Chapter 273 Yuchi Knife Shop

Although the big man had only one eye, his eyes were like a torch, and he saw Chen Kefu at a glance. He walked to Chen Kefu with an excited expression, raised his right hand, and hit his left chest hard, "Yuchi Ren, the third gang leader of the Sixth Team of the First Regiment of the Modao Battalion of the Central Army, met the Grand Marshal and paid tribute to the Grand Marshal!"

Chen Kefu raised his hand and returned a solemnly. It can be seen that Yuchi Ren is in good health. Although he was injured in one eye, if he was placed in an ordinary army, such a body would not be retired. However, after the Liaodong camp pacified Liaodong, it purposefully disbanded many injured veterans. First, many of them were indeed seriously injured, and secondly, it was to reduce the number of troops and prevent the court from paying too much attention. Anyway, these people stayed in Liaodong and could be summoned when they were critical.

What really surprised him was that it was impossible for him to turn directly into business by such a brave and former military officer. According to the original plan of the camp, soldiers like Xiang Yuchi Ren would be transferred to various places in Liaodong to serve as the chief officer after retirement to help train the village soldiers.

"Did you open this store? Didn't the camp issue an announcement that allows retired veterans to go to various places to serve as Lizheng?" Although Lizheng is not in the market, has no grade, and is not considered a formal official. However, under the baojia system in Liaodong, it also manages five or six thousand people in one mile, and can lead a team of 50 people. Under normal circumstances, no one should refuse.

Yuchi Ren smiled with a scar on his face, but the smile was like crying, "When he came back, our lieutenant told me that he would go to the city of China and could bring fifty people. But after thinking about it, I would just forget it. I just brought the tribe members in Gaoyang. I used to be a blacksmith, and I was also a blacksmith in the army. Later, I entered the Modao Camp. Now that I retired, I simply opened a weapon shop. My eyes were also blind when I was defending the city in Liaodong. Liaodong is pretty good, and I can't bear to leave."

As he said that, Yuchi Ren called the gang leader over, "I have met the general!" He smiled at Chen Kefu, "This is my son. Although he was from a blacksmith's family, he likes to study. I plan to let him study hard and become a clerk in the Liaodong army in the future."

The young man closed his sleeves and bowed very politely, "Little Yuchi Ming, I have seen the Marshal!"

Seeing that he was so polite, Chen Kefu also liked him. He took a jade ring from his finger and handed it to him, "Your father is my brother, you should call yourself a nephew and call me uncle. Study hard, and the world will be the world of scholars in the future. When I meet you for the first time, I will give this ring to you as a meeting gift. If you have any questions in the future, you can come to me directly."

Yuchi Ming shoved it several times before he finally nodded and accepted it.

Zamuan waited aside for a long time, and at this time he hurriedly said, "Master, since this shop owner was your subordinate before, can you tell me if he can sell the knife to me."

Chen Kefu smiled slightly and said nothing.

"I guess this is the messenger who came to the Liaodong City Alliance? You are a customer from afar. There is a ring knife that has just been built in my store. It is sharp and beautiful and precious. If this messenger likes it, I can give it to you." As he said that, Yuchi Ren took out a long red sandalwood box from a cabinet in the store. When he opened it, an exquisite and precious ring knife inside lay there quietly.

However, Zamuan seemed to have no interest in this knife, but just pointed at the Mo Dao and said, "I just want this knife. It would be nice for the store to give him a love for me. If one hundred taels of gold is not enough, I still have a thousand jin of silver notes that I just exchanged in Sihai Money House."

Yuchi Ren's face looked a little ugly. He looked back at Chen Kefu, and Chen Kefu shook his head gently at him.

"Sorry, this Modao is not a product for sale. It will be a heirloom of my Yuchi family in the future. No matter what the conditions are, it will not be sold." What Modao is precious is not its materials, but the method of making. Only the top weapon craftsman knows the whole set of Modao's creation method. If you only count the material fee, such a Modao will only be worth ten cents of money. However, without a good craftsman, you can't build it no matter how rich you have. Yuchi Ren knows this set of craftsmanship, but Modao is not allowed to be made by anyone, so he only has this one, let alone the weapon he once fought on the battlefield.

Jamu'an was stunned, not knowing what to do for a moment. Modao's reputation had already spread throughout Liaodong and western Liaoning. As a warrior, he absolutely admired this big sword that emerged from nowhere. Especially after knowing that Modao was specially used to deal with cavalry, he became more deeply interested in buying Jamu'an, who was born in the Shiwei prairie. However, the Sui people in front of him were too rigid and did not eat soft and hard. He could not speak good things and use a lot of money.

Zamuan frowned, his face was gloomy and gloomy. Among the more than ten entourages behind him, a warrior suddenly rushed out, threw the gold chained on the cabinet from his shoulder, and reached out to grab the Mo knife on the rosewood rack.

The sudden change surprised everyone. Yuchi Ren's scar face turned ferocious due to anger. His burly body quickly jumped forward, and had already grabbed the man's body. He stretched forward with a big hand like a palm fan and grabbed the man's hand that stretched out Mo Dao.

"Do you still want to force yourself to buy it? Well!"

The scar on Yuchi's face was bulging, looking extremely ferocious. One hand also used twelve percent of its strength. When the sound of the sound, the palm of the Wei Warrior had been pinched and deformed. If he pinched it, the hand would definitely be destroyed.

The atmosphere in the store was tense for a moment. Several samurai beside Zamuan had already glared at him, and one of them ran out of the store and called other samurai outside the store. Even more, the more harsh tempered, he had already plucked his sword directly. The clanging sound of plucking the knife made the situation in the entire store about to break out.

"Brother Zamu'an, is it like this that the eagle on Shiwei grassland is visiting a friend's house?" Chen Kefu chuckled and talked to Jamu'an in playfulness.

Zamuan turned around and glared at the followers behind him, "Bold, where do you think this is? Didn't you say it when I took you out? Be polite when you go out to do things, and don't throw away the face of a man on the Wei grassland in our room. Why don't you put away the knife quickly!" After that, he turned around and walked to Yuchi Ren, reached out to his hand and put it on his hand, and said with a smile, "This shopkeeper is my subordinate who is incompetent in discipline. Please forgive me. For the first time he went out of the grassland, he didn't understand the etiquette of the Central Plains. Please let him go this time."

After a while, Yuchi Ren let go of the samurai's hand. The samurai's hand was already hanging down to the side and was injured. Jamu An stopped talking and turned around and left the store with the samurai.

"That man from the grassland, you have forgotten to take away your money here." Yuchi Ren carried the bag of gold, at least hundreds of taels.

"This is the compensation I gave to the store just now!"

Yuchi Ren's son stuffed the money to a Wei warrior and said with a fist, "Our Chinese children in the Central Plains all over the world are brothers and love to make friends the most. But they never owe strangers the friendship. They just didn't know each other before they were just fighting and they were nothing. Why do you need such expensive money to apologize? You don't have to do this."

Jamuka signaled his subordinates to accept the money, his face looked ugly, and he turned around and made great strides to leave the store.

When Chen Kefu saw that this young Yuchi Ming not only knew etiquette, but also rare that his wealth was not moved, and his quality was indeed very good. He couldn't help but feel that he had a great reputation in front of the envoys of various tribes. He smiled and patted his shoulder, "Young man has a future in the future, and there is still a lack of a document in my mansion. If you want, you can report to the Marshal's Mansion in the inner city tomorrow morning." Seeing that he knew etiquette so well and was not greedy for money, Chen Kefu also made up his mind.

When Yuchi Ren heard that there was such a good thing, he was so excited that he didn't know what to say. His lips were trembling, and he pulled his son's clothes and wanted to kowtow to Chen Kefu. After saying a few more words to Mr. Yuchi, Chen Kefu left.

After such an accident at the weapon shop, Jamuan from Shiwei no longer had the intention to go shopping. He took his men to say goodbye to Chen Kefu, and then took the men back to the inn arranged by the Sui Army.

As soon as the Shiwei people left, the others had no intention of leaving. They all separated and returned to the inn and continued to wander around.

Send the returned envoys back to the inn. This is also a military-run industry. The entire inn was already in the guard of the military police at this time. During the alliance, he only received envoys from all parties. The owner of the inn was also from the Special Service Department. He stepped forward and said, "Master, everything has been arranged. According to the command of the commander, the Khitans and Shiwei people are in the same building, Silla and Baekje people are in the same building, and the two tribes of the Marshal are also on the same floor. We have some other arrangements, so that these tribes will have friction during the alliance. If they are fanning the flames, they may become big.

There is a contradiction. This time, all tribes are basically important people. Jamian of Shiwei is the son of Mohefutidali, the Nanshiwei tribe, and Misheng, the younger brother of the Mimu Palace Master in power in Silla. Sumo Shui Mohe came to Yeji, the younger brother of the Tudi clan leader, and Haoluo, the younger brother of the Hei Shui tribe came to Jueluo. The youngest son of Mohui, Moyun, the other nine tribes came to the young tribe. The youngest leader of the Japanese envoy would be there in a few days. He would be a member of the royal family. The other Xi tribes and Turks also sent envoys to come here in a few days."

Mohefu was the supreme leader of the Shiwei people, which was about the same as Khan. Hearing these coming were basically important figures of each tribe, Chen Kefu smiled. At this time, if those people from the two tribes who were in the war had something to do and something unexpected happened here, Chen Kefu believed that this alliance would definitely develop in the direction he expected.

***:The last day, ***...
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