After many twists and turns, Zhang Guoyi drove the car to a villa area at the edge of the city.
Just looking at where they live, the person involved in this incident must not be an ordinary person.
According to Zhang Guoyi, the person involved in this incident is called Feng Xiangjing.
He is a buddy that Zhang Guoyi has just contacted through Ou Jinyang's relationship.
Before the Cultural Revolution, he and Zhang Guoyi were in the same school and they were once friends.
Although they later lost contact when they went to the countryside. , the relationship has become a lot estranged, but after all, they are still brothers in name.
When he went to the countryside, Feng Xiangjing married a daughter-in-law named Wang Yunxia in the countryside.
Wang Yunxia's father was originally a cadre in the city.
He was labeled a traitor at the beginning of the Cultural Revolution and was sent to the countryside with his whole family.
Because the family background was not good, no one wanted to marry Wang Yunxia even though she was not bad looking.
As a result, Feng Xiangjing took advantage of her.
Later, after the Cultural Revolution, Wang Yunxia's father not only lost his job, but also climbed higher and higher.
Feng Xiangjing himself seemed to be an economically minded person.
He had been doing business since the beginning of the reform and opening up, except for his father-in-law.
Not to mention his official connections, he has a net worth of tens of millions.
In Zhang Guoyi's memory, this person was particularly fond of cold weapons such as swords since he was a child.
Due to the limited conditions at the time, he never got any decent ones.
The best so-called collection was just a handful of weapons that he didn't know where to get.
The military assassin who came was taken to school to show off and was confiscated by the security department.
After making a fortune in business, Feng Xiangjing relied on his own wealth and began to collect famous swords and swords through various channels.
Not only did he buy them from both China and foreign countries, but he also spent huge sums of money without feeling any regrets.
This incident was suspected to have been acquired from Cangzhou at a high price not long ago.
The Japanese knife that came was not clean.
The Japanese sword was collected from Cangzhou.
Not long after he got it home, Feng Xiangjing developed a habit of "sharpening the knife in the middle of the night", and he could grin to death.
Although the symptoms are similar to those of sleepwalking, the family tried every means to wake her up, including pouring cold water on her, setting off firecrackers, and even tying her with ropes, but nothing worked, especially when tying her with ropes. , this Feng Xiangjing broke his arm, broke away The rope goes straight to the whetstone.
No matter what has happened or is happening to you or around you, as soon as midnight comes, you will focus on sharpening the knife.
The most terrible thing is that when you wake up the next morning, it will be like a normal person, and you don’t even know that you were there at midnight.
What have you done?
During this period, the family tried many ways, including asking monks to open rituals and masters to watch.
They even rented a house in another place and put a Japanese sword in it, but it was of no use.
They also tried it in major hospitals. , but no one could find out the reason.
In the end, my father-in-law came up with an idea, which is to sleep during the day and stay awake at night.
To say that this trick is really effective, the knife does not need to be sharpened, but a living person cannot live according to the time difference in the United States all day long.
If he can't get by, he can't do business.
So Feng Xiangjing said this , whoever can get rid of his problem of sharpening knives in the middle of the night, not only will he receive a Japanese knife as a gift, but he will also receive a three-bedroom commercial house in the city and a reward of 500,000 yuan.
"Sharpening knives."
Zhang Yicheng was moved when he heard Zhang Guoyi say this.
It couldn't be such a coincidence.
Why is this problem so similar to that of Jiang Jun?
Although one is writing and the other is sharpening knives, the symptoms are different, but the other details are all the same.
It’s almost the same.
They all can’t wake up, they all have no memory of what happened at night when they wake up in the morning, they all can’t find anything wrong when they go to the hospital, and they all can’t find the problem if they go to the hospital.
“Old man, are you sure it’s because he had a knife?
What happened was not because of moving or anything like that.”
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"I haven't heard about moving."
Zhang Guoyi shook his head, "He said it was because of the knife.
You have to ask him for details."
"Interesting."
Zhang Yicheng chuckled and thought to himself that this matter could not be just as coincidental as the last Wanshajie incident.
Could it be that he, this precious old man, is like Fang Shuan in White Eyebrow Hero?
He is a legendary "lucky general".
Every time he or his father Zhang Guozhong is caught blind, he can find clues through him.
It was already past ten o'clock when the car stopped in front of Feng Xiangjing's house.
The person who opened the door was Feng Xiangjing himself.
It seemed that the legendary beautiful wife who had been taken advantage of had already fallen asleep.
In Zhang Guoyi's words, Feng Xiangjing was a rough man, uneducated and tasteless, a standard nouveau riche.
But in Zhang Yicheng's opinion, this man is polite and kind.
Although his speech and behavior do have some rural flavor of a farmer entrepreneur, his temperament is generally quite acceptable.
In comparison, the old man Zhang Guoyi seems to be closer to the standard of a nouveau riche. a little.
"Third brother, this is the matter I mentioned to you about my eldest nephew Ou Jinyang's family.
He was the one who settled it."
After sitting down, the first thing Zhang Guoyi did was to point out Zhang Yicheng's performance at Ou Jinyang's family in an awe-inspiring manner.
It seems that the Ou family This piece of material may have been mentioned to Zhang Guoyi many times outside, "Don't look at his young age.
Just those masters and semi-immortals you hired are really not even a little bit worse than him."
"Oh" Feng Xiangjing kept looking at Zhang Yicheng and nodded, "I don't know what to call this little hero."
"Just call me eldest nephew.
Which dynasty should I call the little hero?"
Zhang Guoyi chuckled, "Yicheng, please call me third uncle."
"Third Uncle" Zhang Yicheng stood up and bowed respectfully, saying that if the pace of recognizing relatives continued, maybe within three years the number of relatives would exceed those three uncles in Li Village.
"My name is Zhang Yicheng, please call me Just Yicheng” "Yicheng, I wonder if you have heard your uncle mention this about me?"
At this time, Feng Xiangjing seemed to have just woken up, yawning while talking, "Your third uncle and I are almost going crazy now, and the family is also Don't look like a man who lives a good life.
Let's see if you can find something good to say."
Halfway through, Feng Xiangjing suddenly stood up and pulled Zhang Yicheng into the back room.
"Look, you can choose these as you like."
As Feng Xiangjing reached out and pressed the light switch on the wall, a knife collection room that could only be described as exaggerated almost blinded Zhang Yicheng; to be honest, I had heard Zhang Guoyi talk about Feng Xiangjing’s home collection in a hazy vernacular.
Got many famous swords I don't have any specific concept of famous swords.
In my imagination, I just put a few decent ones on my desk, and put the rest in boxes and put them in cabinets.
After all, they are all valuable ones, and they can be placed outside.
The soil attracts dust, which is also not conducive to preventing theft.
But now Feng Xiangjing's collection room is completely different from what he imagined.
The entire collection room is like a cold weapons museum open to the public.
The four walls are covered with quite professional brackets with glass covers.
Each glass cover has Professional spotlights are installed above, and all swords are displayed at close range.
Take a look, and most of the swords in the glass cover are Western goods without scabbards.
Not only are they different in length and shape, but they are also exquisitely crafted in terms of production technology.
Such a room full of naked swords, coupled with The stage-level spotlight effect will probably make any man feel like his brain is congested in an instant.
"Uncle San, your collection is not bad."
Zhang Yicheng slowly walked into the collection room, just like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden, not knowing where to look with both eyes.
"Hehe, just so-so."
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After hearing Zhang Yicheng's praise, Feng Xiangjing immediately looked proud, as if he had forgotten why he had the problem of sharpening his knife.
"Uncle San, where's your Japanese sword?"
Zhang Yicheng took out his compass and walked around the room, taking a general look at the collection in the room.
They all seemed to be Western swords.
Although it looks dazzling at first glance when you first enter the house, when you take a closer look, almost all of them are modern industrial products.
Although they are all famous swords, none of them can penetrate Zhang Yicheng's "dark eyes".
He has seen real guys like the Seven Stars of Juque. , where can I see these mass-produced products?
"I'll get it for you right now."
Feng Xiangjing walked to a short cabinet, opened the door and took out a long wooden box.
Opening the wooden box, I saw an Oriental scimitar with simple carvings lying in it.
From the appearance of the knife, it is very different from the traditional Japanese sword.
First of all, there is no "hand guard plate".
The whole knife is the same from beginning to end.
If you don't look at the gap between the handle and the scabbard, , you can’t even tell which side is the handle and which side is the sheath; secondly, the width of the knife is wider than that of traditional Japanese swords.
The sword must also be narrow.
Whether it is a Chinese sword or a Japanese sword, the scabbard should be flat.
The scabbard of this sword is made of exactly the same material as the handle and is close to a cylinder, which means that the cross-section of the scabbard is basically It's round.
If it weren't for the curvature of the blade, it wouldn't even look like a knife.
Pulling the sword out of its sheath, Zhang Yicheng was startled again: The length of this knife was about seventy or eighty centimeters.
Although the handle looked a bit old, the blade still shone with a cold light as if it was newly cast.
The feeling of the metal was different from the surroundings.
Those modern Western swords are completely different.
The shining edge is covered with various shapes.
The strange metal texture, when you touch it lightly with your fingers, the sound is extremely clear and crisp.
You can tell from the sound alone that it is not an ordinary object; in addition, there are some random patterns engraved near the handle of the knife, except for some round and round shapes.
In addition to the pattern of something, there are also a few Japanese characters engraved on it.
Zhang Yicheng does not understand Japanese and only recognizes one of the inscriptions similar to the traditional Chinese character "bird".
Although he does not know much about the history of Japanese swords, judging from the condition of the handle, this sword has a history of less than a thousand years.
It is six to seven hundred years old.
Although the material and color of the scabbard are the same as the handle, the quality is much newer.
It was obviously added in modern times.
"Uncle San, this knife seems to have never been sharpened."
Touching the edge of the knife, Zhang Yicheng looked at it carefully for a long time, but there was no sign of it being sharpened.
"Of course it hasn't been sharpened.
This is an ancient sword.
It's for display.
Why should I sharpen it?"
Feng Xiangjing was stunned.
"Then you sharpened your knife not long ago" "Oh, it's a long story.
The knife I sharpened was made by myself."
According to Feng Xiangjing, he was crazy about knives before, and even wanted to make a knife by himself to live up to the addiction of Ou Yezi1.
He also built a small blast furnace and bought a batch of earthenware equipment for making knives and swords.
You don’t know the result until you cast it, and you will be shocked when you cast it.
Although it has been cast and forged meticulously in strict accordance with the so-called "traditional craftsmanship", the result is still a piece of garbage that says it is not a sword or that it is not a sword.
Seeing that forging a knife was not fun, Feng Xiangjing simply gave up his efforts and turned his grief and anger into strength, returning to the old way of collecting spot goods at high prices.
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This knife that had been struck looked different, although it was of no use, after all it was the fruit of his own labor.
I never threw it away.
The knife I was sharpening not long ago was the four-faced work I made before.
"Oh" Zhang Yicheng nodded and started to ask others, "Uncle San, when you bought this knife, did the person selling the knife tell you the origin of the knife?"
"I told you that this was passed down from his family," Feng Xiangjing said.
"Ancestor" Zhang Yicheng smiled and said, "You got this knife from Japan."
"No, they were collected from Cangzhou."
Feng Xiangjing was stunned, "Why didn't your uncle tell you?"
"This is a Japanese sword.
How come it was passed down to Cangzhou?"
Zhang Yicheng laughed and played with the sword twice.
It was not bad and the weight was quite handy.
"Could it be that his ancestors were Japanese?"
"I don't know about this."
Feng Xiangjing shook his head, "Maybe it was given to his ancestors by the Japanese in ancient times."
According to Feng Xiangjing's recollection, the man who sold the knife was named Wang Yadong, a friend of one of his clients.
This man lost all his money by speculating in stocks not long ago and was planning to sell his house to pay off his debts.
I accompanied my client to view the house, but the house was not sold, so I took away the family's ancestral knife.
After suffering from the knife-sharpening disease, Feng Xiangjing also approached Wang Yadong to inquire about the origin of the knife in detail, but the answer he received was the same as before.
It was passed down from ancestors, and when exactly it was passed down, Wang Yadong could not tell.
So come.
"Why didn't my ancestors meet such generous Japanese people?"
Zhang Yicheng was also happy.
It seems that Feng Xiangjing is quite easy to fool.
The Chinese passed down a Japanese sword from their ancestors.
It is something that cannot be explained.
People sell knives themselves.
They are all vague.
You made it up for others.
"Second uncle, have you moved recently?"
Zhang Yicheng asked.
"No" Feng Xiangjing shook his head, "I have lived in this house for several years now."
"That's weird."
Zhang Yicheng frowned, "It shouldn't be."
"Well" after hearing what Zhang Yicheng said, Feng Xiangjing's eyes suddenly lit up, "Nephew, what did you say?"
"I said it shouldn't be."
Zhang Yicheng weighed the Japanese sword in his hand, "Uncle San, let me tell you, this Japanese sword is different from the other items in your collection.
In my experience, this is a precious sword.
Can be used as a magic weapon and a sword To ward off evil spirits 1.
Putting a handicraft knife in the house can keep the house in check.
With the real swords and guns in your house, plus this sword that can be used as a magic weapon, the monsters and monsters will not be able to hide in time, let alone Making trouble” "Yes, a Hong Kong master I invited said the same thing."
After hearing what Zhang Yicheng said, Feng Xiangjing's eyes suddenly widened, "Young people are really promising."
"Uncle San, thank you for the award."
Zhang Yicheng was also confused.
He thought to himself: Why did you bring up a Hong Kong master?
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It is common sense to use swords to ward off evil spirits.
How could this become a young man with a promising future?
"By the way, I heard that Japanese people like to commit suicide.
Did Japanese people in ancient times use this knife to commit suicide, so they brought ghosts here?"
Zhang Guoyi also started to guess.
"Oops, old man, I've already told you that this knife is a magical weapon that even little ghosts and monsters can't hide from.
It's just like a policeman and a thief.
Have you ever seen a thief chasing the policeman all day long?"
Zhang Yicheng frowned and said, "In my opinion, This knife is fine.”
"Yes, the Hong Kong master said so too."
Feng Xiangjing nodded vigorously, "Young man has a lot of potential."
"Third uncle," Zhang Yicheng was about to cry.
He thought to himself that it would be great if there was something wrong with this knife.
If there is no problem, then the big problem would be "Big nephew, as the ancients said, swords are given to heroes.
Today is the first time we meet.
Third uncle has nothing to give you.
Don't you say this sword is a precious sword?
I gave it to you."
Feng Xiangjing patted his chest. .
"Why don't you thank San Bo quickly?"
Zhang Guoyi also followed suit.
"This" to be honest, Zhang Yicheng really likes this Japanese sword, but to take money from others, he has to help others to eliminate disasters.
According to Feng Xiangjing's previous promise, this sword was only given after he cured his illness.
Now he feels that There is absolutely no way to fix this weird problem of sharpening knives.
I just take other people’s things without doing anything.
If I can’t solve other people’s problems in the future, not to mention I can’t explain it to Zhang Guoyi, I won’t be able to show it on my face either: