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Chapter 111: The Lion's Big Opening

"priceless?"

Robin's eyes suddenly widened. He quickly moved his head and looked around, and immediately saw his sister Luo Danting. He asked:

"Sister, aren't you going to send money to your brother-in-law? When are you going? I won't sleep tonight. I will accompany you for a walk, and then I will get an armed helicopter to go over."

"Pa..." Luo Zhen slapped Robin on the head. Then he roared:

"How dare you? If you violate discipline again, you will see how I will deal with you."

Grandpa Luo Haijun looked at his precious grandson with curiosity, a hint of thoughtfulness flashing in his eyes. Then he looked at his granddaughter Luo Danting who carefully put the cash check in her pocket, and subconsciously asked

road

"Tingting, what is that? Brother-in-law... No, what does the future grandson-in-law need so much money for? Can you tell grandpa?"

When Luo Danting heard her grandfather's question, she was stunned for a moment. After hesitating for a moment, she told her about the attack that happened during the day, and then said that Baichi was planning to move all the people in Baijia Village to Zhonghai.

Luo Haijun nodded, then looked at his family members in the hall who were all looking at the bronze sword carefully, his voice gradually became stern, and he whispered in an unquestionable tone:

"What happened tonight must not be disclosed to anyone, otherwise don't blame my old man for being ruthless and driving you out of my Luo family, no matter who it is..."

Hearing the old man's stern tone, everyone was stunned for a moment, and then nodded. As members of a big family, they all know that some things do not require too much understanding. What the old man Luo Haijun said must be true.

reason.

"Dong dong dong."

At this moment, there was a knock on the door, and everyone couldn't help but look back. Who else is coming at this late hour?

"Hehehe, I guess the old man from the Yin family next door came over to play chess with me. Didn't he say Cao **? Cao ** is here. Don't tell me where the ancient sword came from. Let this old guy open his eyes.

Robin, go and open the door."

Luo Haijun immediately said with a smile.

After the door opened, a burly old man with the same gray hair walked in behind the tall and thick Luo Bin. From the way he walked, he knew that this was an old soldier. He was as famous as the Luo family in Kyoto.

Yin Zhaoguo, the old man of the Yin family, and the old man of the Luo family were comrades-in-arms in the past. It can be said that they carried guns together and drank soup together. As for whether they had sex together, that question remains to be verified...

"Hey? It's really lively today? It's almost ten o'clock in the evening, what are you doing with everyone here? Huh? Tingting is back, oh! She is such a big girl, but it's a pity that my boy is not lucky.

Ah, I can’t marry Tingting. Hey! I haven’t come back to see your grandpa for several years, right?”

Yin Zhaoguo saw Luo Danting at the first sight after entering the door. He couldn't help but sighed, thinking that his grandson had also pursued Luo Danting back then, but the little girl didn't like her at all. The two families couldn't get married, so he couldn't help but feel that

Pity.

"Uncle Yin, I haven't seen you for so many years, but your body is still as good as ever, haha!"

Luo Danting smiled and said hello sweetly.

Yin Zhaoguo smiled and patted Luo Danting on the shoulder, looked at Luo Haijun and said with a smile:

"I didn't expect you to enjoy family happiness at home. I'm old and can't sleep, so I wanted to play a few games with you. It seems like I'm here at the wrong time. How about I go back first and we two brothers can spar tomorrow?

"

"Goodbye, old man. Sit down first. I got a new thing today. How about you help me control my eyes? You are much better than me."

Luo Haijun raised his head slightly proudly and said with his gray beard.

"Haha? Looking at how cool you are, I guess you got something good. But your level is not bad, right? Do you still need me to check it? After all, what kind of object is it?"

After hearing what Luo Haijun said, Yin Zhaoguo sat down on the sofa. The small coffee table was only half a meter away from Yin Zhaoguo's feet. Yin Zhaoguo's eyes casually glanced at the bronze sword.

He glanced and didn't care.

Luo Haijun also sat down and looked around at his sons, grandsons, and his wife. He said:

"Come, sit down. Wife, go and make a cup of tea for your Uncle Yin. Remember to boil the water. Use the Dahongpao I have in my study. Don't forget to grab some."

After sitting down, Yin Zhaoguo looked around and couldn't help but ask:

"Where are the things? Take them out quickly? What time is it? I'm going to go back and rest."

Luo Haijun said calmly:

"You old thing, what are you so worried about? When the tea comes, you can take a sip and wait until it's too late."

While waiting for tea at the stall, Yin Zhaoguo looked at Luo Danting who was sitting obediently next to Luo Haijun, and couldn't help asking strangely.

"Why did Tingting come back today? Could it be that your precious granddaughter brought this thing to honor you? A little girl's vision is not accurate. I think your old guy made a mistake this time, didn't you?"

Luo Haijun was not happy when he heard this. What do you mean by looking away? He rolled his eyes at Yin Zhaoguo and said with a hint of pride:

"Although it was my granddaughter who brought it back, she is not the one who honors me, but my grandson-in-law."

"Oh? It seems that Tingting is having another happy event. You have finally come out. The past is in the past. It is only right to look forward. But it is not a young talent that can be taken notice of by our eldest lady of the Luo family.

Ordinary people, my old man must take a look someday."

Yin Zhaoguo said with a smile.

Others didn't react much when they heard this, but one person immediately became unhappy. He stood up and glared at his father and said:

"Dad, that is my son-in-law's filial piety to me..."

"Sit down, I have nothing to do with you here. I ask you, did you throw it away? If you threw it away, what's your fault? Who paid for the money? It's me, right? It has nothing to do with you.

"

Luo Haijun looked at his vice-chairman Xi Zi with a pair of old eyes.

"I...I..."

Luo Zhen was speechless now. He threw it on the ground the first time he got it. He muttered for a long time and then he ran out of energy after I hit it twice.

Seeing that his son had lost his voice, Luo Haijun couldn't help but feel even more proud. He stroked his beard and laughed heartily. He glanced around and saw his wife putting a cup of hot Dahongpao on the small table next to Yin Zhaoguo. Then he slowly put the red sandalwood in front of him.

The bronze dagger on the wooden coffee table was carefully held in his hand and rubbed for a few times, then he put it back on the coffee table and said lightly

"Come on, old guy, come over and hold your palm, this bronze sword."

"What? You old thing are making fun of me? I saw this sword when I came in. Isn't it just a replica? Every old thing is not rusty. How can there be such a shiny old thing? I see

You old boy is out of your mind."

After all, Yin Zhaoguo would not ruin Luo Haijun's face, so he casually took the bronze dagger in his hand and looked at it casually.

Everyone in the Luo family stared at Yin Zhaoguo's expression nervously. After all, his old man might have had his eyes opened, but there was no telling. This sword cost 80 million. What if the 80 million was exchanged for a fake one?

Not making people laugh to death?

"Huh? Weird."

As he watched, Yin Zhaoguo's brows gradually wrinkled, and his old face, which was already full of wrinkles, now looked more like an old chrysanthemum waiting to bloom. While muttering, he raised his index finger and flicked the dagger a few times.

Next. Then his expression changed drastically and he stood up suddenly.

"I..., am I dazzled?"

Yin Zhaoguo's eyes widened and he touched the dagger back and forth in a gentle way as if he were touching his wife. Then he put the inscription on the hilt of the sword close to his eyes and looked at it carefully.

"I... Damn... this, is this actually real? Authentic? An ancient bronze sword from the Qin Dynasty? Not only that, this sword is amazing. It is actually the special bronze sword of the secret soldiers of the Black Ice Platform. The entire Qin Dynasty

There are only ninety-six such bronze swords, and they are still as good as new. That is a unique thing, a miracle? You old guy, where did you find this treasure? "

After saying this, Yin Zhaoguo gently placed the dagger on the coffee table, then looked around anxiously, picked up the Dahongpao lying next to the sofa and drank it in one gulp.

"Ouch, I... feel so hot."

The mouthful of Dahongpao that Yin Zhaoguo drank was Luo Haijun's daughter-in-law, and Luo Danting's mother had just brewed it. Can she not burn it? Thinking back to what the old guy said just now, "Remember to boil the water!" I couldn't help but feel great.

Angry, he stood up and pointed at Luo Haijun and shouted:

"You old man plotted against me? I said, why are you so good today? Give me a drink of Dahongpao? Is that your intention? No, this matter is not over. I burned the skin of my mouth, you have to compensate me. Let me see

That's it, just transfer this sword to me. You make a price, and I will never counter-offer or blink an eye!"

Luo Haijun said with contempt:

"Are you really open to talking? You old guy, I'm here to open your eyes, not try to pry into my corner. You want me to make an offer, right? Okay, two billion in cash. The deal will be done immediately.

, I won’t transfer it after today.”

Luo Haijun just opened his mouth casually, but he didn't know that Yin Zhaoguo suddenly stood up when he heard this, with a look of surprise on his face, and asked:

"Seriously? Don't regret it. Every spit is a nail."

Luo Haijun's old face changed, and he couldn't help but be a little surprised. Is this old boy crazy? But you have to be honest, and you can't lose your reputation, so he smiled slyly and said

"That's it, do you think I, Luo Haijun, ever told lies? By the way, I forgot to tell you. I was talking about U.S. dollars, not Chinese coins."

"You?...You swindling old thing, are you kidding me? It's the middle of the night, and tomorrow is only two hours away. Where do you want me to get two billion dollars for you? Is this good?

Okay, let's discuss it, give me one more day, and I'll ask my boy to sell my Yin family's real estate, company, etc. tomorrow, or transfer it to you at a discount, guaranteed to be no less than two billion US dollars, what?

Like? Old thing?"

Yin Zhaoguo stared at his old eyes, looked at the dagger reluctantly, and then looked at Luo Haijun's proud face, and his mouth almost became angry.

Everyone in the Luo family standing nearby was dumbfounded as they watched the two old men with dirty hair bargaining over the price. They couldn't help but be stunned, and subconsciously looked at the shining bronze dagger on the small coffee table.


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