Su Di said anxiously: "Brother Zhao, don't be fooled by him, he..."
Zhao Lin smiled and said, "Anyway, I won't buy it. Even if he says it's worth ten thousand taels of silver, I'll agree."
puff!
Sudi couldn't help laughing.
The man's face darkened, and he was about to lose his temper when Zhao Lin said, "Don't try to fool me with these useless things. I'm going to the battlefield, so take something practical."
"Preparing for the battlefield? You should have told me earlier."
The waiter's mood brightened again, and he turned around and took out a long knife. "The goose feather knife is made of iron that has been refined a hundred times. The knife weighs three pounds, is three feet and three inches long, and half an inch thick. It can kill people and behead them as easily as cutting grass."
The guy took a goose-feather knife and chopped at a piece of wood. The wood, as thick as his arm, broke with a sound.
Zhao Lin took the knife and wielded it for a few times, finding it very smooth. He nodded and said, "Good knife. How much is it?"
The guy laughed and said, "One hundred..."
"Um?"
Zhao Lin glanced at the waiter indifferently, and the waiter was shocked.
He is obviously a young man, so why does he give people the feeling that he has experienced life and death and killed people?
The clerk answered honestly, "Twenty taels of silver."
Zhao Lin nodded: "That's about right. Fifteen taels, if not, we'll leave."
The waiter quickly said: "Sir..."
Zhao Lin stuffed the knife into the waiter's hand and said, "Let's go."
Zhao Lin and Su Di turned around and left. The waiter said quickly, "Don't go, don't go. Fifteen taels is fifteen taels."
"That's more like it."
Zhao Lin turned back, took the knife and handed it to Sudi, saying, "Do you have a gun?"
"Yes, yes. How long do you want, sir?"
After selling a knife, the clerk was very happy and asked attentively.
"13 feet."
When Wang Ziyao goes to the battlefield, he will definitely have to fight on horseback, so his spear cannot be too short, so he chose a spear that is 13 feet long.
Converted into the measurement unit of Zhao Lin's previous life, it is 2.9 meters, nearly three meters in length, which is very long, as long as the Tiger-Headed Golden Spear used by Ma Chao in the Romance of the Three Kingdoms.
"have."
The waiter quickly took out a spear and introduced it, "It's twelve feet long and weighs eighteen pounds. The barrel is made of hardwood and the tip is pure iron. It's suitable for horseback combat."
Zhao Lin took it and performed a gun dance, nodding slightly, which was similar to Wang Ziyao's request.
"Price?" Zhao Lin asked.
The waiter was about to say something when he saw Zhao Lin's stern gaze and said quickly, "The spear head is nothing, but as you know, the spear shaft is very troublesome to clean up, even more troublesome than forging a sword. That's why it's a bit expensive, about thirty or thirty taels of silver."
"Twenty taels." Zhao Lin said casually.
"Sir, this price is too low. We are losing money. Please add a little more, a little more." The waiter complained.
"Just agree. If you don't agree, I don't want the knife anymore." Zhao Lin said.
The guy was speechless. They say that if you ask for a high price, you will pay a low price. Why does this guy like to make a fixed price?
The waiter said helplessly: "Can you add a little more, even just one or two more, so that I can explain to the boss."
"Do you want to do business?" Zhao Lin asked.
"Okay, twenty is twenty, let's just consider it as making friends," said the guy.
Zhang Fan remained silent.
He had said this countless times in his previous life. Nothing is easier to deceive than a friend.
According to Wang Ziyao's request, he equipped the sword, spear, and head-cutting knife and said, "Let's take a look at the armor."
The clerk quickly said, "Please forgive me, sir, we really don't dare to buy or sell that thing, so..."
Zhao Lin said impatiently, "If you don't even dare to do that, what's the point of running a blacksmith shop?"
He slammed a few banknotes onto the table and said, "I was introduced by a friend. I'm just asking, do you have any?"
The clerk glanced at the banknote and said with a smile, "Sir, if you say so, since it was introduced by a friend, of course there is one. Which friend introduced you?"
"Bai Shicheng." Zhang Fan said casually.
The waiter quickly said, "So it was Mr. Bai who introduced you. Why didn't you tell me earlier? Please come in."
As a famous young man in the capital, even if Bai Shicheng had never been here, the guys must know him. And they didn't know whether Bai Shicheng had been here or not, so they used this to fool people.
If Wang Ziyao's name was mentioned, the prices of those swords and guns might increase.
Once we got inside, someone else came to greet us.
This is an old man. The waiter introduced him, "This is our shopkeeper."
The shopkeeper bowed and said, "My surname is Wang. What is your name, sir?"
Zhao Lin feigned impatience and said, "Shopkeeper Wang, what does my name have to do with business? If you have armor, bring it out quickly. If not, I'll leave now. Don't waste my time."
Shopkeeper Wang smiled and said, "Don't worry, sir. You know buying or selling armor is a serious crime. We must be careful."
"My surname is Zhao, and I'm Bai Shicheng's distant cousin." Zhao Lin said.
Shopkeeper Wang looked Zhao Lin up and down. He had never thought that someone would dare to pretend to be Bai Shicheng's distant cousin. He bowed again and said, "So it's Mr. Zhao. My apologies. We have the armor, but at this price..."
Zhao Lin said disdainfully: "Let's see the goods first. If the goods are good, everything will be easy to talk about."
"Okay. Wu Er, go get the things."
Shopkeeper Wang gave an order, and the waiter went out and quickly brought back a box. When he opened it, he found a set of armor inside.
Helmet, neck guard, half-body armor, armor skirt, etc., all are available, just a complete set.
"The whole body is made of wrought iron, hammered out one by one. Ordinary swords and knives cannot damage it. You can rest assured about the quality." Shopkeeper Wang introduced.
Zhao Lin weighed it and found that the armor was not light, weighing about seventy or eighty kilograms. It was also well-made, with layers upon layers, and an inner lining that could protect against arrows. This was the ultimate in armor.
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