Shen Yuan came in, put a black box as tall as others in the corner, then walked directly to the water dispenser and poured a glass of water, handed it to Mao Tianlin with both hands, "Seventh Master, quench your thirst."

Mao Tianlin took the cup for granted, poured it into his throat with a "gulugulu" and let out a big breath after drinking. It seemed that it was very hot. Shen Yuan took the book that was keeping accounts on my counter and fanned him continuously.

"Your relative is here."

Wu Zipei stared at Shen Yuan for a long time. She had seen Shen Yuan and Mao Tianlin and had late-night snacks together before saying to me: "Where is your hometown? The child is too unqualified. It's okay for the elderly to carry things. How can the elderly pour water and fan him? I don't know how to respect the elderly."

Oh! Just thinking about throwing a monkey, I don’t remember the last time I was having a midnight snack. Wu Zipei told me that this was a poor relative in my hometown. A person who likes to lie will sooner or later drown in the ocean of lies. Now I don’t know how to fulfill the last lie.

Mao Tianlin blushed with embarrassment when he heard Wu Zipei's words.

I stepped forward and asked, "Old Man Shen, why are you here now?"

Shen Yuan pointed to the box in the corner and said, "This is for Chen Qiuhong, and he will put the things on the note together and send them together."

"What's in it?" I moved the box curiously and wanted to see what's inside.

"A sword."

Shen Yuan said: "I forgot to take the train to bring these things will be very troublesome."

I frowned, pressed the lock, opened the box, and a heavy sword lay in the center of the box. The sword body was about one meter long and the width of the palm. It was a bit difficult to lift it with one hand. Three blue gems were inlaid on both sides of the front and back of the hilt. The gems were pure in color, transparent and shiny, and they were very good at first glance.

The shape of this sword is a bit strange and too heavy. It has more decorative effects than actual combat. I flicked the sword body with my fingers, and I could hear a hint of crispness in the dull buzzing sound. This is a steel sword, but the steel is not so pure, otherwise the sound will be more pleasant. What makes me curious is that there are mountain patterns engraved on the sword. I know this kind of mountain patterns, which is very unusual. Only in the costumes of the Qin Dynasty emperors can you see that.

The emperors of the ancient Qin Dynasty had sun, moon, stars, mountains, dragons, flower insects, and twelve patterns of Zongyi, algae, fire, pink rice, fu, and fu.

Each pattern symbolizes or represents its meaning. For example, dragons represent response, Chinese insects represent literary beauty, and mountain means stability. However, in some cases, for example, the emperor rewards a jade carved with mountain patterns, or a set of porcelain, which means that the king’s kindness is as heavy as a mountain, and you should remember it as a minister.

I looked at Shen Yuan in surprise and said, "This thing is not true, right!"

Shen Yuan grinned, revealing his yellow teeth and smiled, "Aren't you just doing this job? Can't you tell whether it's true or not?"

Just because I am in this industry, I know its rarity and preciousness, so I dare not determine its truth.

Pseudo-Qin Dynasty's weapons were very diverse, but they were mostly bronze, and then iron. However, the Qin Dynasty had already produced the prototype of steelmaking, but only a very small number of powerful people could own it. This sword just meets this requirement. In addition, the things of emperors, not to mention ordinary people, even ordinary officials and nobles dare not use them. The sword has mountain patterns that represent the emperor's possession. That is to say, this sword has a direct connection with an emperor of the Qin Dynasty. If all this is true, then the value of this sword cannot be measured with money. It represents the culture of an era.

"Where did the thing come from?" I asked afterwards.

"Chen Qiuhong's."

Shen Yuan said: "When I first saved his wife, I exchanged the three-leaf clover for his sword."

My heart skipped a beat. I remembered that when I was in Biyuewan, Shen Yuan once said this, but where did Chen Qiuhong get this sword? I believe that not to mention that Chen Qiuhong is a well-known entrepreneur in Shenzhen, even if he is the richest man in the country, it is difficult to get this sword from formal channels, such as donation or auction houses, because the country will never allow such cultural relics to be sold. It is a priceless treasure. Of course, the premise is that the sword is real.

“I don’t think it’s true!”

I stood up and looked entangled. If I wanted to identify the authenticity of this sword, it would be no longer safe to use my eyes alone. At least I dare not judge with my own eyes. I also need the strength of modern technology to distinguish it. However, based on my intuition, I couldn't believe that such precious cultural relics appeared in front of me, so I arbitrarily made a conclusion: "If it is true, then you can burn money every day in this life. When you die, you may not be able to burn it out, unless you deposit all the money in your bank card and burn the card directly."

Shen Yuan smiled and said, "So you can't make money, you have no courage, and you don't have the courage, and you don't dare to take Jinshan in front of you. The name of this heavy sword is Junshan. Junshan Sword, which is the sword given to Bai Qi by King Zhaoxiang of Qin."

King Zhaoxiang of Qin was Yingji, and Bai Qi, not to mention Bai Qi, the god of war in Qin, has a greater reputation than Yingji in the long river of history. Until today, in the mouths of those who talk about history, there are definitely much more topics about Bai Qi than Yingji.

I carefully recalled what I learned, but I had no impression. In ancient times, an emperor rewarded a general, which was usually recorded in documents similar to the emperor's daily notes, but I have never heard or seen such content: "I thought I could already blow my head, but I didn't find that Old Man Shen, you are so powerful. Ying Ji and Bai Qi dared to say it, and they were not afraid of making up whatever you want, unless... unless I took it to the museum for an appraisal."

Shen Yuan shook his head, "This matter is not a joke. This heavy sword is very important and there is no fault."

Looking at the heavy sword, my heart felt itchy, as if a box of money was placed in front of me. I couldn't believe it was real money from the bottom of my heart, but I was struggling in my subconscious mind, what if it was real.

Although I have never liked this old man, there is something undeniable.

His strength and Ximen's identity are there. If you think of people like him, if you hook your fingers, there will be many people like Chen Qiuhong who are very happy to give him money. I really can't think of any need for him to imitate a heavy sword that is not recorded in ancient books. This is very unreasonable.

"How did you know that Chen Qiuhong has this sword?" I asked.

Shen Yuan smiled and said, "I saw it in an exhibition. I asked it and knew it was his. I didn't expect that his wife had a pure Yang constitution and she was alive soon. So I exchanged the three-leaf clover for his sword. I just liked it purely back then, but I had the will of God. This time we can use it when we go out."

I asked again, "Do Chen Qiuhong know the origin of this sword?"

“Hmph…”

Shen Yuan sneered twice, "He only knew that this sword was something from the Warring States Period."

Is Chen Qiuhong blind? Moreover, this sword has been taken out for exhibition. No one has discovered such obvious mountain patterns representing the emperor! This makes me difficult to understand.

"Okay, it's still late."

Shen Yuan clapped his hands and said, "Boss Ye, Master Qi and I will leave first. Please do your helper's work quickly. We have not had much time, and it will only be ten days at most. I will contact you when I leave."

"etc!"

After interrupting the heavy sword, I almost forgot to lose the monkey. I pointed at Wu Zipei and said, "I found a reliable one, but I didn't expect that there were two people who came to my door automatically. They were two siblings and always clamoring to go, so you can do it."

Shen Yuan glanced at Wu Zipei's two siblings, then turned his head to look at me. I covered half of my face with my hands to prevent Wu Zipei from seeing it, and then kept winking at Shen Yuan.

Shen Yuan immediately understood, nodded to me, and handed me a look that made me feel at ease.

I couldn't help but snicker with snickers and gave a big thumbs up for my wit. Wu Zipei and I were too familiar with each other. After refusing repeatedly, I would definitely offend her. I kept beating her from the restaurant until I stayed in my shop and didn't leave. I felt that she was on the verge of getting angry, but I just endured it and didn't explode.

So I just threw this kind of thing to Shen Yuan. Anyway, he and Wu Zipei couldn't get along well, and even if they were evil people, there would be no problem. I could just leave it clean, and suddenly I felt that my way of dealing with people and abilities became more mature.

Shen Yuan turned his head and said to Wu Zipei: "Miss, Boss Ye kept blinking at me just now. The meaning is very obvious, he wants me to reject you."

"puff……"

I held a plastic cup and sprayed all the water on the counter. Shen Yuan definitely did it on purpose. This was not the first time. When he called Wu Zipei last late afternoon, he had done something that was both angry with the gods. This time he became even worse. I gritted my teeth and glanced around to see if there was anything convenient. If I didn't open my head today, how could I swallow my breath?
Chapter completed!