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Chapter 1166 The Origin of the Ring

"Master walk slowly!"

"Master, please be safe on the road," these rich people said diligently.

There was a playful smile on the corner of Chen Ziang's mouth, and he was quite moved in his heart, because the attitude of these people to him is so attentive to a painting, it's all because of interests, money really stinks!

Just when he was about to drive back, he suddenly saw a familiar figure on the side of the road. He was not sure at first, but after he took a closer look, he realized it was really him!
"Let me tell you, this is Cao Cao's sword, the Qingzhi Sword. This sword has been with Cao Cao for many years. It was later given to his beloved general Xia Houen. Later, it was taken away by Zhao Yun in the battle of Changbanpo. Considering your age, you still have the sword. For a small price, I’ll charge you 3000 yuan!” the old man said nonchalantly.

The buyer was a 23-year-old young man. After being brainwashed by treasure appraisal programs on the Internet, he wanted to find an antique and make money from it.

"Master, I don't think your sword is from the Three Kingdoms period?" The young man pretended to be displeased and said, but in fact he had no idea in his heart, it was just for testing.

"I said that this sword is very likely, but I didn't say that it is definitely from the Three Kingdoms period. If it is really confirmed, I will sell it to you? Buy it or not? If you don't buy it, quickly put down your things and leave." The old man said angrily , but I was extremely anxious, and I didn't know if my trick of retreating could deceive the young man in front of me.

"Well, three thousand is three thousand." The young man was still fooled, and took out 3000 yuan from his pocket and handed it to the old man, but after paying the money, he played with it again, and suddenly found that the sword body, sword There are a few small characters engraved on the junction of the handle "Made by Xinxin Steel Plant"

"Fuck me!" The young man was so angry that he was about to chop the old man with his sword, but the old man was so frightened that he stretched out his hand to block the way. "I told you that I'm not sure either. In the business of playing with antiques, you won't return the money if you buy it. You won't get any money, but you will lose your life. Anyway, Old man, I’ve had enough of life.”

The young man was overwhelmed by the old man's scoundrel, and didn't know what to do. When he was about to take out his mobile phone to call the police, Chen Ziang walked up to him and handed over 3000 yuan. "Let's forget about it, he is my friend."

"Bah! A profiteer!" The young man put away the phone and yelled at the old man.

"Hey! You took the money and left the sword for me." The old man was still counting on the sword to continue deceiving people. The cost of the sword cost him 50 yuan, and he still felt very distressed.

The young man threw the sword heavily on the stall and left without looking back.

The old man picked up the sword and cursed, "What a bastard, you don't even know the rules of the antique industry, and you still want to pick up the leak? Go pick up the shit!"

Chen Ziang sniggered from the side, this old man is still so funny, I don't know how many people he can deceive every month.

"Little brother, thank you for your help. Although we don't know each other, I want you to stand up for the old man. I will give you this Cao Cao's green sword as a gift." The old man said and handed the sword to Chen Ziang.

Chen Ziang was speechless for a while. He had used a real green sword, so how could he not tell that the one in the old man's hand was just a piece of rotten iron? He said, "Thank you, you should keep the sword and continue to lie. By the way, we Met once before”

"Do we know each other?" The old man thought hard, but more than a year had passed, how could he remember Chen Zi'ang as a customer.

"If we have time, let's sit down and chat slowly?" Chen Ziang suggested.

"Where are you going? Tell me first, I have no money, old man." The old man shook his head like a rattle.

Chen Ziang smiled and said, "I'm rich! Let's go to the next street to find a place to drink." After speaking, the old man agreed, so he put away his pile of broken copper, iron, fake antiques, and followed Chen Ziang to a house Restaurant.

After Chen Ziang entered the restaurant, he booked a private room, and served good wine and good food. The old man stared at all this, he hadn't eaten such good food for many years, and said sincerely, "Little brother, you are a good person!"

The food was served quickly, and the wine was also high-grade liquor. Chen Ziang smiled lightly, "Master, you are not a bad person, come on, let's not talk about anything else, drink and eat!"

The old man couldn't wait to pick up the chopsticks to pick up the vegetables. He almost didn't stop with the chopsticks. He only stopped to pick up the wine glass and take a nice sip of wine.

After drinking for three rounds, the old man couldn't help asking, "Little brother, where did we meet, and why did you treat me so kindly?"

"I bought your things before," Chen Ziang replied.

"Farewell!" The old man said and was about to leave. The people who bought his antiques were the ones who were tricked by him. After hearing Chen Ziang's answer, he thought that this was simply a grand banquet, and maybe what awaited him next was revenge. .

"Uncle, you don't mean to accuse me. The thing you sold me is, well, very good!" Chen Ziang chose his words carefully.

Only then did the old man sit down in peace, but asked in confusion, "What did I sell you?"

"A ring. To be honest, I came here today to ask you about the origin of this ring. It will take about a year and a half." Chen Ziang said bluntly.

"A year and a half, the ring... I remembered!" the old man exclaimed.

"Say it quickly!" Chen Ziang asked impatiently.

"Ahem..." The old man didn't mention the ring any more. He coughed lightly and started to drink and eat. He kept rubbing his thumb and index finger with his idle hand, obviously planning something.

Chen Ziang said helplessly, "Uncle, please tell me your bank card number."

Not long after the old man reported his card number, he suddenly received a text message from the bank stating that the account balance was 100 yuan!
He originally had more than 600 yuan in his card, but suddenly there was an extra 100 million yuan!
The old man wiped his eyes in disbelief, and asked with trembling hands, "You really gave it to me?"

"That's right, the 100 million is for you, can we say it now?" Chen Ziang asked.

The old man took out a cigarette, and the hand holding the lighter kept shaking excitedly. He tried several times before he lit the fire. With the cigarette in his mouth, he fell into memory mode.

"The origin of the ring is also strange. I didn't buy it from somewhere at a low price, but one day I suddenly found that there was an extra ring on my booth, and I don't know who was picking it up. It fell on me," the old man replied truthfully.

Chen Ziang couldn't help frowning, the origin of the ring was so weird, it happened to be obtained by the old man at that time, and then he picked it randomly after falling out of love, and got the ring.

This ring can be said to have changed the trajectory of my life. From a failed loser to a winner in life, this ring accounts for [-]% of the credit, and the other [-]% is of course my own efforts and many times on the verge of death. struggle.

"Then have you ever come across something like this before? It just appeared at your booth strangely." Chen Ziang held the mentality of picking up the missing ones, and if he could find a treasure of the same level as the ring, that would be great.

"No" the old man's words cut off his thoughts.

(End of this chapter)