82: C82 I Want a Kitchen Knife

C82 I Want a Kitchen Knife

Sore iron, a rare metal that rarely appears in front of the world.

Some people said that heavy iron was formed from falling meteorites on the ground, so it shouldn't belong to this planet. Others said, It was just a rare metal, and it wasn't as magical as it sounded.

Yang Jingtian only knew a little bit about iron, but he knew this kind of knowledge. This was also the first time he had seen Sore Iron, so he couldn't confirm it. When he saw it from the backstage just now, he was also shocked. He could actually see Sore Iron in Mingzhu City, and it was such a big piece, and it was even made into a box.

If an antique was placed in front of one's eyes but only aroused curiosity towards a box, it would definitely make one feel strange. Therefore, Yang Jingtian restrained his curiosity and decided to auction it first before studying it properly.

The moment he saw the box, Yang Jingtian carefully sized up the box. Now he was 100% sure that the box was indeed made of iron.

The box was bright and clean. There was not a trace of rust on it, as if it had just been made. However, this box had at least a few hundred years of history. It was even more ancient than an azure glazed bottle, but due to its material, there was no trace of age.

Yang Jingtian briefly explained the origin of the damaged iron.

"I understand the reason. Then what use does it have?" This was what Yu Fuxin wanted to know the most. Even if the box was good stuff, what use did it have for Yang Jingtian?

"I happen to be missing a kitchen knife. I want to try using it. "

Yu Fuxin really did not want to say anything. She spent more than thirty thousand yuan to buy a box just to make a kitchen knife. She could finally tell that the real tycoon was Yang Jingtian. Looking at the quality of his life, even a kitchen knife required such high standards.

Now that he had the iron, the most difficult thing to do was to make a kitchen knife. An ordinary craftsman would definitely not be able to do it. He would definitely waste the good stuff.

Yang Jingtian had learned this skill on Paradise Island, but now he did not have time to make a kitchen knife. It took a lot of time and energy.

"Have you been getting along well with Ling Long recently?" Yu Fuxin put away the jade hairpin and suddenly asked.

"Yes, not bad. She is quite a good person and takes good care of me in the company. " Yang Jingtian replied.

"She's a lively person, but she doesn't have any bad intentions. So, if she did anything wrong, don't blame her. " Yu Fuxin knew that Yu Lingloong had more contact with Yang Jingtian, so she knew her sister's character, so she could not help but worry.

"Okay. "

After tonight's event ended, the two of them left separately. Yang Jingtian refused Yu Fuxin to give him a ride. He asked for a rope to tie the iron box to his back and carried the box out of the auction house.

Yang Jingtian's attire was really unique, causing many people to look at him.

"My dear, is this a cosplay game?"

"It seems like it. It should be a holy warrior, but I can't see anything. Iron chest, it should be an iron warrior, right?" The couple saw Yang Jingtian's appearance and had a very strong imagination.

Yang Jingtian originally wanted to take a walk, but from the looks of it, it definitely wouldn't work. He could only stop a taxi and go straight home.

When they reached home, their family members were also very curious when they saw Yang Jingtian bring back a large box. They looked around the box again and again.

"Brother, what treasure did you bring back?" Yang Luoying asked curiously.

"It's just an ordinary box. It was given to me by someone else, so I can store some things. " The matter of the damaged iron was too troublesome to explain. Therefore, Yang Jingtian randomly found an excuse.

Yang Luoying curiously opened the lid and looked at the structure inside before asking again: "There is actually satin inside. The decoration is quite luxurious. Looking at the shape, it should have been filled with bottles before, right?"

Yang Luoying was very smart and immediately guessed the use of the box.

" You really guessed it right. " Yang Jingtian was worried that his family would ask more questions, so he directly took the box back to the room and stored it.

If Yang Jingtian could come back on time, his family would definitely have dinner with him. This was a habit that Yang Jingtian had developed since his return.

Ma Yumei now loved her son who had come back to life even more. During the two years that she had lost Yang Jingtian, she had taught the Yang family how blissful it was to be able to sit together and have a meal together with a family.

After the meal, Yang Danian pulled Yang Jingtian to sit in the courtyard and drink tea.

The big bowl of tea was not a good tea, but Yang Jingtian felt that it was the best tea to drink.1

"Xiaotian! Why did Ergou and the others not see them recently? The stall is also gone? Are they not interested?" Yang Danian only cared about two things right now. One was the children, and the other was the fruit stall that he relied on to survive.

A while ago, Ergou and the others had made a fire at the fruit stall. He found it strange that they had suddenly disappeared these two days.

"No. I just changed the place of the fruit stall. How about this! During the weekend, I'll take you guys to see the new fruit stall. " Yang Jingtian knew that things were about to progress, and it was time to let his family know what he was doing. Otherwise, his family would definitely be worried.

"I see. If they are not interested, just let me know if they are lacking manpower. Anyway, your mom and I have nothing to do at home. It's better to find something to do. "

" Leave the work to me. You and my mom just need to enjoy themselves " How could Yang Jingtian let Yang Danian sell fruits again?

Currently, the development of Fruit Kingdom was relatively stable, and his shares were flourishing. As long as it was not a large sum of money, he would be able to handle it.

Next, he needed to continue to expand these two areas. Only when it was completely stable to a certain extent would he expand the other projects.

Yang Jingtian laid on the bed in his room and took out his wallet. When he opened it, he saw an old black and white photo with a young man on it.

The photo had been there for too long, and now he could only vaguely see his face. It was very unclear. Yang Jingtian felt that it was basically impossible to find the person in the photo by relying on such a photo.

After looking at it for a while, Yang Jingtian closed his wallet. He could not rush this matter. The probability of finding the person by relying on the photo was very low. He still needed to think of other ways.

After a night of silence, Yang Jingtian did not go to work the next morning. Instead, he headed straight to the entrance of the antique market. He asked Yu Fuxin to meet there.

At eight o'clock, Yu Fuxin arrived at the appointed time. There was basically no difference of ten seconds. She was definitely a woman with a very strong sense of time.

"Let's go!" Yu Fuxin got off the car and called Yang Jingtian in.

"Are you sure you want to go in like this?" Yang Jingtian helplessly pointed at the few strong men behind Yu Fuxin.

- The content came from [Miegu Reading]

pqdm.com