouts of this Rare Item.

Cut it off in advance to prevent it from falling into the hands of outsiders.

Rare Item is priceless.

It's worth winning for as much money as you spend.

But Yue Heng has no good feelings about Ma Family father and son, of course it is impossible to confide his bottom line to the other party.

"Come!"

Ma Haocheng clenching one's teeth and said: "I will contact you as soon as possible."

Yue Heng sees his expression Quite anxious.

So decided to add fire.

He opened the bag he was carrying and showed it to the other party—there were piles of red bills!

This is cash specially prepared by Yue Heng.

Because cash is undoubtedly more convincing in transactions than electronic payments.

Ma Haocheng's eyes changed.

Money is actually a Rare Item.

It’s magic power is hardly resisted by many people! ——The   first update is sent.

(End of this chapter)

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