“Did I have the words ‘I am a bad guy’ written on my face?”

Hei Kui thought depressedly, and then thought that he was not a good person, so he felt relieved. In general, he was still an optimistic person.

Heikui looked at Tang Fei, who was full of vigilance, and gave up the idea of ​​forcing robbery. There are many people on the streets now. Although he has done a lot of robbery in the past, it seems that some big figure in the empire has come here for a while and it is going to calm down.

Heikui opened his eyes wide with his efforts so that Tang Fei didn't look like a crack and smiled:

"I'll introduce myself. I'm the owner of a local pawnshop. My name is Heikui. You can call me Heikui."

Tang Fei looked at the guy with a blank face and smiled, and the floor was trembling. But he was thinking that this guy was in modern times. With his weight, he might be able to apply for the Guinness World Record.

Seeing that the other party had no reaction at all, Hei Kui was silent for a while. He thought the other party would climb up the pole and call him "Brother Hei Kui", but he didn't expect that the other party would have no reaction at all.

"Brother, this is your first time here? I see you are alone and don't know where to stay. If not, I know several inns. They are all old acquaintances who can make you cheaper. How about you think of six copper coins in one night?" Heikui saw at a glance that Tang Fei was a pauper, so he deliberately said that the money for the inn was a little expensive, and wanted the other party to sell the scimitar.

When he said this, his eyes looked at the scimitar on Tang Fei's waist from time to time.

Tang Fei sensitively captured the guy's intention. He didn't want to bring this scimitar with him. It was a hot potato. This was the sword of General Shenfeng's grandson. However, when Tang Fei saw that the scimitar was not weak, he was reluctant to throw it away, so he kept wearing it by his side to see if there was any chance to exchange for some money and spend it. After all, when he left, Uncle Qin Xi gave him a silver coin. Uncle Qin Xi's family was not rich, and this silver coin was already a month's living expenses for Uncle Qin Xi's family.

"Yes, I'm not familiar with the place here, and I still have to stay in a restaurant for dinner. What should I do?"

Tang Fei deliberately looked embarrassed, then pulled out the scimitar on his waist and looked at it, shook his head again.

When Hei Kui saw it, he had a chance, so he quickly hit the railway while it was hot:

"Young brother, don't worry too much. I think you are also tight-knitted. Otherwise, I'll give you an idea and you can use this scimitar as a temporary solution to solve the urgent problem. As the saying goes, a hero will be suffocated to death by a copper slaughter. When you have money, you can redeem it."

"Is this... this suitable? This is passed down from my ancestors, I..."

It's a pity that Tang Fei didn't become the best actor. He should really travel back to make movies, such as the Golden Horse Awards, the Golden Rooster Awards...

It was passed down from ancestors? No wonder. Heikui even made sure that this scimitar must be a good treasure, and he secretly guessed it in his heart.

"Don't worry, you can redeem anytime if you have money." Heikui slapped his fat chest and assured.

"Well, then okay, Brother Heikui, how much is this worth?" Tang Fei looked at Heikui weakly, with the timidity of a country bumpkin entering the city for the first time.

Seeing this, Hei Kui was overjoyed and said:

"Don't worry, Brother Heikui is a well-known kind-hearted person in this area. He will not take advantage of you. Show me your scimitar and I'll give you a price."

Tang Fei rolled his eyes in his heart. The guy's face was simply written with the word "incompetent businessman". He even said that he was a good person, which was speechless. However, Tang Fei carefully handed the scimitar to Heikui. Heikui happily took the scimitar from Tang Fei's hand. As soon as he took the scimitar, a chilling feeling invaded Heikui's body along the blade.

"nice one!"

Hei Kui once again affirmed his judgment. If he found a suitable buyer, he would probably be able to buy dozens of gold coins. It would be a rare good knife. If he was sold in the black market, it would be enough for him to have a wealthy life for a few years.

As a profiteer, although he was extremely excited, his face was calm, and he pretended to frown a few times. Then he said:

"Hey, little brother, the knife is indeed a good knife, but it's been too long. Look at the patterns on the blade are a little blurred. Let's do this, two silver coins, what do you think?"

It was a big loss for him to tell the two silver coins. Although Tang Fei didn't know how much this scimitar was worth, his original owner was the grandson of the famous General Kamikaze, and he would never be much worse.

Tang Fei rolled his eyes without any concealment, grabbed the scimitar from Heikui's hand, turned around and prepared to leave.

"Hey, we can discuss the price, brother, don't leave."

Heikui saw that the duck he was about to fly away again, so he quickly chased after him. This was a big deal and he was not in a hurry.

"Ten silver coins, what do you think of the little brother?"

Tang Feili ignored him and still walked to the side.

"One gold coin! This is the highest price I can pay!" Hei Kui said with a decisive look, as if he had suffered a great loss, but Tang Fei's heart moved. One gold coin is a lot. You should know that a silver coin is enough for Uncle Qin Xi's family to eat for half a month, and a gold coin can be exchanged for one hundred silver coins. However, Tang Fei knew that the price of this scimitar must be more than that. This can be seen from the words of Hei Kui. Tang Fei was a modern person in his previous life and was slightly familiar with the price of the killing. Although this fat man from Hei Kui was cunning, he was far from the same amount as those of modern merchants.

Tang Fei stopped.

Heikui rushed to meet him, thinking that Tang Fei had agreed, but he didn't expect Tang Fei to look at him and said directly:

"Ten gold coins at a price!"

Hearing this, Heikui was obviously stunned and shook his head, indicating that it was impossible.

In fact, Tang Fei himself was also shocked by the price he mentioned. This was a lot of money. I guess the sheep that Uncle Qin Xi's family would not be able to earn so much.

"It's not okay to lose one point!"

Tang Fei's attitude was also quite firm. Seeing that Heikui did not express his opinion, he just shook his head. He walked around the other party and walked towards the distance.

Tang Fei had already walked more than ten meters away, and the black Kui still didn't call Tang Fei. Tang Fei couldn't help but feel a little anxious. He only had a silver coin on him and could not stay here for a few days, but he knew that he could not look back now. Once he turned around, the efforts he had just made would be in vain.

"Okay, little brother, you won!"

Finally, when Tang Fei took a few more steps, Hei Kui's voice was quite painful behind him. Ten gold coins were there. The money he had saved up in tricks and cheated over the years was only about twenty gold coins. Now he was going to take out more than half of it at once. It hurts so much.

"Take money with one hand and deliver the goods with the other hand." Tang Fei said calmly.

"I have so much money with me. If you go to my store with me, I will give it to you directly."

Heikui sighed and said, if it weren't for looking at Tang Fei's young face, Heikui would have thought that this was an old fry who had been living in Beicheng for decades, and he was so experienced in speaking and doing things.

"Okay, let's go."

The two returned to Heikui's store door again. Tang Fei did not go in, but just waited outside the door. After a while, Heikui took a small bag and handed it to Tang Fei. Tang Fei opened it and found that it was undoubtedly ten gold coins. He handed the scimitar to Heikui, and then turned around and left.
Chapter completed!