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Chapter 303 My name is Kangxi Year!

The boss took the check and looked at it. His hands were trembling slightly, but his mental quality was obviously very good. He quickly calmed down and looked up at Chen Dasheng, "Can this be redeemed?"

"Don't worry, if you don't believe it, you can go to the bank and try it right away!" Chen Dasheng smiled. After all, it is reasonable for the boss to be cautious in such a big comparison of money.

"Well! The bank is not far away, let me go and have a look!" The boss really didn't believe Chen Dasheng's words and walked out directly. One hundred million is not one hundred and eighty thousand. If you were deceived, it would be a huge sum of money.

You can't earn so much by working hard all your life.

"Hey, boss, stop!" Just as the boss walked to the door of the store, two people walked in from outside and blocked Boss Tie back. The first was a man in a suit, followed by a short, fat man. Chen Dasheng looked at

Somewhat familiar.

Fat Pig King? That short, fat man was the Fat Pig King whom he had just met. Nangong Chen looked back and frowned.

"Haha, we really don't meet each other in life!" Wang Chufei also saw Chen Dasheng and Chen Dasheng, his eyes flashed with strange colors, and then a smile flashed across the corner of his mouth, showing contempt and disdain, and he didn't know what was mixed in that smile.

What kind of emotion, it seems a bit weird.

"It turns out to be Brother Fat!" Chen Dasheng grinned politely.

Wang Chufei frowned, and the smile on his face instantly retracted, "Once again, my surname is Wang!"

"Oh! Sorry, sorry, the main reason is that Brother Wang looks too vivid, I can't help it, I'm really sorry!" Chen Dasheng said in a pretentious manner.

These words sounded so twisted to the ears that anyone with a discerning eye could see that it was not an apology at all, but more like a sarcastic provocation, and Nangong Chen even snickered from the side.

"Humph!" Wang Chufei's tolerance was pretty strong, he just snorted coldly, glared at Chen Dasheng, and then stopped talking to Chen Dasheng.

His eyes swept around the store. Seeing the fragments on the floor, Wang Chufei's gloomy face became even more gloomy. He turned to the man in the suit and asked, "Did you buy that sword here?"

The man in the suit was obviously a younger brother. Hearing this, he hurriedly unloaded a long gift box from Jianshan, "Brother Fei, that's right. It's right here."

"You two, what do you mean?" Boss Tie was in a hurry to go to the bank to check the check, but he was stopped by Fat Pig King and the other two. Seeing that they were coming from a bad company, he quickly asked.

"What do you mean?" The man in the suit smiled angrily and put the long gift box on the counter with a bang. "What do you mean, boss, my sword cost more than 20,000 oceans."

I bought it from you, what did you say when I bought it? You kept saying it was made in the Kangxi year, right?"

"That's right, it was made in the Kangxi year! Don't you think there's a mark on it?" Boss Tie opened the box. A gorgeous long sword lay quietly inside. Boss Tie took out the long sword from the box.

Sword, pointing to the inscription on the sword and explaining to the man in the suit.

Chen Dasheng and the other two looked at it with a strange feeling in their hearts. They had just seen that inscription on the sword worth 1888. The sword in front of them was brand new and did not look like an old object. Look.

The man in the suit looked so excited that he had obviously been tricked.

However, Boss Tie was still calm at this time. Chen Dasheng and Nangong Chen couldn't help but be curious. They stood aside and watched the show, wanting to see how the boss would explain.

To say that Wang Chufei is depressed enough, tomorrow is the birthday of Nangong Mu, the Emperor Wuzong of China, and the children of these aristocratic families will also go to pay homage to his birthday. This birthday gift is naturally indispensable. Wang Chufei took a trick and asked his men to help prepare it.

I never expected this useless subordinate to buy a sword.

Let's not talk about whether he can get the 20,000 yuan thing, just talking about this sword. At first, he heard that it was made in the Kangxi year, and thought that he had made a mistake. However, he found an expert to identify it and gave the answer.

The result made him angry and funny. Daqing is a modern thing. It can only last ten years at most. Wang Chufei was so angry that he immediately called the boy and scolded him. Then he went to the store owner to question him.

He even dared to extort money from someone named Wang, and he simply wanted money rather than his life.

"You still dare to say that this sword was made in the Kangxi year? Boss, do you think I'm illiterate?" Upon hearing that Boss Tie was so stubborn, the man in the suit immediately became angry and really wanted to jump up and slap the boss, "

I have had this sword appraised by an expert. It is no more than ten years old. How dare you pass it off as a good one and sell it as an antique. I said, "How come you can sell such a good ancient sword for only 20,000 yuan? You are lying."

, if you don’t give me an explanation today, I’ll let someone destroy your store.”

Perhaps the man in the suit had just been reprimanded by Wang Chufei, and he felt depressed. He transferred his anger to Boss Tie, and his whole body seemed to be furious.

"Oh, you two, misunderstanding, misunderstanding!"

Boss Tie quickly appeased the man in the suit and began to apologize. Chen Dasheng felt that there was nothing surprising. After all, it was true that Boss Tie sold fake goods to deceive people, but Wang Chufei stood aside and watched, as if everything in front of him was none of his business.

generally.

"Misunderstanding? What a misunderstanding!" The man in the suit swore directly, pointed at Boss Tie's nose and said loudly, "If you don't give me an explanation today, I'm afraid you won't be able to open this small shop."

"No, no, no, please listen to me carefully. This sword is not a fake, nor is it a fake. I guarantee with my personality that it was definitely made in the Kangxi year!" Boss Tie shook his head repeatedly.

Isn't it too hasty to actually vouch for his character? Chen Dasheng couldn't help but wonder, does this old man still have character? Everyone present was stunned when they heard this. With solid evidence in front of them, he was still quibbling.

"Old man, are you fucking pretending to me? We asked experts to identify you. If you weren't old, I would have given you a beating!" The man in the suit was furious, showing a ferocious face, and said fiercely.

He looked like he really wanted to beat up the Iron Boss.

Chen Dasheng was thinking about whether he should go up and start a fight, but he saw Boss Tie coughing twice, clearing his throat, and said, "Calm down, calm down, I blame me for not making it clear. This sword was forged less than ten years ago, to be precise.

Two years, but the inscription on it is correct, it was indeed forged during the reign of Kangxi."

"Well!"

Everyone present, including Chen Dasheng, was confused when they heard this. How could a two-year-old sword be made during the Kangxi period and travel through time? Their brains are not full!

Seeing the doubts on everyone's faces, Boss Tie's mouth curved, and he turned directly to the inner room and shouted, "Xiaokang, Xiaokang, come out quickly!"

"coming!"

There was a shout from inside, and after a while, a tall and thick man in his thirties opened the curtain and walked out. He had a Chinese character face, a beard, a sweat-soaked vest, and the skin on his shoulders was red.

The muscles are twisted into ropes one by one, and he looks like a strong and powerful man at first glance.

Seeing so many people standing in the store, the man scratched his head, not understanding the situation, and looked directly at Boss Tie.

Boss Tie pointed at the man and said to the man in suit who was furious just now, "Friend, I didn't make it clear just now. This is my apprentice Xiaokang, whose name is Kangxi Nian. The sword in your hand was made by him. He

You have been following me for more than ten years, and this sword is worth the price!"

"Kangxi year?"

"puff!"

Chen Dasheng and Nangong Chen looked at the man and almost burst out laughing. They dared not believe that Kangxi Nian was a person's name. However, the man in the suit had the urge to vomit blood. Wang Chufei stood aside,

His fat face twitched several times, and he felt like he was completely embarrassed.

"How are you, friend? This sword was indeed made by my apprentice in the Kangxi year. You get what you pay for, and you won't lose 20,000 yuan!" Boss Tie continued to explain.

The man in the suit was a little angry. After suppressing it for a long time, he finally got angry and pointed at the boss's nose and cursed, "You are treating me like a monkey, aren't you? Is there anyone with such a name in the world?"

The big man scratched his head in embarrassment and said naively, "Friend, my name is indeed Kang Xinian. If you don't believe it, I can show you my ID card!" (To be continued. If you like this work, welcome

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