Chapter 250 Demon-breaking Knife

"Our family also pays you, so you should take good care of the old house!"

"You pull the carriage outside every day. If anything goes wrong in the old house, you have to be responsible!"

The fat boss looked so arrogant that Chen Fan wanted to punch him twice in the face.

Faulkner behind him looked helpless, with his head lowered, full of bitterness.

"Second Young Master, I have paid for the heating costs of the villa and the repair costs of several houses in advance."

"I can't even afford brown bread without going out to do some work."

"I only go out for a run and do some work during the day, when everyone at the security station is there."

Hearing these words, the fat man waved his hands directly, not bothering to listen to another word.

"If you have anything to do, tell me quickly. Don't talk nonsense to me every day."

This was not the first day Faulkner had met this second young master, and he could only shake his head helplessly at this time.

"This distinguished guest wants to buy the two properties left by the master."

"I just want to communicate with the second young master about the price."

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around and introduced the person in front of Chen Fan.

"This is Celia David, the second son of the Viscount."

"Second Young Master, this is Baron Chen Fan."

David, who was bloated and obese, his eyes were shining when he heard that Chen Fan was going to buy a real estate.

"Yes, you have really good taste. The whole royal capital knows that our house is in a good location and well decorated."

"If you want to live in the royal capital for a long time, you will definitely not suffer a loss if you buy my house."

"You can live here by yourself on one side, and you can rent it out to others on the other side. The more you live there, the more money you make!"

As expected of a business boss, David kept talking.

This somewhat annoyed Chen Fan.

"Two thousand gold coins."

Chen Fan's words directly interrupted everything the other party said.

David was stunned for a moment, and when he reacted, his fat face was a little distorted.

"are you joking around with me?"

"Our old house, the location, the environment, let alone 2,000, I have to consider it even if it is 20,000."

After hearing this, Chen Fan's face also darkened.

"I'm here to buy a house, not to listen to your stories."

"If you want to continue to brag about tens of thousands, tens of thousands, then please keep it for yourself."

Seeing Chen Fan's face turn cold, David forced a smile on his fat face.

"What do you think of the price of seven thousand gold coins?"

Chen Fan shook his head and coughed lightly.

The two of them went back and forth, like a tug of war, for more than an hour.

Finally, the two parties decided to trade at a price of 3,400 gold coins!

The price is still a bit premium, but this fat David is not particularly short of money.

He has his confidence. If he keeps grinding, he doesn't know how much time he will waste.

This was in the other party's shop, and he quickly produced a contract.

It was agreed above that we can go to the Housing Department to complete the transaction tomorrow.

When the time comes, we will pay the money and make the transaction at the door of the Housing Department.

As for the deposit, Fatty David did not require it.

After all, Chen Fan's current status as a noble is not fake.

The status of a nobleman still carries some weight.

Faulkner and Daisy behind him were already frightened by what they saw.

The two people in front of them had completed it once, and it would take them a lifetime of hard work to earn an amount.

The fat man David went inside to look for the red mud to seal his fingerprints, while Chen Fan looked at the antique shop curiously.

Most of the antiques displayed here are only a few hundred years old.

They are mainly products produced by the human kingdom. Many nobles like these things with historical value.

Some seemingly inconspicuous things can easily sell for tens of thousands of dollars. In the end, the story behind them is attractive enough.

Chen Fan's eyes were quickly attracted by a broken sword.

The broken sword was already somewhat rusty, and only half of it was left. It looked as if it would break if exerted force.

But the exposed part looks very sharp.

He just subconsciously threw it towards the thing to check, and the feedback he got made Chen Fan open his mouth wide.

"View item properties."

"Name: Caesar's Demon-Breaking Dagger (Broken)"

"Attributes: Strength +1 Speed ​​+1 Wind Element +1"

"Special effects: Demon-breaking (has failed and can be repaired) Indestructible (has failed and can be repaired)"

"Skill: Kill Evil (invalid, can be activated)"

"Explanation: The personal dagger from Caesar, the founding emperor of the Iron Gale Kingdom, once accompanied Caesar in all directions, and finally broke on a battlefield."

He gently reached out and picked up the broken sword. Only half of the sword tip was left, and the hilt was completely rusted.

Chen Fan felt a little excited in his heart.

No matter how much it is or how rotten it is, as long as the pattern on it can be seen clearly, it will be an extremely valuable treasure.

The name of Caesar the Great is equally well-known even in other countries.

Not to mention, this is in this country.

Hearing footsteps behind him.

Suppressing the excitement in his heart, Chen Fan curiously picked it up and waved it a few times.

"It's already rusty, but it's still so sharp in some places. What kind of material was used?"

"Brother, you still have discernment. This is a treasure from the pale era. It is said that it comes from a living dragonborn. It is a truly good treasure."

When David opens his mouth, false stories come out.

The pale era the other party mentioned was before the founding of the People's Republic of China.

At that time, it was said that the Dragon Clan, as well as its representatives and descendants, could still be seen in the Western Continent.

Originally, this was an exaggerated statement by this damn fat man, but he probably couldn't have imagined it.

The origin of this thing is even more exaggerated than what he said.

"You can tell at a glance that this thing was made by the craftsmen of our kingdom. In the pale days, there were no craftsmen in our human race."

With just one word, Chen Fan blew the opponent's skin.

David was thick-skinned and laughed as if nothing happened.

"Maybe I remembered it wrong. Anyway, this is a good treasure. Brother, if you want it, I can give it to you cheaper."

"How many?"

Narrowing his eyes slightly, Chen Fan tentatively asked the price.

"No more, no more, just eight thousand!"

"..."

This damn fat guy dares to come just by opening his mouth. No wonder he opened his mouth to quote the price of the house before, and it was so outrageous.

Feelings are all about selling antiques and I am used to it.

Chen Fan's face darkened, he directly picked up the dragon-slaying knife and stabbed the price.

"Eight hundred, the most I can offer is eight hundred, do you want it or not?"

It was just a test, but David grinned unexpectedly.

"make a deal!"

It was Chen Fan's turn to be dumbfounded. He could just cut it to zero.

Seeing David's smiling look, Chen Fan knew that he might have paid a lot more for it.

(End of this chapter)

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