The items on the shelves in this grocery store are very messy, as if they have been randomly discarded on the shelves.
"Boss, don't you organize the shelves in your store?" He Yidao was a little curious and couldn't understand how the owner of this store did business.
"You pick things by yourself. We don't have bad things at home." The shop owner said casually, and then continued to lie on the counter and fell asleep.
He Yidao Yile, I didn’t expect the owner of this shop to be so individual.
"It's not that your stuff is not good, it's just that the placement is a bit messy, isn't it?"
"If I don't mess around, how can you pick what you want based on fate?" The boss raised his head, his eyes were sleepy, and he stretched.
"You mean if I randomly pick something from this pile of goods, it means it is destined for me?" He Yidao asked.
"It's hard to say what fate is. You may have picked something at random. But you can't say that there is no fate between you and the thing you picked at random. Otherwise, why wouldn't the thing you picked at random be something else? Or,
Why did you just pick this thing at random?" The boss touched the teapot on the table and found that there was still some tea in the teapot, so he poured himself a cup.
He Yidao thought about it and felt that what the shop owner in front of him said made sense, but it couldn't be used as an excuse for laziness.
"Since there is a destiny, isn't it the same if you put them neatly and then I pick them, or if you put them randomly and then pick them? Then why don't you tidy up the store to attract more people with the items in your store?
Where is the destined person?"
After drinking the tea, the shop owner looked a little confused, "The fate is all there, so what difference does it make if I place the items neatly or not? Besides, if those so-called destined people don't come, it means that the fate has not arrived yet.
, when fate arrives, it will come naturally, no need to attract."
He Yidao really couldn't laugh or cry that the grocery store owner made such an excuse because he was lazy.
"Don't you need to pay rent?" He Yidao asked.
"This store belongs to me." The grocery store owner fell asleep for a while after drinking herbal tea.
"Don't you need to eat?" He Yidao asked.
"I have several acres of green fields at home, which are enough for me," the grocery store owner said.
He Yidao shook his head and said no more. It was not a denial of the shop owner's life, but envy. This is the life He Yidao wanted.
If not forced by some unsatisfactory things, who wouldn't want to live a stable life?
With that in mind, He Yidao walked to the end of the shelves. The items on the shelves here were all covered with dust, but the things here were fairly uniform, mostly iron.
"Huh?"
There is a two-foot-long knife on the shelf. It is a knife, or it can also be called a dagger. But the blade is wider than an ordinary dagger, and the workmanship of this knife is very rough, because there are many ax and chisel forgings left on it.
traces of.
Probably no blacksmith who knows a little about iron forging skills would make such a rough blade.
Moreover, the blade does not seem to be opened, and it can even be seen that the blade is very thick. It is better to say that it is a knife than a piece of iron bar. The material of the knife is like ordinary iron, and it does not look anything special.
at.
However, He Yidao always felt an inexplicable sharpness from this knife.
This knife was relatively heavy when I got it, slightly heavier than the ordinary black iron knife.
When He Yidao came into contact with the knife, the sword element in his body suddenly moved. It was like a glutton seeing delicious food. However, this movement just passed by in a flash. If it weren't for He Yidao's
With a keen mind, I probably wouldn't even notice it.
He Yidao was confused and became more and more curious about the knife in his hand. He took the knife essence in his body and injected it into the knife in his hand.
He Yidao's face was full of astonishment.
Because he discovered that Dao Yuan, who was originally extremely domineering and extremely sharp, actually... separated.
Dao Yuan encountered great resistance when it was injected into the blade. However, this resistance was finally broken through in front of the domineering Dao Yuan. However, the moment Dao Yuan came into contact with the blade, it seemed that there was really a sharp blade.
Directly cut the sword element open. You must know that the sword element is transformed from the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. It is between what seems to be and what is not, between reality and emptiness.
However, even so, Daoyuan was still torn apart by the strange knife in his hand.
"What kind of knife is this?" He Yidao wondered.
Finally he decided to buy him.
He walked to the counter and looked at his father who was dozing off, feeling helpless.
"Boss, how much does this knife cost?" He Yidao knocked on the table and asked.
The owner of the grocery store was awakened, and he wiped the drool that was about to drip from the corner of his mouth with both hands, "Oh, what is it?"
"This one." He Yidao handed the knife in his hand to the counter.
"Hey, how much is this broken knife worth..." The boss took a look and said casually.
He Yidao felt that the boss in front of him was really a strange person. How could any boss not praise his products but say they were not valuable?
"How much does this knife cost?" He Yidao asked with a smile.
"Well, this knife is not expensive, only a thousand taels." The shop owner said in a daze.
Seeing that the shop owner always looked like he hadn't woken up, He Yidao thought this was a bit ridiculous, "Boss, you said it's not worth a thousand taels? If it's worth more, how much is it?"
"The small profit will not cover the price," the boss said.
"What's so special about this knife?" He Yidao asked.
"No."
"Then why do you sell it so expensively?" He Yidao asked.
"Why can't I sell it at such a high price?" The shop owner's eyes widened.
"Boss, I finally understand why there is no one in your store." He Yidao said.
"That can only be regarded as a missed opportunity." The boss said nonchalantly.
He Yidao thought for a while and finally said, "One thousand taels, okay, I want it."
"Okay, if you don't want to, just put it back... No, what did you just say, you want it?!" The shop owner suddenly jumped up from the bench.
"Hey, one thousand taels." He Yidao happily took out ten gold leaves.
The boss sat down on the bench with a regretful expression on his face, "Little brother, how about you take back these one thousand taels? I won't sell this thing anymore?"
Seeing that the boss was about to take the knife on the table, He Yidao quickly grabbed it in his hand, "Boss, you agreed to a thousand taels, and I gave it to you. Why, you still want to regret it?"
"No, little brother, this knife is so shabby. It looks like it was made by a child at random. How about you give me this knife? You can also take the money back?"
"No need, I'm just taking a fancy to this knife." He Yidao said and was about to leave.
The shop owner was a little anxious, so he quickly came out and took He Yidao and said: "Little brother, I will give you two thousand taels, can you return this broken knife to me?"