Chapter 14 Price Raising

Yunhuang Mojia, as the first weapon making family in Fenglan mainland today, has a long history and a prominent reputation.

From the imperial aristocracy to the martial arts practitioners, we are proud to have a pair of utensils made by Yunhuang Mojia. Yunhuang Mojia's utensils are not only exquisitely handmade, but also light and durable. Although the price is not expensive, it is also worth it.

However, the people of the Yunhuang Mo family do not like to deal with the world, so they live in seclusion in hundreds of thousands of mountains in Yunhuang. All their business is managed by one of the four major chaebol families today. They have moved their families to do business for generations. The business names are all over the world. Almost every big city will have a centimeter for the family operation.

East of Wuwang City, in the bustling Gulou Street, in Youyi Lane, outside a ten-step shop, Wu Pengwei was looking up at the plaque and then walked in.

"Boss, is there a good scabbard for sale here?" Wu Pengwei walked in and asked the clerk who was cleaning the store.

The guy was holding up a feather duster, and his face was sleepy. When he heard about the business, he first turned around excitedly, and then saw Wu Pengwei in a cyan gown. His expression cooled down again. He gasped and replied without saltiness, "There is a good scabbard, but I also need your starting price."

"The price doesn't matter." Wu Pengwei smiled indifferently. As the saying goes, he didn't panic with a million. Although he didn't have a million yuan, he still took out more than 100,000 yuan.

The little boy also has a lot of eyesight. Seeing that Wu Peng's prestige is extraordinary, he also put away his contempt. He ran back to the counter, took out a few scabbards, and introduced them while taking them: "Sir, you see, this is a cat's eye diamond, this is a white jade scabbard, and a dazzling silver one. They are all authentic Mojia utensils, first-class craftsmanship. Please have a look. This sculptor, look at this pattern. I'm not blowing it. Even if it comes to other centimeters, I may not be able to find it.

Wu Pengwei put these scabbards in his hand and looked at them one by one. He felt that most of them were more than luxurious and heavy. What he needed was a scabbard that could seal the "blue water dragon blade", not a weapon that the noble prince went out to show off.

When the clerk saw that he didn't buy it, he was also a little unhappy. He asked bluntly, "Son, what kind of scabbard do you want to buy? Our best scabbard is here. There is nothing else."

Seeing the man turn his face, Wu Pengwei took out the "blue water dragon blade" in his arms, put it horizontally on the counter, and said, "Find me the strongest scabbard for this knife."

The clerk turned his head and only felt that the short blade in Wu Pengwei's hand was as beautiful as a pool of autumn water, especially at the moment he saw it for the first time, it seemed that there was a silver dragon moving on the blade, roaring ferociously.

He was immediately shocked and his hair was upside down. As a clerk in the knife shop, he still had this little eyesight and said tremblingly, "Son, are you a soul blade?"

"Not bad." Wu Pengwei nodded.

The guy no longer dares to wait for it. He just said that he would go back to the back room and call the shopkeeper to get up and let Wu Pengwei wait for a moment.

With nothing to do, Wu Pengwei sat quietly in the chair that greeted the guests in the store.

As soon as he sat down for a while, another person came into the store. He had long blue hair with a shawl, blue eyes like cutting water, which looked like shiny sea water. He was tall and graceful, and held a silver sword in his hand.

The appearance of a girl is like the first bright morning light in the morning, illuminating the whole hall.

Wu Pengwei was stunned. This girl was none other than his fellow villager, Wang Yaner.

He secretly had a headache. How could he meet this girl here? If he had known that he had come back from Banruo Temple, he would go directly to the post hall first, and he would not be in a hurry to buy the scabbard.

However, there is no regret selling medicine in the world. Since Wu Pengwei came, he could only calm down. When Wang Yaner turned her head and looked at him, she smiled faintly: "Good morning, Wang Yaner."

He smiled elegantly and handsomely, and the habit of silent meditation for many years made his smile have an indescribable quiet beauty. I believe that most girls will also jump and smile shyly when they see such a smile.

Wang Yaner's heart also jumped, but the light of anger flashed in her eyes, like a little female cat seeing a big mouse.

"The stinky boy of the Wu family, it's you!"

Wang Yaner's willow eyebrows stood up, and her blue eyes were almost spewing fire.

Wu Pengwei was stunned: "Does it stink? What's wrong with me?" He thought about whether there was a smell in the lake of Prajna Temple? When he came out in the morning, he took a special bath in the lake, which should have cleared the odor.

Seeing Wu Pengwei "pretelling to be" and rolling up his sleeves and sniffing slightly, Wang Yaner was so angry that she cut off her feet and said, "It's stinky, you stinky. It's so stinky."

Wu Pengwei saw that she stamped her feet and was angry, and he didn't know what kind of anger she was. He simply closed his eyes and took a nap and stopped paying attention to it.

When Wang Yaner saw that he closed his eyes and stopped making a sound, the anger in her heart soared again. She strode over and pointed to Wu Pengwei's nose and scolded, "The stinky boy of the Wu family, why are you always against me? Where am I come from? Where are you? Are you sincere to find faults?"

Wu Pengwei opened his eyes, glanced at her, and said strangely, "It's strange. Obviously, I came here first. Why did I find fault again?"

Wang Yaner suddenly had nothing to say. After thinking about it for a long time, she stamped her feet fiercely: "It's not right for you to come first. You should avoid where I am."

"Then I'll leave when I buy the scabbard." Wu Pengwei saw that she was angry and didn't bother to talk to her.

Wang Yaner wanted to be angry again, but at this time, the back door came out of the shopkeeper. The shopkeeper was a middle-aged man with a refined face. He was overjoyed to see Wang Yaner, who was as bright as water, and Wu Pengwei, who was sitting on the chair with his eyes closed.

"These two are very popular. It seems that they are good fat sheep on both heads."

He was happy in his heart, but he was silent on the surface. He walked to the two of them and asked, "Dare to ask who needs to buy the scabbard of the soul blade just now?"

"I..."

The two answered in one voice.

"Since you also want to buy a scabbard, you come first." Facing the expression that Wang Yaner could eat people, Wu Pengwei gave up his priority.

Wang Yaner snorted coldly, "Well, I don't want to argue with you."

Wu Pengwei curled his mouth, got up and walked to the shopkeeper, took out the "Blue Water Dragon Blade" and handed it to the shopkeeper.

"Oh..." The shopkeeper gave way and dared not answer with his hand, with a panic on his face.

"This soul blade is too powerful. Please take it yourself. If we take it, we will have a life-threatening worry in an instant." The shopkeeper hurriedly waved his hand to explain.

Wu Pengwei looked down and found that he didn't know when there was a layer of cold light on the "blue water dragon blade". The light stung people like ice, and the thorny skin was painful. He did not know that this was the performance of the dragon blade after it recognized the Lord. Once the stranger approached, it was natural. The reaction.

After taking back the dragon blade, the shopkeeper and the clerk put away the panic on their faces. They ran to the back of the counter and took out a few scabbards made of black iron. Most of the styles were simple and ferocious, which was very different from the original white jade, gold and silver scabbard.

"These are the three best short scabbards in our store. Each one is made of the essence of extraterrestrial meteorites, which can best control the edge of the soul blade. Please try it out and choose the most suitable one." The shopkeeper smiled and asked Wu Pengwei to test the sheath.

Wu Pengwei took out the dragon blade and tried it. Finally, he chose a gray-black scabbard. The scabbard was tattooed with a dragon going to sea, which was elegant and exquisite.

He was about to ask about the price, but Wang Yaner came up carelessness and pointed to the scabbard selected by Wu Pengwei and said, "I also want this one."

Wu Pengwei looked back at her. The little girl was looking pale and raised her chin to look at herself.

"Well, I'll change it."

Wu Pengwei didn't want to be angry with her, so he was ready to change another one, but when he chose another one, Wang Yaner walked over again and said with a smile, "This girl is also suitable. You can also give it to me."

Three of them went to two of them. Although the only remaining one was also a short-edged scabbard, it obviously did not match the appearance of the soul blade in his hand. He also saw that Wang Yaner was obviously making trouble. Wu Pengwei, even a clay figurine, was also angry. He looked at her coldly and asked in a low voice, "What do you mean?"

The little girl looked pale, shook her long blue hair, and smiled more brightly than Hua: "Boss, how much is it? I bought these two scabbards."

"Wang Yaner, are you reasonable or not?" Wu Pengwei took a step back and said calmly.

"Speak." Wang Yaner was very sure that she flashed with a pair of eyes that were bluer than the sea. She said seriously, "But it also scores people. For example, like you, I don't think it's reasonable. Boss, it doesn't matter if it's expensive."

The shopkeeper was accompanied by a smiling face, and he smiled quietly.

I'm joking. These two obviously seem to be a pair of enemies. At this time, the situation is not clear. Isn't it asking for trouble?

After making up his mind, the shopkeeper became more and more silent.

Wu Pengwei asked with a cold face, "Are you sincerely looking for faults? OK, shopkeeper, this scabbard wants me. You can give me a price, don't talk? Is a thousand taels of silver enough?

Before waiting for the shopkeeper to answer, Wang Yaner behind her rushed to say, "Shopkeeper, I'll pay 1,200 taels."

"Two thousand taels." Wu Pengwei said coldly.

"Two thousand two thousand two." Wang Yaner also raised her voice.

"Three thousand taels." Wu Pengwei continued to raise prices quietly.

"Three thousand two hundred"

............

When the shopkeeper saw that the two of them raised the price, his cheeks were almost crooked. The value of these three scabbards was only about 500 taels. As a result, they were fired nearly ten times. How could he not let him laugh secretly? However, in order to maintain his image, he still suppressed his smile, lowered his head and pretended to be silent.

"eight thousand taels"

In the end, Wu Pengwei did not want to entangle with Wang Yan and offered a high price.

"I..." Wang Yaner wanted to increase the price, but remembered that the silver tickets on her body were only 7,000 taels in total. She suddenly hated it and stamped her feet and stopped talking.

At this time, the shopkeeper ran over and said with a smile on his face, "This gentleman is so bold. I'll ask the clerk to pack it for you. The scabbard of our store is an authentic Yunhuang Mojia product with a three-year shelf life. During this period, if there is any damage, you can exchange it for a new one. Of course, people Workers and intentional vandalism are excluded.

"No need for packaging." Wu Pengwei smiled, inserted the "Blue Water Soul Blade" into the scabbard of the dragon he first selected, reached out and touched it in his arms, and his face changed.

Only then did he remember that when he went to the Prajna Temple, he didn't bring any silver at all, and the silver was on Aoki.

What a shrewd figure the shopkeeper was. When he saw that Wu Pengwei's face was wrong, his voice was louder: "Son, are you going to buy it or not?"

Wang Yaner beside her also saw something wrong. She came up and said with a strange smile, "Oh, I don't have money in my feelings. If you don't have money, why do you pretend to be an old man?"

Wu Pengwei smiled indifferently and didn't care about the two of them. He pulled out the blue water dragon blade, turned around and left.

Out of the store, he seemed to hear Wang Yaner still arguing with the shopkeeper, but he was too lazy to care about it and strode out of the alley.

In the early morning, there were few pedestrians passing by. The street was deserted. After only a few steps, Wu Pengwei suddenly stopped.

He saw a thin and tall figure standing at the end of the alley, with a pair of slender eyes under the bamboo hat, cold and murderous.