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"This is my knife, soft around your fingers."
Saying that, White Snake put the "hairband" that he took from his hair on the table.
I saw that the hair band, which looked soft and soft at first, was placed on the table, but there was a bumping sound of a hard object falling on the table.
And the "hairband" also stretched out, turning into a silver-white blade.
Bai Haotian's eyes widened in surprise, and his mouth also opened:
"Wow."
"Aren't you afraid of going through the security check with this?"
White Snake nodded:
"This is not metal, this is a living jade."
"But the handle of the knife is metal, so you can't go through the security check."
Several people looked at the blade on the table, and realized that it did not have a handle.
Bai Haotian blinked his eyes:
"Where's the handle?"
The white snake replied solemnly:
"Can't go through the security check."
Pan Zhi stroked his short stubble, and said:
"Without a handle, what else can you do?"
White Snake said:
"Tie your hair."
"Sometimes, it can be used as a temporary tourniquet."
On the other side, Ye Fan, who had not made a sound all this time, pinched the blade with two fingers, stretched his arm straight after being thrown out, and the blade trembled.
Then he flexibly turned his wrist a few times, the blade cut through the air and almost left traces:
"Take people as the handle."
White Snake looked at Ye Fan in amazement, and said:
"Little patriarch, good arm strength, good sword skills!"
Afterwards, he introduced to Pan Zhi and Bai Hao:
"Wrap your fingers softly, when you are strong, you will be rigid, and when you are weak, you will be soft."
"
That is to say, if you use a lot of strength, the blade will be extremely hard, and if you use a small amount of strength, the blade will become soft and smooth. "
"That's why the blade needs to be controlled by the handle."
"And the vast majority of people, even with the help of the handle, have no way to control the softness of the fingers!"
Pan Zhi and Bai Hao also looked at Ye Fan in amazement.
Ye Fan put Zhirou back on the table, looked at the three people, and said:
"How did you all find me?"
Pan Zhi spoke first and said:
"Go back to the little patriarch."
"I have been working under Little Jiuye. After seeing the bronze bell token in your father's hand during the live broadcast, Little Jiu returned the finger to me."
"He said, you will definitely go back as soon as possible."
"So is the black hand behind the scenes!"
"It's just that we didn't know at the time that this person was Xu Fu."
"Xiao Jiuye explained that in your father's house, as long as the person who goes is not the little patriarch, he will be fined if he is killed."
Ye Fan nodded.
The [-] million six finger ring is just a money transaction.
And Xie Yuchen asked Pan Zhi to leave early and rush to his house, this is the debt of favor he owes Xie Yuchen.
Money is easy, favors are hard to repay.
Especially for Xie Yuchen, a proud son of heaven, Ye Fan didn't even know how to match him up.
He looked at Bai Hao and White Snake again.
Bai Hao said:
"I just don't know where you are, little patriarch."
"But when you were watching the live broadcast, you said that you could take that blind man home for dinner."
"I just want to sit back and wait."
With that said, Bai Hao took out the expired air ticket from his pocket.
"I didn't expect to let me see you!"
Ye Fan looked at the white snake again.
White Snake said:
"I had been looking for the whereabouts of the other half of the Bronze Fan of Knives."
"Since inheriting the tangle of fingers, I have been running around in various cities, mainly including major antique shops."
"I just came here, and I found an ancient book here, and there is actually a record about the bronze Yanling knife fan."
"I asked the clerk here to find the phone number on the recruitment information and call you."
After listening to the words of the three people, Ye Fan nodded.
If there is a destiny, the seven knives will come together.
Ye Fan didn't say any more, and arranged the three of them at Xiling Yinshe.
Xiling Yinshe is divided into four floors above ground and underground.
On the basement level, there are three underground storage rooms.
The first floor is the facade of the store, receiving customers and exhibitions.
The second floor is the studio, which is used for maintenance and restoration of cultural relics, and all kinds of tools are complete.
The third floor is the living area. There are three households in total. The layout is five bedrooms, one living room, two kitchens and three bathrooms.
After understanding the structure of Xiling Yinshe, Ye Fan was once again impressed by the generosity of the system.
Pan Zhi and Bai Hao were going to fetch their knives, and White Snake was going to fetch the handle of the saber wrapped around Zhirou.
Wang Mengmeng printed out the entry agreement by herself and handed it to Ye Fan for review.
Ye Fan glanced at it. The agreement drawn up by Wang Mengmeng was exactly the same as the recruitment agreement issued by the system itself.
In the salary column, there is no such position as the HR manager who promoted him himself.
After solving the agreement to beat the workers, Wang Mengmeng returned to the counter.
Ye Fan was in the reception room, which also counted as his small boss's office area, and finally got some time to be alone.
He lay on the rocking chair and began to close his eyes to meditate.
After a good rest, he summoned the system that had been quiet for a long time from his mind.
"system."
The system replied in a very timely manner:
【I am here. 】
[Congratulations to the host, you have fully adapted to the identity of the dragon-slaying patriarch. 】
[People want it. 】
Ye Fan said:
"Okay, stop sycophanting."
"The address of the next ancient tomb is in Xiling Yinshe?"
The system replied:
[Yes, someone will invite the host to come up. 】
Ye Fan was not in a hurry to know the clues of the address, but nodded:
"That is to say, the next step is to go to the grave."
"So now there's a big problem."
The system said: [Please send. 】
"The ancient black gold knife, in my hometown, no one can handle it, should I go back?"
The system said bluntly:
[The black gold ancient knife will be on the way. 】
Chapter 401 Xie Yuchen Calls: Come to Crescent Hotel
With the guarantee of the system, Ye Fan didn't continue to worry about these things.
He spent a short period of time in Xiling Yinshe in peace.
Waiting for what the system said, the map of the next ancient tomb will be sent to Xiling Yinshe.
And the ancient black gold sword that will eventually hit the road.
Of course, in the past few days, Ye Fan has not been idle.
Using his skills in appraising cultural relics, he checked all the antiques in Xiling Yinshe.
After confirming that all the antiques in the store were genuine, Ye Fan asked Wang Mengmeng to buy a white board in a hurry.
On the whiteboard, write six big characters without any guilt:
If it is false, compensate the boss.
However, it was precisely because of these six words that Pan Zhi, Bai Hao, and the three of the White Snake Seven Swordsmen who came back from the knife were extremely vigilant.
Xiling Yinshe opened auspiciously, and the customer flow in the store is very impressive.
Ye Fan learned the lesson from the airport before, and as a boss, he really didn't want to work in person.
So when customers come to the store, they don't show up.
I was just leisurely in the office, lying on the rocking chair while flipping through the ancient books I found on the shelves, while listening to the movement in the store with my excellent hearing.
Wang Mengmeng, who was diligently receiving guests at the front desk, secretly complained:
The boss is like a lazy emperor listening to politics behind the curtain.
However, at the same time.
Because of these six words, whenever a customer tries to bargain, say:
"Your product is not fake, is it?"
You will get three people staring fiercely at one.
At this time, Wang Mengmeng will tap on the small whiteboard:
"Fidelity."
And these three vicious "bodyguards" glared at the customers who doubted the authenticity in the store, which has both advantages and disadvantages for the business of Xiling Yinshe.
Some customers will indeed be scared away by the stares of these three people.
But there are also a few customers who look like old fried dough sticks at first glance, because of these three fierce eyes, they can tell at a glance that the owner of this antique shop is absolutely extraordinary.
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