Rebirth to 80s: I Raised the World’s Richest Man

"It's not easy, the young master is resting. Listening to what you mean, did you come here once?" Jiang Mu asked with a smile.

"That's not it, I came here last night, but since you weren't here, I'll go back again." Wen Yan didn't care about the other party's ridicule, but answered in a proper manner, which made Jiang Mu even more curious.

"Tell me, what's the matter?" Jiang Mu asked.

"I heard that the master got a bronze dagger by chance, I wonder if it can open my eyes?" Wen Yan finally said what he meant.

Jiang Mu raised his eyebrows, "Wen Second Uncle said?"

"Second uncle helped you find a suitable scabbard, I just listened and wanted to see." Wen Yan explained that he had studied in Wen Ruixiang since he was a child, and he has dabbled in various categories, but his favorite Still a sword.

It's just that swords are an unpopular collection of collectors, and he rarely touches them. Now that he suddenly heard that there is a bronze dagger, he naturally looks forward to it and wants to see it with his own eyes.

Jiang Mu nodded, understanding.

"However, you're late—" Jiang Mu was very sorry.

Wen Yan jumped anxiously, worried, "Why is it late? Didn't you sell it? Didn't you say not to sell it? If I knew I would have come earlier, why did I waste all my time on my first aunt's birthday yesterday? At the banquet, if I come earlier, I can take a look."

He was about to regret it, "Who did you sell it to? Is there any other antique dealer in the Shanghai market that has the strength to buy his bronze dagger in your hand? Even if you can come up with so much money, it is estimated that you will empty your family. , the turnover is not working. Since we want to sell it, why not sell it to Wen Ruixiang? It's not that we can't afford the price!"

Seeing his anxious appearance, Jiang Mu held back a smile, "It's not for sale, it's a gift."

Wen Yan was stunned, "Send...Send...Send someone off?"

Such an expensive bronze dagger was given away like this? He looked at the girl standing opposite with a complex expression, showing her little tiger teeth, and his eyes were full of complexity.

She is obviously very short of money, and she clearly sold the dagger. She will not worry about food and clothing in her life, but she actually gave it away! ! !

The more Wen Yan thought about it, the more speechless he felt, and he even had some doubts. Did he really give away this priceless bronze dagger? Shouldn't it be to fool him by not showing it to him?

"Don't doubt, it's just a gift. So, you see, I can't be the master, so I have to ask the owner if he agrees." Jiang Mu saw what he was thinking at a glance, and explained aloud.

"Who? Who did you give the dagger to? No, it should be said that who has such a big heart, he dares to accept a gift worth 50 million with such peace of mind! Can he pay it back? Have you been deceived?"

Wen Yan couldn't help but start worrying about Jiang Mu, "That's 50 million, not 5,000! How can you give it as you say it? Who did you give it to? I'll go check it out for you to see if you've been deceived."

Jiang Mu looked at Wen Liyan with a tense expression, put a half fist on his lips, and tried to explain with a smile, "I didn't get deceived, it's just an apprenticeship ceremony. Naturally, it's more precious."

The corner of Wen Yan's mouth twitched, "Appreciation ceremony? Who did you recognize as the master?"

"Far from the horizon, close in front of us, we are studying gods." Jiang Mu said.

Wen Yan was shocked, "50 million, gave him away?"

Jiang Mu nodded.

"Is the apprenticeship ceremony so precious now?" Wen Yan looked up at the sky in doubt, and then frowned, "Why do I feel that you are implying me to make up the apprenticeship ceremony?"

"Yo, you have seen it all." Jiang Mu flickered seriously.

Wen Yan had already started to think about what to give as a gift to the apprentice, and couldn't help but say, "50 million, I can't afford it."

"Pfft—" Jiang Mu couldn't help laughing, "Are you serious?"

"Instead of thinking about what to give, it's better to think about your seniority." Sun Quan said suddenly.

Wen Yan suddenly realized an extremely important question, "Is Wen Liyan your master?"

Jiang Mu: "That's right."

"Then he's not my teacher?" Wen Yan pointed at Wen Liyan, surprised.

"According to seniority, this is indeed the case." Jiang Mu said.

"My master is also Brother Yan, but I started later than Brother Mu, you should call me—"

Jiang Mu: "Uncle Shi."

Wen Yan: "..."

If he didn't fall asleep, why did everything turn upside down when he woke up? So many elders came out.

"Master, did you lower my seniority so much with my consent?" Wen Yansheng was helpless.

Jiang Mu's smile was bright, and the little tiger's teeth were white and cute, "Who asked you to call me master, this is also impossible."

"Want to see a bronze dagger?" Wen Liyan said a word and directly pierced his seven inches.

Wen Yan immediately came back to his senses, "I want to see it."

"Call someone." Wen Liyan said.

Wen Yan pursed her lips, "Wen Liyan! After all, you are also a scholar! Why are you so... evil!"

"Want to see it?" Wen Liyan continued to ask.

Wen Yan felt aggrieved, thinking of bronze daggers, Qin Dynasty's daggers, and sharp weapons, he took a deep breath, "Master!"

That look, gnashing of teeth.

Wen Liyan also said what he said, and took out the bronze dagger, "Look, be careful."

Wen Yan was pleasantly surprised, her eyes brightened, she looked at the complicated lines on the blade, at the blade that glowed with clear light, and at the inscription on the handle, she moved her head in excitement, only to be carried by Jiang Mu. Pulled on the back of the neck and dragged away.

"Tell you to be careful that you're not listening? Do you think blowing hair tools is just for fun? You don't want your eyes anymore?" Jiang Mu said angrily.

Wen Yan was surprised, "Really so powerful?"

"You can try." Jiang Mu said.

Wen Yan picked up the copper coins on the table, "Can you cut iron like mud by blowing a sharp weapon?"

"No!" Sun Quan stopped. "This is 50 million. What if the blade of the dagger breaks?"

Wen Yan's heart was itching, "A sharp weapon for blowing hair, you are really not curious, can this dagger cut iron like mud?"

"Brother Yan, try it?" Jiang Mu was really curious.

Brother Yan, Wen Liyan was elated when he heard it, "I'm coming."

Wen Yan handed the dagger over.

"Hey, hey, 50 million! 50 million! This is 50 million! What if it breaks? There will be no more than 50 million." Sun Quan was worried.

"If it's broken, it's broken. Anyway, it's just a head start." Jiang Mu didn't care at all.

"Brother Yan, please persuade Brother Mu, this is too much of a loser." Sun Quan could only move the rescue.

Who knows, Wen Liyan smiled warmly, "If you lose your family, you will lose your family. What does it matter?"

Sun Quan looked up at the sky speechless, well, he didn't dare to say this! How could he forget that the one who pampers Brother Mu the most is Brother Yan!

When he was still thinking about it, he only heard a loud noise. The Kaiyuan Tongbao he bought for 5 yuan was divided into two parts, half left on the table and half fell to the ground.

Sun Quan immediately looked at the blade, the clear light was still there, and there was no damage at all.

Wen Yan: Doesn't the young master deserve a higher rank?