World Tibet Bureau

Chapter 531: Ten thousand men are at the gate, but one man can open it
A super invincible little beauty turned on the machine for someone, which was extremely eye-catching, and many people were watching.

Next to Xiaozhu is a stack of hundred-dollar bills.

I also wanted to see how Xiaozhu's craftsmanship was, so I didn't say anything and just stayed aside to watch.

In her hand was a simple copper lock, with a typical shape of a thin rod on a lower copper pier. There was nothing special about it, but the lock was locked and there was no key.

Xiaozhu glanced at it for a few times, then took out a small silver stick from the side and prepared to poke the keyhole.

A bald man in front of the stall quickly stopped him.

"Little sister, can you do it? If you can't do it, you have to give me 200 yuan!"

"Don't worry. The rules set by my master are that if the mechanism cannot be opened, I will give you two hundred, and if the mechanism is opened, you will give me one hundred. We are willing to admit defeat and get rich and good luck!"

"I'm not afraid of losing money. The key thing is that I'm worried about you breaking the lock for me... Otherwise, you'd better ask Lao Hutou to do it."

"Brother, you are right! Look at the bills around me. They were all earned today. Ask them whose lock I broke?"

I am not only dumb.

This rule is a gambling game played by Hu Sanmai on the street stall.

According to Hu Sansui's level, he can open any mechanism lock, but the old man is more playful and understands the principle of not taking advantage of the situation. He often deliberately fails to open the mechanism so that people can make some money and leave. As a result, people often use the mechanism to challenge him. In fact, Hu Sanmiao secretly makes money every time he sets up a stall.

Now Xiaozhu actually inherited his apprenticeship.

The voice just fell.

Xiaozhu inserted the small silver rod into the keyhole, twisted it with his left hand, and patted the lock body three times with his right hand. With a "click" sound, the lock opened.

"It's just a three-slap lock, don't make it too simple! Brother, give me the money quickly!"

The bald man scratched his head and gave 100 yuan with a look of helplessness.

Another drunken middle-aged man brought a pair of rusty, thick iron torture tools and locked them up.

Torture locks have been around for some time.

It looks like it should be something from a large prison in the Ming and Qing Dynasties.

Because before the Song Dynasty, most people used wooden shackles, a big board with three holes, one big hole for the head, and two small holes for the hands (prop locks in film and television dramas are generally smaller, and real shackles weigh dozens or even hundreds of kilograms) Heavy), during the process of escorting the prisoner, the feet are generally not restrained to facilitate the prisoner's walking.

If the prisoner needs to urinate or defecate, he must untie the large wooden shackles above and lower the prisoner's hands to unbuckle his belt.

This is where the term “hands-off” we often say comes from.

Thick iron torture locks like the one this guy brought were basically only found in large prisons after the Ming Dynasty. During the Ming and Qing Dynasties, small prisons still used wooden shackles.

This thing is a relatively rare miscellaneous item.

If it has a clear provenance and someone likes to collect it, they should be able to sell it for over [-] yuan.

The middle-aged man said: "Little girl, let's make a big bet. If you can open this lock, I will pay you [-]! If you can't open it, you can take the initiative to put on this prison lock yourself. I will treat you as a beautiful The pet dog wanders around the street! Hahaha!”

I saw that the iron lock was obviously welded shut.

They are running an agency.

But these things are just two big solid iron rings. This guy is really bad.

I guess I got drunk and went crazy here.

There were people around who were fighting for Xiaozhu.

"You bully this little girl, be careful if my master comes back and beats you up!"

"That's right! I'm the one who turned on the machine. Isn't this welded thing causing trouble?"

"The speech is still so ugly, is there shit in your mouth?!"

"..."

When the drunken middle-aged man heard this, he was not annoyed. He laughed loudly and patted the sign next to him: "Her master? Her master is nothing! Who told them to put up this 'ten thousand men are a barrier, one man can open it'" The sign?! ​​Either you open the lock according to my request today, or I smash this broken sign!"

Xiaozhu's beautiful eyes rolled a few times and she replied: "I can't open your lock, and you can't touch your sign either! Take your things away quickly and stay somewhere cool!"

Instead, the middle-aged man sat down and threw the iron torture device onto the stall.

"Clang" sound.

The tools on the ground flew everywhere.

The middle-aged man suddenly pulled out a dagger, clicked it, and stabbed it fiercely into the gap between the floor tiles: "You have to open it today, or you can open it if you don't!"

When people at the scene saw the dagger being moved, they screamed in fright and stepped back one after another.

Xiaozhu looked at the messy stall: "Do you really want to play?"

The middle-aged man looked like a scoundrel and even kicked the sign.The signboard was immediately kicked to the ground.

"Play! I just want to have some fun today!"

I feel something is wrong.

This guy didn't just get drunk and tease Xiaozhu.

It seemed like they came here specifically to cause trouble.

I suppressed my anger and watched with cold eyes.

Seeing the kicked-down sign, Xiaozhu put his hands on his waist and pouted.

This girl was obviously angry.

She blinked her big eyes twice, picked up the iron torture device lock on the ground, and said to everyone: "Today this big brother wants to open the lock, and I will play with him today. If he loses, he must pay 1 yuan. Everyone, please bear witness to me."

After speaking.

Xiaozhu took the torture device lock, went to the door of the nearby hardware store, and picked up the powerful electric saw used to cut metal at the door.

She turned on the chainsaw.

"呲呲呲" sounds several times.

The iron lock was immediately cut into several sections by Xiaozhu.

Xiaozhu threw the lock back: "It's opened! 1 yuan!"

The middle-aged man's eyes widened.

He first looked at the iron lock on the ground that was sawed into several sections, and then looked at Xiaozhu.

After half an hour.

The guy was furious and kicked his bull's eye: "This is an antique passed down from my family! Are you sawing it off like this?!"

Xiaozhu clapped his hands: "Don't make a mistake, I opened the lock according to your request, and I didn't say it couldn't be sawed off. Now that the lock is open, please pay me!"

While talking, Xiaozhu went to search the middle-aged man's bag.

The middle-aged man got angry and went to fight Xiaozhu with his bag.

I think this thing is finished.

I haven’t seen how Xiaozhu takes action yet.

The middle-aged man let out a scream and flew several meters backwards. Blood was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and he fell to the ground unable to move.

The bag in his hand was in Xiaozhu's hand.

The crowd immediately burst into cheers.

"Good fight!"

"Deserved!"

"I didn't expect that this little girl is still an expert!"

"..."

Xiaozhu counted out 1 yuan and took it out. He scratched his head and took out a few thousand more from the bag. He shook it at the middle-aged man and said with a smile: "1 yuan to open the lock. You have to pay me for the 3000 yuan." Sign money! Pick up your stuff and get out!"

The bag was thrown out.

The middle-aged man was still wailing on the ground, unable to get up at all.

at this time.

A man hurriedly squeezed in from the outside crowd.

It was Hu Sansiao.

When Hu Sansui saw this, his old face muscles twitched: "Girl, did you beat him?"

Xiaozhu was very happy when he saw the master coming. He nodded hurriedly and said, "Yes, yes!"

Hu Sansiao asked again: "Where is Tianxin Suo?"

Xiaozhu rushed to the ground and pouted: "I saw it in pieces!"

Hu Sansui's face turned pale when he saw Broken Lock, and asked: "You damn girl... do you know who he is?"

Xiaozhu gestured cutely with his little arm and said with a smile: "He is a weak little chicken!"

(End of this chapter)