My right eye is mutated

Chapter 51 Zhan Lu
Zhang Tao was in pain.

But with previous experience, he knows very well that if he is not satisfied this time, his losses may continue to double in the future...

If the 4000 million is doubled...

He can't take it!
Zhang Tao stared at Zhou Buzhou, gritted his teeth and said, "Okay! Just this sword!"

"But after I give you this sword, you must stop pestering me and threaten me with this matter! Otherwise, even if I, Zhang Tao, risk my life, I will kill you!"

Zhou Buzhou nodded hastily: "Secretary Zhang, don't worry, I, Zhou Buzhou, am also a big man who spit every mouthful, and I will never renege on my promise and get fat!"

Zhang Tao stopped talking.

Soon, the auction will officially begin.

After buying several items in a row that many people were vying for, Zhang Tao's gloomy expression finally recovered a little.

"Next is the Zhanlu Sword cast by Ou Yezi. The starting price is 800 million yuan, and the price increase should not be less than 20 yuan each time!"

The auctioneer's voice just fell.

Zhou Buzhou grabbed Zhang Tao's sign and held it up high: "4000 million!"

Zhang Tao's face was full of madness!

are you crazy!

Although it is estimated that it will take at least 4000 million to win it, it is not necessarily true.

After all, auctions are inherently uncertain occasions, and unsold items often appear.

If no one is fighting for this sword, maybe 2000 million can be taken down!

There is even such a lost chance to win 820 million!
With 4000 million three words fall.

The whole place was silent.

Even if a few people showed interest in Zhanlu Sword, they still seriously considered it at the price of 4000 million.

"4000 million once!"

"Four million twice!"

"Four million three times!"

"make a deal!"

Zhang Tao's face was dark, and he looked at Zhou Buzhou and roared angrily: "Do you know that it could have been won for 2000 million yuan!"

Zhou Buzhou smiled contemptuously: "This is called a final decision! If it wasn't like this, do you think no one can grab it from me?"

"But, you can call up to 3000 million at most! At least you can save some money!"

Zhou Buzhou sneered: "Hehe, you should give me the 4000 million. I use my money to buy a sword. Do you have any objections?"

Your money?
Your money! ! !
Your money……

Zhang Tao wanted to vomit blood.

A deficit of 4000 million!
Even if he really earned 4000 million this time, he still has to give 800 million to the Evergrande auction.

That is to say, even if everything goes well, he still has to take out 800 million from his small treasury to make up for it, so that the [-] million public funds can be paid back in a fraction of a cent...

So, why did he come here?
He really hates it!
God obviously gave him a chance to eliminate disasters and solve difficulties, but he didn't cherish it...

If God gives him another chance...

He will definitely tell Zhou Buzhou, what is a thousand eight hundred, the uncle will give you ten thousand!Go eat in a hurry.

Zhou Buzhou was too lazy to talk to Zhang Tao.

He immediately got up and left.

Walking to the backstage, after showing Zhang Tao's ID card, he got the Zhanlu Sword.

Zhan Lujian started coldly.

The weight of more than seven catties is much heavier than the Tang Dao, which is only about four catties at the waist.

But for Zhou Buzhou today, this weight is not a problem at all.

Even, compared to his open and close swordsmanship, Zhanlu Sword still seems a bit light.

Hold the hilt of the sword and pull it lightly.

The unique faint blue brilliance of the bronze blade flickered.

There are inexplicable textured characters printed on the body of the sword.

These textured characters, after a long time, will give people a very mysterious feeling.

Different from the later Longquan sword, the pattern is the inherent pattern produced by the forging technique of Baiduan steel.

Bronze swords before the Warring States period did not have the skill of one hundred forging, and were basically poured.

There might be something about this rune.

But Zhou Buzhou didn't study here anymore, he left with his sword.

After bidding farewell to Zhang Tao, he went straight back to the hotel.

The streets at night are not as deserted as imagined.

Couples of lovers hugged each other sweetly, and walked step by step to the base camp of the attempted human creation - a certain express hotel.

Zhou Buzhou actually felt a little unhappy in his heart.

Without him.

He is a 22-year old virgin.

He also wanted to find a girl to bid farewell to the boy body.

But compared with Tongtian Dao, compared with the crisis of the invasion of the world facing the earth, this seems nothing.

Children love each other...

In this age of relying on looks and wallets...he thinks he should be useless.

Even if you can fool a little girl with a moment of humor, after a while, they will still be dissatisfied with your appearance and wallet.

Even if they barely stay together, it's probably a poor and lowly couple's sorrow.

But if he has money, he can find a girl, but he doesn't understand, since he has money, why does he have to find a little ancestor to make a sacrifice?
No longer thinking about making people, Zhou Buzhou sprinted while breathing.

Back to the hotel.

Zhou Buzhou closed the door, pulled out his Zhanlu sword and began to study carefully.

The more I look, the more I like it.

He was thinking, if there is really no girl who likes him, he can live with Zhanlujian for the rest of his life...

Zhanlu Sword's 55cm blade does not appear too short.

With the hilt, it actually fits the golden ratio.

He slowly looked at the runes on the body of his long sword.

Each rune is drawn with one stroke, simple strokes, but it contains complex and even mysterious artistic conception.

He slowly became obsessed with it.

Gradually, he became in a trance in this state.

He doesn't seem to exist anymore.

He has no thoughts, no movements, and he doesn't even feel himself.

He could only feel a strange substance that was extremely ethereal.

I don't know how long has passed.

"Bang bang bang!"

There was a heavy knock on the door.

This was followed by Lu Dafeng's roar: "Old Zhou, assemble in the hall!"

Zhou Buzhou suddenly woke up.

The first thing that caught the pupils were four black smokes.

Then, there are mysterious and inexplicable runes.

Then comes the body of the sword, then the whole Zhanlu sword, and finally the whole room...

Only then did he realize that he had actually maintained the posture of holding the sword.

Looking up, it was already eight o'clock.

He came back at 02:30, and started studying the runes on Zhanlu Sword at about three o'clock.

That is, he held this position for up to five hours.

But he didn't feel any soreness in his joints at all, and he didn't even feel the slightest stiffness in his drooping neck.

Instead, the whole body is warm.

The runes on this sword do have something!

But I don't have time to study it right now.

Slowly withdraw the sword.

After hesitating for a while, Zhou Buzhou still took Tang Dao with him.

On the right waist, there is a knife and a sword, just go out like this.

In the hotel lobby, everyone is there.

Wang Zhennan sat on the sofa, while the others stood.

Zhou Buzhou ran over quickly.

Wang Zhennan raised his eyes slightly, and his eyes were quickly attracted by the knife and sword on Zhou Buzhou's waist: "Zhou Buzhou, when did you get another sword?"

The others all looked over curiously.

Standing next to Wang Zhennan, Zhang Tao's expression changed slightly, and he looked at Zhou Buzhou worriedly.

If Zhou Buzhou exposed him now, with Wang Zhennan present, he would not even have the chance to die with Zhou Buzhou!

Zhou Buzhou smiled lightly.

He actually had no intention of exposing Zhang Tao.

Even if they embezzled public funds, none of the public funds was missed, and the profits they earned were their own abilities!

Public and private benefits, why cut off people's wealth and ruin their future?
Zhou Buzhou looked at Wang Zhennan, rolled his eyes, and smiled embarrassedly: "After waking up last night, I went out for a stroll and saw an old man selling swords, so I picked one."

"It's just a bit expensive... I don't know if the base can reimburse it?"

Wang Zhennan chuckled: "Personal extra consumption will not be reimbursed!"

"The student's family is poor, so poor that he eats cabbage every day..."

Wang Zhennan frowned slightly: "How much?"

Zhou Buzhou's face was full of pain: "4 yuan!"

Wang Zhennan looked back at Zhang Tao and said, "Reimburse him later, and reimburse him in full."

Zhang Tao's face was dull.

this world……

That 4000 million is mine!

Why spend Lao Tzu's money, but still earn [-] from the public account?
This way of making money...

This is too annoying!

Zhou Buzhou's face was full of joy: "Thank you to the principal, thank you to Secretary Zhang, thank you everyone, thank you to the base, the students will definitely repay you and the base!"

Wang Zhennan rolled Zhou Buzhou's eyes.

Then he said earnestly and earnestly: "Zhou Buzhou, it doesn't make much sense to calculate these petty profits."

"Yes, the principal is right, the students must change!"

Zhou Buzhou bowed his head, looking like a good baby.

Wang Zhennan shook his head helplessly, and then glanced at the sword on Zhou Buzhou's waist: "Also, remember, if you really want to practice kendo, it's best to only use one sword in your life. If you change swords many times, it will be harmful to your future." benefit."

Zhou Buzhou said respectfully: "Yes! The student has written it down!"

Wang Zhennan stood up, swept past the crowd, and said, "Okay, let's go!"

(End of this chapter)