Qing Qiao replied that the salesman had a very good attitude. After thinking about it, he pulled out a knife from his calf.

"I want to use this knife to exchange for money. How much can I exchange for?"

The young man took a look, did not reach out to pick it up, but just bowed slightly and said, "Big brother, if you want to sell weapons, you have to go to the fifth floor. What we are responsible for here are daily necessities."

Mu School also said excitedly: "Sir, let's go to the fifth floor, where there are many weapons sold."

The two went up to the fifth floor and saw that the wooden frames on the entire floor were full of weapons of different shapes, including swords, hammers, axes, spears, sticks and halberds, all of which were complete, long and short, light and heavy. Each one had different styles and weights, and was full of them.

Qing Qiao suddenly felt a little unconfident about the little knife he sold.

This knife was finally obtained by him. It was extremely sharp and even more so when he entered the spiritual energy.

If he was in the Qing tribe, he would not exchange it even for those hundred beasts.

The only disadvantage is that it is too short and can only do things such as cutting meat and repairing spears, but the battle is not useful, so he intends to exchange it for money.

Muzhai ran to find the salesman, who welcomed them into a reception room and said, "Please wait a moment, two distinguished guests, I'll ask the manager to come and estimate the price of your little knife."

Qing Qiao nodded and turned to look out the window. Outside was the main road in Guanbei, and the bustling crowds seemed to have not decreased at all.

It is already a five-story building, and the crowd on the ground looks much smaller, but I still can't see the full picture of Guanbei.

"How many people are there in Guanbei?"

Qing Qiao saw that Mu School also looked up at the bottom and asked.

Kiyao scratched his head and said unconfidently: "There are always ten thousand people! I don't know either."

Qing Qiao didn't really want to know the answer from Mu Xue's mouth. He just subconsciously wanted to figure out the strength of the Chinese people.

The more he understands the Chinese clan, the more desperate he will be about the future of his tribe.

On this road, at a glance, there were dozens of Chinese people floating in the air.

These are all masters at the first level of the Giant Spirit!

Among the giant clan, only large tribes like the Qing tribe have the opportunity to produce masters of this level. Not every tribe has them. Some large tribes are not lucky and cannot cultivate one for more than ten years.

But among the Chinese, the status of such a master does not seem to be high.

This shows that there are many Chinese masters at this level.

More than Qing Qiao had imagined before.

"Tu Tu"

The young man who had just left knocked on the door and walked in with a Chinese.

Qing Qiao narrowed her eyes and was another giant-level master.

"Brother Qingqiao, hello, I am the manager of Wang An of the Western Band Trading Company, and I am responsible for identifying the weapons you want to sell."

Wang Anpiao bowed in the air with his fists and looked at Qing Qiao Pingping with a gentle attitude.

The young man made tea for everyone quickly and stood behind Wang An.

Qing Qiao discovered that there was a small chair connected to one side of the table here, which made the Chinese people sit down and reveal their upper body. However, the table was extremely large, so the Chinese people didn't need to raise their heads and talk.

Qing Qiao gave a fist chess, sat down, reached out to take off the knife, and pushed it over from the table.

In Wang An's eyes, the knife in the eyes of the giant is an absolute machete.

The blade body more than three feet long is slightly curved like a wolf's teeth, and the handle of the two feet long is large and long. If you modify the handle, you can use it as a five-foot machete.

Wang An reached out and took a photo. The long knife in the center of the table flew into his hand. He gently tapped the blade, then looked carefully at various parts of the blade to see if there were cracks, and finally spit out spiritual energy and crossed into the blade.

The blade was filled with autumn light, and the sword light about a foot long appeared.

A hint of surprise appeared on Wang An's face, and his smile became even happier. With a light wave, he felt that the center of gravity of the knife was too close to the hilt, which was not conducive to slashing.

"A knife is a good knife, made of low-grade magic equipment, but unfortunately it has not been refined much, and the center of gravity is too close to the handle of the knife."

"It doesn't matter if you giants use them as small swords. It's a bit awkward to use them in Chinese people and need to be adjusted."

Qing Qiao saw him waving the knife and noticed the problem of the center of gravity, but he didn't understand what low-grade magic equipment materials, rinsing, etc.

"Then do you accept it?"

"Cake, of course!"

Wang Andao: "I think about it, this knife can only be sold to the Chinese to make money. Then the handle of the knife needs to be replaced, the center of gravity of the blade must be adjusted, and the expert needs to be asked to help me refine one or two. These costs are quite a lot, I will calculate..."

"The knife handle fee, the blade body refining fee, and the washing fee are added up..."

"Well, Brother Qing Qiao, we have collected this knife for seven thousand gold coins, how about it?"

"Seven thousand?"

Qing Qiao and Mu Xue both stared wide and looked in surprise as Wang An pushed back to the knife in the middle of the table.

Such a small knife is worth seven thousand gold coins!

"Mr. Qingqiao, you're rich!"

Mu School was happier than Qing Qiao. As long as Lord Qing Qiao sold this knife, he would also become rich.

Qing Qiao was also extremely surprised. He just saw the weapons outside, including dozens of gold coins and hundreds of gold coins. He thought that his handle was worth tens of gold coins, which was just used to buy a set of porcelain and bring it back for Azu to use. The extra gold coins can be used to try other Chinese delicacies.

I thought it was worth seven thousand gold coins!

Could this little knife have magical uses that you don’t know?

For a moment, Qing Qiao was a little hesitant. If it was really useful, it would not be a problem with gold coins.

Wang An thought he thought it was too little and explained: "The quality you came here is indeed good, but it is not suitable for Chinese people. You must spend money to adjust and repair it, otherwise I can pay 8,000 gold coins."

"Will this happen, I will add two hundred gold coins, how about it?"

Qing Qiao did not answer directly, but asked: "Your weapons outside only sell a few hundred gold coins. Why are you willing to bid for seven thousand for my knife?"

When Wang An heard this, he couldn't help but feel a little regretful. He turned out to be a reckless man who didn't know the goods, but since he had already offered a price, he couldn't regret it.

"Your sword is made of low-grade magic equipment, which is much better than those ordinary weapons, so the price is of course different."

Qing Qiao asked again: "Are there few weapons made of low-grade magic equipment?"

"It's as small as you can buy it if you have money, but the materials are of different quality, the power size is different, and the prices are also different."

When Qing Qiao heard that he had something to buy, he hurriedly asked, "Do you sell it when you travel northwest?"

"Sell it! After collecting your knife, we will pay for it and repair it, and then hang it out for sale."

"Then how much do you sell?"

Wang An was stunned, smiled, picked up the teacup and drank a sip of tea, but no answer.

Mu School whispered in Qing Qiao's ear: "It is impossible for other businesses to work in vain, they also need to make money. It is their business for them to make more money and it is difficult for outsiders to inquire about it."

"The adults only decide whether the price is acceptable or not. If it is agreed, the deal will be completed. If it is not, let's go to other places to ask."

Qing Qiao nodded, but did not say whether Xiaodao would be sold or not. Instead, he asked: "Maintain Wang An, can you introduce Northwest Commercial Bank?"

Wang An saw that the other party had the idea of ​​selling it and smiled and said, "Of course, our business bank is willing to make friends with big customers like Qing Qiao brothers."

There are very few giants who can possess magic weapon-level weapons, most of them are masters in larger tribes. These tribes cover a very wide area and have many tribesmen. If you hold one, you can get a steady stream of business.

"Our western business bank has more than a thousand commercial buildings, and its business is spread all over the world. It is one of the strongest and largest large commercial banks in the Chinese. If you want to rank, you can at least rank in the top ten."

"We are a comprehensive business, from food, clothing, housing and transportation to practice items. As long as you provide a list, we can find you."

"Here, we have business dealings with more than a dozen counties in Dahuangxingxing. No other business can compare to us in Dahuang's business."

"We never cheat on the Giant Brothers, and the price is affordable. We do a long-term business and look at long-term development."

"Brother, you can ask if you go out, what is the reputation of Northwest Commercial Bank?"

"We say second, no one dares to say that we recognize first."

Mu Xue nodded vigorously next to Qing Qiao. The Northwest Commercial Bank has the best reputation and the largest business.

Qing Qiao was also a little convinced, thought for a while, and asked, "Your business is so big, I want to have a lot of money! Aren't you afraid of someone robbing me?"

"Rob?"

Wang An didn't expect to hear this question and said a little funny: "Who dares to steal the Northwest Commercial Bank? Don't be alive!"

"Our Northwest Commercial Bank is..."

Wang An suddenly stopped, smiled and said, "The owner of our Northwest Commercial Bank is very powerful, and it is not convenient to tell you."

"You just need to know that in Chinese people, no one dares to steal things from Northwest Commercial Bank."

Qing Qiao asked, "Don't Commander Qi dare to rob him?"

"ah!"

Wang An was a little amused and decided to reveal something to enhance the giant's confidence.

"Our Northwest Commercial Bank belongs to a very huge force, and Commander Qi is also a member of this force. How could he steal his own things!"

"ah!"

This time it was Qing Qiao's turn to be stunned. No wonder this Northwest Commercial Bank is so powerful. It turned out that it was because Commander Qi was the backstage.
To be continued...