Chapter 1132 Mutual Gift

Chapter 1132 Mutual Ask for Monthly Pass

"Brother Zhuang, this is something from my family. I don't know how much it's worth, but I won't sell it for any money..."

Timur looked at the full moon machete in Zhuang Rui's hand, with a look of reluctance on his face, but the good man made a promise, and Timur really felt that only Zhuang Rui was worthy of this sword, so he did not regret the decision he had made.

"Brother Timur, this treasure knife is likely to be an iron knife made by the Ministry of Industry of the Yuan Dynasty. The number of them in the world is very small. If it is taken to the market, I'm afraid it can be sold at least more than 500,000 rmb..."

After Zhuang Rui said his judgment, he handed the scabbard to Timur and said, "Brother Timur, it's not that I don't accept it. It's really too expensive, and I will feel uneasy when I accept it..."

Zhuang Rui knew that if Huang Fuyun knew that he had let go of such a treasure knife in the future, he would be designated to be scolded by him, but he really couldn't do such a thing by letting Zhuang Rui take advantage of these simple Mongolians.

"500,000 yuan rmb?" When Timur heard the price, he was obviously stunned.

Because it is a family thing, for Timur, the commemorative value of this treasure knife is more than its actual value. He never thought of selling it, and naturally he has never asked the price. Now after hearing Zhuang Rui's words, he knows that there is a treasure hidden in his family.

Just as Timur was a little at a loss, Battle came over from a distance. After seeing the full moon machete in Zhuang Rui's hand, he couldn't help changing his face and said, "Tamul, what's wrong? Did you really take out this knife? This can't be done. This is something from your family. Well, I'll ask Brother Zhuang to choose more horses and leave your precious knife..."

In this gathering place, Batel once went out to wander, and even went abroad when he was a soldier, so he had a little more knowledge. He designated that Timur's knife was not ordinary.

Wuyun Qiqige showed his little face from behind Battle's broad shoulders and pouted to Temour, "Ter is so stupid. Take your own treasure knife as a lottery head. Why don't you ask my brother for help?"

Wuyunqiqige is young and beautiful. She has always been spoiled by these big brothers, but she has long been used to talking like this.

"Kikig, don't talk like this..."

As soon as Battle heard the girl's words, he immediately knew that it was not good, but it was too late for him to stop him. After hearing Wu Yunqiqi's words, a smile on his face disappeared in an instant.

Mongolians have the most committed commitment. They often regard a promise more than their own life. The little girl's inadvertent words made Timur make up her mind.

"Brother Zhuang, Changshengtian can testify that although this knife is from my family, it is now yours. How much is it worth? It has nothing to do with me..."

Timur's words were resolute, and his resolute expression showed that there was no possibility of changing this decision.

"This...this is not good..."

Now it's Zhuang Rui's turn to be depressed. Although these grassland men live a good life, they don't have much money before they sell cattle and sheep.

And if this knife is taken to the auction house, it is estimated that 500,000 yuan is only the starting price. Even if it is sold for millions, it is normal. For these herdsmen, this is a great wealth.

"Brother Zhuang, if you don't take it, you will look down on my Timur and look down on me, a Mongolian man..."

When Timur saw that there was still a refusal on Zhuang Rui's face, he immediately opened his mouth to block Zhuang Rui's words. In fact, he was also reluctant to give up. How good would it be if such a treasure was passed on to his son and grandson? If your family is in the middle of the family, you can also change a few money.

Zhuang Rui scratched his head with a bitter face, which really made him feel a little difficult. When he wanted to ask Peng Fei for an idea, the boy hid far away. Obviously, he didn't want to go through the muddy water.

Looking down at the wrong gold-inlaid silver knife, Zhuang Rui's mind suddenly lit up. Isn't it right to find another equivalent object for Timur?

Thinking of this, Zhuang Rui couldn't help touching his body. The emperor's green pendant on his neck could not be given away, so he only had a playpiece around his waist.

This object was found by Zhuang Rui from Panjiayuan, Beijing two years ago. There were six kinds of ancient jade. At that time, the jade was lost, and the skin was full of soil. Zhuang Rui spent 200 yuan to buy it.

Two years after being tricked by Zhuang Rui, the jade skin has revealed an introverted color. The six vivid colors are like fresh. Putting it in the hands of an agrown, you can see that it is not an ordinary product at a glance.

There are many ancient jade with single-colored jade, and double-colored color is also often seen, but there are very few ancient jade with more than four kinds of ancient jade. Like Zhuang Rui, a six-color jade, which is also worth a million yuan when you get it from the auction house, which is most suitable to exchange for this precious knife.

"Brother Timur, I have received your precious knife, but I want to give you a gift, and you should also accept it..."

Zhuang Rui untied the rope of the pendant from his waist, took it in his hand, looked at Timur and said, "This jade was worn by myself. It has the function of avoiding evil spirits, so I gave it to Brother Timur..."

Timur scratched his head, looked at the pendant in Zhuang Rui's hand, and said, "This...Brother Zhuang, that knife is the lottery I lost to you. It's not appropriate to accept your gift..."

"Ha ha, Brother Timur, what's the value of a piece of jade? If you don't accept it, just don't treat me as a brother and look down on me, Zhuang Rui, then... please take this knife back..."

The present world is still fast. Before there is a bag of cigarettes, Zhuang Rui returned what Timur just said to him, and his expression was very resolute. If you don't accept my jade, I won't want your sword.

"Well, I'll take it, too. Thank you, Brother Zhuang..."

Giving gifts to each other is a very common thing in Mongolia. After hearing Zhuang Rui's words, Timur hesitated for a moment and agreed. She took the jade dragonfly handed to him by Zhuang Rui with both hands and hung it preciously on her waist.

After collecting the jade, Timur looked at Zhuang Rui with hopeful eyes and said, "Brother Zhuang, I want to make a peace with you. Do you agree?"

Zhuang Rui knew that An Da meant to make a brother. Then he nodded and said, "Brother Timur, I agree. Let's take these two gifts as mutual gifts..."

"Haha, well, it's great that I, Temour, can get an answer with the hero who won Brother Battle..."

When Timur heard Zhuang Rui's promise, she couldn't help but be happy. After thinking about it for a moment, she said, "Brother Zhuang, go to my house for lunch. Let's worship heaven and earth..."

Jie An Da is a very important custom of the Mongolian people. Although it has been simplified a lot in modern times, the process of kowtowing to drinking and giving gifts to each other is still necessary. It is Timur to prepare for it.

After Timur left happily, Battle came to Zhuang Rui and whispered, "Brother Zhuang, how much is the jade you gave to Timur worth?"

This is also what happened when Peng Fei gave jade to his son yesterday, which made Battle think of this. He always felt that the object Zhuang Rui took out was definitely not ordinary. Maybe the value was higher than this knife.

"Brother Battle, let's not talk about money, that's my little intention..." Zhuang Rui shook his head with a smile.

Seeing that Zhuang Rui refused to answer, Battle quickly explained, "Brother Zhuang, don't think too much. I'm just asking. If it's very valuable, I'll tell Timur, so that he won't accidentally break it..."

Before Zhuang Rui could speak, Peng Fei stopped Battle and said, "Laoba, this piece of jade was picked up by Brother Zhuang. The current market price is estimated to be more than 1 million rmb, which is still easy to sell. You really want to say hello to Timur..."

Peng Fei has been with Zhuang Rui for so long. He once heard Zhuang Rui talk about the scarcity and preciousness of this jade, and he also knew that Zhuang Rui loved this jade very much. Just now, he took out this jade to exchange it, which really surprised Peng Fei.

"more than 1 million?"

After Bartel heard Peng Fei's words, he was dumbfounded again. He doubted whether the two people in front of him were from Mars. It was tens of millions of yuan to take out a piece of jade. This was unimaginable for a good Battle, who could live for only a few thousand yuan a year.

Peng Fei saw Battle's expression and guessed some of his thoughts. He said, "Laoba, what I said is not water at all. Brother Zhuang opened a jewelry store in Beijing, which sells jade and jade. He took out all good things. If you don't believe it, you can take it to Ordos to have a look..."

Battle knew that Peng Fei never told lies. At that moment, he nodded his head like a chicken pecked rice and said, "Xin, Xin, Feizi, you accompany the Zhuang brothers first. I'll find Timur..."

This is something worth millions. If Timur's old man is accidentally broken, I guess he won't find it. Battle must inform him first.

At noon, Zhuang Rui and Peng Fei pulled to Timur's yurt, but he found that the jade dragonfly originally hung on Timur's waist had been taken off by him and put in a brocade box and placed on the table.

Although this Mongolian is bold and cool, he is not stupid. They ride horses and graze all day long and often stumble. If they go out with this jade, Timur probably doesn't know how to ride a horse.

The matter of Zhuang Rui and Timur's conclusion was presided over by Father Battle. After the two kowtowed to each other and drank a bowl of wine, the procedure was completed, but as for the gift, it had been given to each other.

"Brother, I'll give you a bowl of wine."

Zhuang Rui and Liu Chuan have such a good relationship that they have never worshipped their brothers. Now after worshipping Timur, they can't help feeling a little kind.

Of course, the result of this happiness was that Zhuang Rui drank too much again, and his trip to the ranch in the afternoon was also delayed.

: There are still a few hours left for this month. Let's see if there is any personal center. Don't waste it. Well, I also want the recommendation ticket. Please, my friends. RO