Gu Junlin didn't waste any time. He slowly ran his two fingers over the surface of the knife, feeling the texture on the surface. Suddenly his fingers touched a small sunken groove.
I pressed it hard with my finger, but there was no response.
Originally, according to his estimation, this place should be a mechanism, but he didn't know whether it was because it was too old and the mechanism failed, or whether the person who designed the scabbard had sealed the scabbard.
Now if you want to prove that there is a treasured sword hidden inside, you have to break the scabbard.
After thinking about it, Gu Junlin turned around and asked the onlookers around him: "I don't know if there is a cutting machine in this teahouse. Let me use it."
"Yes." Immediately, a waiter from the teahouse stood up and said excitedly: "The boss just renovated a few days ago, and the cutting machine is still down there. I will bring it up for you."
The young man selling the knife was not happy anymore. He stepped forward and took the remaining knife from Gu Junlin's hand, muttering:
"What are you going to do? This is my ancestral possession. You actually want to cut it with a cutting machine. Will you pay compensation if it's damaged?"
The middle-aged man from before also shouted loudly: "That's right, if this knife is really made of Tianshan cold iron, it is extremely precious. How can it be damaged? You are a waste of natural resources."
This... Gu Junlin became embarrassed.
This thing belongs to that young man. If the young man is not called Che, there is nothing he can do about it.
"Ahem!" At this time, Mr. Tang coughed, stood up, and said to the young man selling the knife: "Little brother, let's do this. No matter whether there is anything else in the belly of the knife, I bought this knife.
I give you three million, what do you think?"
"I also want to know whether Gu Junlin's judgment is accurate."
"Okay, okay, then I have nothing to say."
The young man selling the knife immediately beamed. The price had already exceeded his expectations. He originally planned to sell it for hundreds of thousands.
"Okay, I have bought this knife now. Gu Junlin, you can cut it." Mr. Tang said to Gu Junlin again.
Gu Junlin nodded.
Not long after, several shop assistants came up with a cutting machine. This machine could even cut the steel plates of aircraft carriers, let alone the ancient Tianshan cold iron.
Gu Junlin cut it himself. After a burst of sparks, a crack was cut horizontally on the surface of the broken knife, and he tapped it lightly with a small hammer.
With a click, the remaining knife was directly knocked into two halves.
Then, with a thud, a black thing fell out from inside and landed directly on the floor.
"Ah, there's something real inside, come and see what it is!" Suddenly there were shouts of exclamation from all around.
Someone stepped forward to take a look out of curiosity, only to see a small dagger stuck straight into the floor. The entire sword blade was almost completely submerged into the hard marble floor, leaving only the handle and a small section of the sword blade.
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This shows how sharp this dagger is.
"Let me go, there is a sword in this sword, this Gu Junlin really got it right."
The man seemed very excited, and rushed over with shouts. He stretched out his hand to pull the sword out of the ground, but he used both hands at the same time and tried his best, but the little sword still didn't move at all.
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"I'll do it." At this time, Gu Junlin walked over, held the handle with one hand and lifted it hard.
With a clatter, the small sword was pulled out from the ground. It was two inches long, completely black, and exuding a deep chill.
People who are close can even feel a hint of coldness.
Mr. Tang's eyes lit up, he stepped forward and shouted: "Gu Junlin, show me this sword quickly. I seem to have seen this sword in some ancient book."
Gu Junlin nodded, held the sword in both hands and handed it to Mr. Tang.
Mr. Tang looked over and over for a while, then suddenly burst into laughter: "That's right, this is the Moye Sword, a famous sword from the Warring States Period. I didn't expect it to be hidden in half of the broken blade. Gu Junlin, you are the one this time.
A great thing has been done."
Gu Junlin asked in confusion: "What kind of statement is this?"
Mr. Tang explained: "With this sword, it can prove the glorious history of our Dragon Kingdom. These are all marks of history. I will call the relevant departments and ask them to send the sword to the museum overnight for preservation."
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Gu Junlin smiled slightly: "That's indeed the case."
Soon, Mr. Tang called several people from the Cultural Bureau to escort the sword away. The teahouse was still buzzing with discussions about what had just happened.
The young man selling the knife was very happy. He did not expect that his family heirloom was such a precious thing.
The middle-aged man in front stood there with a face of shame and said nothing.
At this time, Mr. Tang walked over and said seriously: "Zhu Heng, in fact, your analysis just now is not wrong. It's just that you are not careful enough in doing things and you are pushy. If you get rid of this problem in the future, I believe you will be better."
The treasure appraisal industry will achieve great results."
Zhu Heng's spirit was shaken, and he quickly said with a grateful face: "Thank you, Mr. Tang, for your advice."
Mr. Tang nodded and turned to Gu Junlin and said, "Let's go, this is done. Let's buy some candy for your daughter."
"Hahaha" Gu Junlin laughed: "Thank you for your work, Mr. Tang."
Gu Junlin and Mr. Tang have been friends for many years, and they have similar interests. They always have a good conversation when they meet.
Gu Junlin hugged Xuanxuan and left the teahouse with Mr. Tang.
There is a pedestrian street in front of you, full of delicious and fun things.
Xuanxuan's attention was immediately attracted, and she was clamoring for this and that. Mr. Tang loved this little girl very much, and she responded to her every request.
Even Gu Junlin, a father, couldn't stand it and whispered: "Mr. Tang, you can't give this kid whatever he wants, or you won't be able to take care of him in the future."
"Hahaha" Mr. Tang laughed heartily again.
After accompanying Mr. Tang for a while, Mr. Tang answered the phone and said he had something to do and left in a hurry.
Gu Junlin hugged Xuanxuan and hurried to the bridal shop. Xuanxuan, a little girl, shouted for her mother when she was full. Gu Junlin had to satisfy his good daughter's request.
In a bridal shop.
Zhong Huixue and Zhong Li were sitting together chatting when Gu Junlin opened the door and walked in with Xuanxuan in his arms.
"Is there no business today?" Gu Junlin asked with a frown, looking at the deserted store.
"Two groups of people just came and looked and then left." Zhong Huixue responded casually, took Xuanxuan from Gu Junlin's hand, took a tissue to help Xuanxuan wipe the cookie residue left at the corner of her mouth, and asked Gu
King's Landing:
"I asked you to register Xuanxuan for kindergarten. Have you registered?"
"I'm registered. It's in Jiashang Kindergarten."
Gu Junlin said cheerfully, not daring to say that he had gone through a lot of twists and turns just to sign up.
"Okay, that's good."
While the couple was talking here, the store door was pushed open, and a woman dressed in jewelry walked in with a little girl in her early twenties.
As soon as the woman entered the door, she shouted loudly: "There is no one in the store. Hurry and pour two cups of tea to quench your thirst. I am exhausted after shopping all day."
Gu Junlin looked back and was stunned.
The woman who came was actually Zhao Mudan whom I met in Yutang Building last night.
Because of the private room incident, Zhao Mudan was so angry that she returned all her membership cards.