Bright Era

"Gold coins, gold coins, lovely gold coins!" Lin Qi was extremely intoxicated on the gold coins, almost hysterically yelling: "Lovely gold coins, my dear, my little cute, what a lovely gold coin! Oh! , Oh, a small part of my life's ideal has been realized!"

Enzo and the lame crooked their mouths at the same time.

Lin Qi's ideals in life have been described countless times to them-when he died, his tomb was full of gold, and he could comfortably lie down in countless gold for eternal sleep. For gold, he can do almost anything!

With a light cough, the lame patted the square table heavily.

"Six swords of good quality, three gold coins in one handle."

The lame voice was solemn, full of a majesty that could not be refuted.

Lin Qi raised his head angrily. He glanced at the gleaming dozens of gold coins on the table, and roared angrily: "Cripple uncle, are you a black shop here? Such a quality, such a good sword, only for materials. More than three gold coins! Ten gold coins per handle, otherwise I will find someone else!"

The **** yelled more and more loudly: "Damn the ghost, ten gold coins? Why don't you grab it? Three gold coins, my profit is already very thin. You know, what kind of business we are doing, if this stabbing sword It’s an imperial purchase, which is absolutely worth the number you said, but what we are doing is a business invisible to the light!"

Lin Qi numbly picked up the gold coins on the table one by one, without seeing him move, as long as the gold coins reached his palm, they disappeared without a trace. This kind of bizarre ability made the **** and Enzo amazed. What kind of talented instinct is this to have such a skill?

In the blink of an eye, all eighteen gold coins and one silver coin were put away by Lin Qi. He pressed his hands on the square table and looked at the lame man angrily and shouted, "Yes, dear lame uncle, all we do are invisible business. , The price should be lowered. But the price you gave is too outrageous. This price not only insults these six superb thorn swords, but also insults me!

Eyes widened desperately, Lin Qi roared: "Isn't it because I didn't sleep in the middle of the night, and traveled more than a dozen miles to this ghost place in the middle of the night, just for eighteen gold coins? I'm a big business. People, I can’t work so hard for just eighteen gold coins!"

The lame snorted coldly, ‘a mere eighteen gold coins’? Lin Qi is a **** who can break other people's heads for the sake of a copper man. He and Lin Qi have been acquainted for three years. He even knows better than Lin Qi's father, the lame old friend Blackbeard, what this kid is. . Not to mention eighteen gold coins, he can travel hundreds of miles all night for eighteen copper coins.

Three gold coins and a stabbing sword, the price is a little lower, but think about the bottle of wine that Lin Qi just drank!

The lame heart became extremely cold and merciless. He gritted his teeth and said: "Three gold coins and one handle, there is no room for negotiation. But the batch of oriental medicinal materials you took away from me last month can be used for the medicine. Set off. If you still don’t agree to my terms, you can go find that dead camel! See what price he can offer you!"

"The great gods bless your ancestors!" Lin Qi immediately became grinning. He glanced at the bronze wine bottle on the ground and smiled relaxedly: "Then, the deal, this bottle of wine, as a celebration of our completion again. Buy and sell. Ah, for tonight’s wine money, according to the old rules, or you invite us to drink, don’t you?"

The lame snorted, he walked to the table, rolled up the six-handed stabbing sword with a cloth, opened a hidden grid on the wall, and threw the cloth roll in. I heard the sound of gold and iron crashing away gradually, and I didn't know where these stabbing swords had slid down the dark road.

The thumb gestured in the direction of the tavern, and the lame snorted coldly: "Old rules, drinking is fine, but if you dare to make trouble, I will break your legs! Hey, Vic, you can come out now, just treat you like that. Is your dear lame uncle?"

The candlelight flickered, and a slender figure slowly stood up in a dark shadow in the corner of the room. Wearing a black tights, Vic, who was short and skinny like a horse monkey, walked out from the corner of the house holding a crossbow. He carefully removed the blackened crossbow bolts on the crossbow, and then pulled the trigger to make a bang.

Lin Qi shook his body happily, his two arms swayed lightly on the left and right sides of his body. He chuckles smoothly: "Oh, oh, dear Vic, you can't do this, how can you aim with a crossbow? Where’s our dear lame uncle? Oh, don’t do this next time. Especially your crossbow bolts are still poisoned, you are such a badass!"

Sniffing his nose and distinguishing the faint smell in the air, Lin Qi smiled more happily: "You actually wiped the seven-pace snake venom I got from the old man on the crossbow. , Vic, you are such a badass."

Vic grinned to the **** who was constantly oozing cold sweat on his forehead, and carefully hung the crossbow in the cloth bag around his waist.

The lame glanced at Lin Qi sideways, and became more alert to this kid out of thin air. The venom of the seven-pace snake, **** it, they actually put the venom of this monster on the crossbow! The crossbow is already a disdainful assassination weapon. With the venom of the seven step snake, these little guys are more insidious and vicious than the other. How could there be so many in the dark world of the Seventh Reich? The best?

"What's even more hateful is that they are on my turf!" The lame took a deep breath, pretending to smile generously: "Okay, okay, dear children, you can go and have fun. Eighteenth A gold coin, this is a lot of money, and you need to spend a little with me, otherwise it is not a good thing that young children like you have such a lot of money!"

"I count on the wine money, but the lame uncle has more fun things here. You go and spend some money, otherwise I will be sad, my gold coin, my gold coin!" The lame wiped his dirty sleeve. Wiping the corner of his eyes, he sighed sadly: "My gold coins are also earned from one copper and one copper. You took away 18 gold coins at once!"

Lin Qi no longer pays attention to the lame, and the transaction tonight has been completed. The lame is a dispensable existence for him. Now we should drink, we should have fun, and then look for new opportunities to make money in the process of drinking and happy.

The lame shop is a good place. Lin Qi always finds many opportunities to make money here. He will never miss any opportunity.

Opening the secret door, a few people were going to the tavern to drink and have fun, a tavern maid emerged from the darkness like a ghost.

"Boss, there are some strange guests here, Lisa let them slap in the face."

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