Huhua President

He found an old man in his fifties not far away. He set up a stall. The things on it seemed to be antiques and artworks. It's like talking about the price.

Thinking of the benefits brought to him by visiting the Antique Street last time, Chen Tianwei couldn't help being a little moved, put the cigarette butt that was about to burn out in the trash can and extinguished it, and then walked towards the old man's street stall.

When the street stall was still a few steps away, a long-lost familiar feeling came to his heart, as if something on the floor was calling him, so he couldn't help but quicken his pace.

When he arrived at the stall, he looked around and found a rusty carving knife with a black glue thread in the middle in a corner of the spread.

When Chen Tianwei saw this carving knife, he felt familiar, so he asked, "Boss, can you take a look at it?"

After getting a clear answer from the old man, Chen Tianwei stretched out his hand and took the carving knife in his hand. As soon as he got it, he immediately mobilized the long-lost skill in the back of his mind, and said in his heart: "So it's you."

So he asked, "How much is this boss?"

The old man looked at it and said with a guilty conscience: "If you like it, just give me 50 yuan."

It seems to be a novice, but also an honest person.

Chen Tianwei smiled, without counter-offering, he took out a hundred-yuan bill and handed it to the old man.

Maybe it hasn't opened yet, and the old man can't find any money, so he said embarrassedly: "My little brother, I can't find out if there are fifty."

"Well then, I'm picking something worth 50 yuan." Chen Tianwei said with a smile.

"This book happens to be fifty, see if you like it." The old man picked up a yellowish book and handed it to Chen Tianwei and asked.

In the end, Chen Tianwei saw the words "Dinning is about to" written on it, he flipped through it roughly, and it was a handwritten "Dinning is about to", the handwriting on it was very familiar, carefully read it. The taste is full of Sun Duo's taste, but I don't know if it is authentic, if it is authentic, I will make a fortune.But even if it's not an authentic work, the power of the word above is worth at least 5 yuan, so Chen Tianwei said without hesitation: "Hehe, it happens that I run a restaurant, so this book is just right for me."

"Hehe, that's really God's will." The old man also said happily. These two things were collected by himself, and the total cost was less than two yuan. Now they are sold at a high price of one hundred. But it is a happy thing.

Chen Tianwei put the book in his bag, returned to the bench with the carving knife and looked up and down. If you observe carefully, you will find that his hands are trembling a little.

He untied the glue rope tied on the knife body, revealing a section of dark refined iron. He stretched out his right hand tremblingly, pointed his thumb, and gently stroked the knife body. Two familiar words were printed on his hand: " Kun."

"Hehe, as expected, there is God's will in the dark. I inherited Lu Zigang's jade carving skills, and now I have found his magical weapon, the kunning knife. God has really treated me well. It seems that my character is really good. " Chen Tianwei thought proudly.

Looking at the two spots of rust, Chen Tianwei had a thought, stimulated the true energy in his body, and instilled it on the blade. Within a few minutes, the rust on the two sections of the carving knife had disappeared. of brilliance.