Chapter One Thousand Seven Hundred and Eight: Buying Knives and Buying Chickens
Seeing everyone looking at him curiously, Han Du took out his sword, pointed at the sword and said, "Did you see these black and gray lines?"
"On a genuine Utz steel knife, after being wiped with silk, a colored shimmer will appear in the lines. On a fake Utz steel knife, these lines will become darker."
After Yu Qian heard this, he quickly started to use his own hands. He took the knife from the teacher's hand, imitated the teacher's movements, and suddenly wiped it hard on the spine of the knife.
Paying close attention to the changes in the color of the texture, you can indeed see subtle flashes of colored light.
I picked up the fake one and tried it again, and sure enough, there was nothing on the lines except a dark patch of black.
Everyone was amazed by such a simple method of distinguishing between true and false, and everyone couldn't wait to try it for themselves.
The knife seller saw everyone's actions and guessed that they were trying to identify the authenticity of the Uzi sword. He was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, because he also wanted to know what kind of method could be used so quickly.
It is also easy to distinguish the authenticity of the Uzi sword.
There was a language barrier, so the knife seller had no choice but to turn to Harder.
After getting Han Du's permission, Hard told the knife seller the method.
The knife seller couldn't help but be excited, and immediately ordered his servant to get two more knives for him to try.
Yu Qian looked at the two identical swords and asked, "What's the difference between these real and fake ones?"
"What's the difference?" Han Du smiled slightly, handed the fake one to Yu Qian, and motioned for him to lift it up.
Han Du held up the real sword, took a deep breath, and slashed in the air.
With a "clang" sound, the scimitar in Yu Qian's hand broke into two pieces, and the dropped tip was easily inserted into the hard dry soil.
"This" Yu Qian was shocked, "The gap between true and false is so big?"
Han Du put the knife horizontally in his hand and sighed, "The real Uzi sword not only cuts without curling, but also gets sharper with use. Even if it has been used for hundreds of years, it will still be as bright as new. It is truly rare."
A treasure gained."
Hearing Han Du's words, especially a general like Xiang Lanchun, his eyes could not help but reveal a burning gaze.
BMWs and swords are the favorites of brave men!
"Let's make an offer, how to sell it?" Han Du put his sword back into its sheath and said calmly.
The sword seller admired Han Du and bowed to his chest, thanking Han Du for teaching him the method of distinguishing true from false. When he straightened up, the lion opened his mouth and said, "Your distinguished guest also knows that this real Uzi sword is extremely precious.
What a fool!"
Two hundred pieces, one hundred and forty strings, this is a truly sky-high price!
Han Du chuckled, and then gave his price, "One hundred pieces."
I don’t mean anything else, I’m used to haggling, so I’ll cut it in half first and then talk about it.
Upon hearing Harder's message, the knife seller suddenly burst into tears and shouted "Impossible"
When he had finished howling, Han Du said calmly, "I don't just buy this one."
"How much do you want to buy?" The knife seller suddenly became curious.
"how much do you have?"
The knife seller was shocked. He had never encountered such a arrogant customer. Judging from this, how many of his customers would buy it?
If this is the case, then there is no loss in selling it at a cheaper price.
He can't sell a few valuable items like the Uzi sword in a year. Of course he won't sell them if the price is low. But if the other party buys a lot at once, even if the price is low, he will still make a lot of money.
Pen. He can still figure out this simple truth clearly.
"Thirty-four more."
"A hundred bucks apiece, I want them all." Han Du waved his hand and packed them up boldly.
Want them all!
The knife seller felt excited when he heard it. Although he would earn very little for a hundred bucks, he would still be willing to sell them all.
But as a qualified businessman, even if he makes a profit, he still has to fight for the price.
So, after the knife seller cried and fought for money and money, the two parties concluded the deal at a price of one hundred and twenty dollars.
Pay the money with one hand and deliver the goods with the other hand.
After both parties inspected the goods themselves, the knife seller rolled his eyes and said, "If your distinguished guest still needs Uzi swords, we can prepare another batch for you in a few days."
Han Du didn't need to guess, he knew that he wanted to buy the Uzi steel knives in other hands and sell them to himself, so as to make a fortune from them.
If not, why didn't he just tell him where to buy it?
For a veteran knifemaker like him, he knew exactly who had Uzi steel knives in the entire city of Herat.
But Han Du didn't mind spending a little more money, as long as he could buy a Uzi steel knife.
After agreeing to the knifemaker with a smile, Han Du and his party left and returned to Hard Manor.
As soon as they came back, Yu Qian and Lan Chun approached Han Du.
"Teacher, why do we buy so many knives?" Yu Qian was very puzzled, "Although this is indeed a precious sword, we don't need to buy so many, right?"