Rebirth of the Super Prince

Ever since Ye Jun got on the boat, Liao Bokang had been staring at the Xuanyuan Sword in Ye Jun's hand with excitement. In fact, Ye Jun was sweating all the way back, fearing that Liao Bokang would really ignore the social impact and burn the bridge.

"Quick! Show me!"

Liao Bokang stepped forward impatiently, thinking of taking the Xuanyuan Sword from Ye Jun.

Ye Jun threw away the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand nonchalantly, and said with a smile: "Mr. Liao, this guy is very heavy, you have to take it easy."

"kindness."

I don’t know if Liao Bokang listened to this reminder. Anyway, he just stretched out his hand as a matter of course and wanted to take the Xuanyuan Sword.

Ye Jun didn't care. He deliberately pretended to be relaxed and put the Xuanyuan Sword directly in Liao Bokang's hand. But this evasive move made Liao Bokang's shoulders sink, and he stumbled and fell down.

.

Bang!

"Ouch!"

Ye Jun estimated that this fake Xuanyuan Sword weighed at least two hundred kilograms. Liao Bokang did not realize this in advance, or simply ignored it. Therefore, this fake Xuanyuan Sword was so good that it was not only

He knocked Liao Bokang down and even hit him on Liao Bokang's feet with great precision. Suddenly, the elderly Liao Bokang not only slipped to his waist, but also hit his feet. He fell on the deck and kept moaning incomprehensibly.

"Mr. Liao, are you okay? Didn't I just remind you? This weapon is heavy, so be careful."

Ye Jun pretended to be concerned, which made Liao Bokang, who had suffered a mute loss, no place to vent his anger. After all, Ye Jun had indeed reminded him, no matter whether Ye Jun was sincere or unintentional, he could only open his mouth about the mute loss.

Swallow by mouth.

"Old man, are you okay?"

The subordinates around him all came over one by one, helped Liao Bokang sit up, and then began to carefully rub Liao Bokang's injured area.

Swelled!

I saw a black and red swelling on Liao Bokang's injured left foot. After taking a look, Liao Bokang groaned and waved his hands: "I'm not dead yet. You all get out of the way, I'm not dead yet!"

After saying that, Liao Bokang looked at the fake Xuanyuan Sword on the ground with excitement, showing a look of obsession, "It is said that the Xuanyuan Sword weighs more than one hundred kilograms, is entirely golden, and is made of ancient gold.

More than 100 kilograms of gold is already worth a lot of money, and coupled with the symbolic meaning behind it and the accumulation of thousands or even tens of thousands of years, its value can exceed ten or even a hundred museums!"

"Is this thing so valuable?" Ye Jun curled his lips at the side, "This Xuanyuan Sword only occupies a title. In my opinion, its lethality is far less than the snow cicada in my hand. Master Jin wrote something like this

In a word,

A heavy sword has no edge, and great skill has no workmanship. Mr. Liao, you should be lucky that this Xuanyuan sword, which weighs hundreds of kilograms, has no edge. Otherwise, the blow just now would not have hit your foot, but would have broken your entire foot.

Cut it off!"

Ye Jun's serious words frightened Liao Bokang, but soon, Liao Bokang said with a smile: "What? From what you said, it seems that you are very disappointed with this Xuanyuan Sword?"

"Of course! In my opinion, this Xuanyuan Sword is probably a fake! With its weight, ordinary people wouldn't even think of lifting it, let alone taking it out to kill people." Ye Jun said with disdain in his tone, "I originally thought it was a fake.

Now it seems that it is difficult to say whether the weapon is a magic weapon or not, but this sharp weapon is simply not a weapon at all, it is just a dull knife."

Upon hearing what Ye Jun said, Liao Bokang immediately smiled and said: "Since you don't like it, then just consider the Xuanyuan Sword as mine."

"How is that possible?" Ye Jun waved his hand and said with a smile: "No matter what, this Xuanyuan Sword is a magical weapon that has been passed down for thousands or even tens of thousands of years. Just for this false reputation, it is quite valuable. Besides, it looks like this

stand up

It should be made of pure gold. Not to mention its historical reference value, if it is melted and exchanged into gold bars, it should be worth fifty to sixty million. Mr. Liao, this is all money. You are scheming, but I am not stupid either.

.”

Liao Bokang was so angry that his teeth were trembling. Especially when he heard Ye Jun say that he would exchange it for gold bars, he almost wanted to jump up and call Ye Jun a typical prodigal!

At that moment, Liao Bokang waved his hand and said with a smile: "Well, don't you just want money? How about I give you 100 million US dollars? From now on, this Xuanyuan Sword belongs to me, even if I hold it

Don't worry about it even if you put it in a coffin."

"One hundred million?" Ye Jun curled his lips, "Too little. I'm just making an analogy. I'm not stupid. I won't really treat this Xuanyuan Sword as one or two hundred kilograms of gold. This is only part of its cost.

It doesn’t mean the value after processing and precipitation!”

"Then how much money do you want?" Liao Bokang is not in a hurry. As long as we can negotiate, he is willing. Money is not important to him at all.

"At least one billion!"

Ye Jun's lion's big mouth made Liao Bokang's face twitch hard, and he said unwillingly: "It's too much, three hundred million."

"Eight hundred million!"

"Five hundred million!"

"Okay! Deal!"

Ye Jun made the final decision happily, but suddenly, he showed an embarrassed look, "Mr. Liao, you have money and everything is fine, but I always feel that this Xuanyuan Sword seems to be a fake. Think about it, regardless of fame, just

If this sword is so rare and common, how could it have been passed down for so many years?"

Liao Bokang's heart moved. He originally felt that he had suffered a loss, but Ye Jun was so excited that he offered a transaction price of 500 million US dollars. But now that he heard what Ye Jun said, he immediately wondered if Ye Jun wanted to go back on his word.

Bar?

The more he thought about it, the more suspicious Liao Bokang became. He waved his hand and said: "I am an expert, how could I admit the wrong thing? Young man, I want to enter the antique business back then, from a mere passerby watching the excitement to now being famous throughout the Southeast District.

I still have some discernment as a collector."

"I believe that Mr. Liao is an expert, but I always feel that you have to take your time in everything you do."

"I know that."

Liao Bokang obviously didn't like Ye Jun preaching to him, so he waved his hand politely, "Ah Cai, write a check to Mr. Ye."

"Yes, sir."

The big man in black on the side nodded, then signed a number casually, and handed the check to Liao Bokang. After checking it, Liao Bokang signed his name at the customer's signature place, and then asked the big man in a suit to hand it over to Liao Bokang.

Give the check to Ye Jun.

"In this case, Mr. Liao, I won't be polite. Alas, be careful, Mr. Liao, you are still too hasty."

"Ah Cai, help me go back to my room to rest. By the way, take the Xuanyuan Sword with you! Remember to put it away and put it in my room."

Liao Bokang was obviously dissatisfied with Ye Jun's irresponsible remarks to him, but since he had the Xuanyuan Sword, he naturally didn't care too much.

When Liao Bokang and others returned to the cabin, Wang Sanqian on the side asked doubtfully: "Really hand over this thing? Even if it is fake..."

"We don't know anything, and I have reminded Mr. Liao again and again that he is the one who relies on his elders and cannot listen to these advices. What can I do? Anyway, I have already obtained five hundred million US dollars, so let him do what he does with the Xuanyuan Sword.

Spring and Autumn Dream, I have no interest in imitations."

Ye Jun stood at the bow of the boat and said word by word: "What I want is the real thing. I believe it is still hidden in the snow in a certain shrine in Japan. Those people who were reluctant to part with it must be reluctant to part with these hundreds of kilograms."

How can it be so easy to take out the real gold?"

"Do you want to visit an island country?"

"That's right." Ye Jun nodded, "Xuanyuan Sword, tsk tsk, this is Xuanyuan Sword. The value itself is worthy of me doing this."

Listening to Ye Jun's emotion, Wang Sanqian knew that Ye Jun had made up his mind to travel to the island country. But as Ye Jun said, if the Xuanyuan Sword really falls into the hands of the Mutuan family, even though the future is uncertain, there may even be extreme dangers.

It's a huge risk, but Wang Sanqian knows very well that the risk is worth taking!

Ye Jun turned around, glanced at Wang Sanqian who was hesitant to speak, and said with a smile: "Do you want to know why I kept reminding Mr. Liao that this Xuanyuan Sword is probably fake?"

"Yes." Wang Sanqian nodded without hiding anything.

"It's very simple. Mr. Liao is very suspicious and ill. He always likes the feeling of being in control. I took advantage of this and deliberately went against the grain to make him mistakenly think that I was preaching to him. I also chose some words of advice that were offensive and displeasing.

Talk about it. In this way, he will feel relaxed because he thinks too highly of himself, and may even become resistant to my reminders."

Ye Jun paused and said with a smile: "Then, if he calms down later or in a few days, weeks, or months, and suddenly finds out that this Xuanyuan Sword is a fake and shoddy island country, then he will definitely be so angry that he will be so angry that he will even lose his legs.

He jumped and died. Of course, he will definitely not blame me when the time comes, and he will even forcefully swallow this

It's a shame for him, because I reminded him that this Xuanyuan Sword is probably a fake. Even if he really has the shamelessness to come to me to ask for an explanation afterwards, I can still label him as a man who cheated and replaced others. Anyway, he has already lost his face.

Now that the money has fallen into my pocket, if you want me to spit it out, there is no way!"

Listening to Ye Jun's ins and outs, Wang Sanqian suddenly showed a look of absurdity, secretly thinking that Ye Jun was young but very thoughtful. Even an old man like Liao Bokang with great experience was impressed. It seemed that Ye Jun was very thoughtful.

Jun's achievements today deserve his true name.

Liao Bokang regarded the Xuanyuan Sword as if it were alive and gently stroked the Xuanyuan Sword placed on the bed. If the fake was not too heavy, perhaps Liao Bokang would have hugged it and fell asleep. Until this moment, Liao Bokang had not yet

He realized that to identify the authenticity of this Xuanyuan Sword, perhaps he had a kind of rejection in his heart. Every time he thought about this issue, Ye Jun's seemingly well-intentioned sermon in front of him would appear in his mind, and he suddenly lost all mood.

Furthermore, it is completely meaningless to identify with today's mentality. It is difficult for Liao Bokang to devote himself to doing things with emotions. Moreover, the Mutuan family has worked hard to make fakes. How can Liao Bokang be able to identify so easily?

Can you tell whether it is true or false? It can be said responsibly that without the help of experts who have been immersed in this industry for decades, and without the help of sophisticated instruments, it would be absolutely impossible to rely only on eyes and experience!

Therefore, until he got off the boat, Ye Jun still curled his lips, secretly thinking that Liao Bokang was really a stubborn donkey. Of course, Ye Jun would not think about how much effort the Mutuan family spent on making a fake Xuanyuan Sword.

I just unilaterally believe that the previous preaching to Liao Bokang had an effect.

"You easily made 500 million in U.S. dollars. I really don't know whether to call you lucky or stupid."

Watching Ye Jun take out the check and look here and there from time to time, Wang Sanqian couldn't laugh or cry for a moment.

"He is stupid, and I am lucky too." Ye Jun smiled and put the check worth 500 million US dollars into his pocket, then held the steering wheel tightly, "Now, go to the bank to transfer money, who knows when this old guy will find out that the thing is fake

Yes, once the account is frozen, it will really be wasted."

Ye Jun paused and said slowly: "Of course, if I come forward, it may cause a certain degree of confusion, so I would like to trouble you to go to the bank counter and transfer the money to me."

"I don't quite understand this." Wang Sanqian was a little confused.

"Don't worry, just give an account and let the branch president who is responsible for receiving you have full authority to operate. Such a large order will definitely cause a sensation. When the time comes, the branch president who receives you will definitely call Mr. Liao to verify it. Then

As soon as Bian agrees, there will be no problem with the transfer. So, after entering, you explain your purpose of coming, and then you can sit and drink tea."

"Is it that simple? Just say a few words and drink a few cups of tea?"

"right."

Seeing Wang Sanqian's disbelieving look, Ye Jun smiled and said: "Don't worry, I won't sell you, but when you report your account, you only tell the branch president who received you. I don't want to

My name has made a big fuss. You also need to warn the branch president not to reveal a single word about whose account the money was transferred to! Otherwise, let him pack up and leave!"