Chương 88: Chapter 88 : Is this okay?
On Sunday, with Joyce's nod of approval, Han Feng finally ended his hard and painful study.
Although Joyce did not tell Han Feng what the test questions were, he drew the scope of the test for Han Feng. With the help of this "enemies" teacher, Han Feng memorized the knowledge points of all subjects one by one.
This gave Han Feng great confidence to win this battle, so Han Feng came to the street today, which was also the first time he came to the street.
Unlike the academy, the commercial district next to the academy was bustling with traffic. The lively atmosphere made Han Feng suddenly feel uncomfortable, standing a little awkwardly among the crowd.
After getting used to the lively neighborhood for a while, Han Feng followed the navigation on the terminal and walked toward the store he had marked. Han Feng slowly moved away from the hustle and bustle.
The quiet environment made Han Feng raise his head and look around. Han Feng was very surprised by the various antique buildings around him, as if he had suddenly traveled to ancient times.
While walking, Han Feng came to an exquisite store. When he looked up, he saw a plaque across his head. "Thousands of hammers and forges"
"Wow! So atmospheric."
Pushing the door open, Han Feng was immediately attracted by the dazzling array of knives. Various knives were listed on the shelves, ranging from dangerous cold weapons to household kitchen utensils. The lights shone on them.
"welcome."
A slightly lazy voice attracted Han Feng's attention. A delicate girl lay on the counter and waved to Han Feng: "Here, here."
The girl gave Han Feng the feeling of just waking up from sleep. Looking at her eyes, Han Feng felt that she would fall asleep in the next second.
When Han Feng walked back to the stage, the girl looked at Han Feng and took a breath: "Sorry, sorry, I just woke up."
The girl stretched and said to Han Feng, "Do you want to buy anything?"
Without answering the girl's question, Han Feng turned his head and glanced at the cold weapons on the shelf and said, "Did you make all of these?"
"How is that possible?" The girl continued with a look on her face as if you were making fun of me: "My father did all of this, I just worked as a salesperson here."
The girl patted the table: "Okay, okay, what do you want to buy?"
"Oh, I want a set of knives for cooking."
"Knives?" The girl looked Han Feng up and down: "If I guess correctly, you should be a student of St. Freya, right. Why do you want a knife for cooking?"
"Huh?" Han Feng was stunned: "How do you know that I am a student of St. Freya?"
Hearing this, the girl rolled her eyes at Han Feng: "Because I am too, and you are the only boy in the whole age. Your photos have been spread all over the place. Do you believe it or not? Counting all the classmates in our grade, there is not one." There's no photo of you!"
The girl's words made Han Feng's mouth twitch: "Um...classmate, which class are you in?"
The girl smiled and said: "I'm different from the frontline combat class like you. I'm in the equipment class. I'm in class F, first grade. My name is An Ning."
"Hello, my name is Han Feng."
"I know, oh my, why did we start talking? You want knives, right?"
"Yeah." Han Feng nodded.
An Ning walked out from the counter, opened the door behind her and shouted loudly: "Dad! There is a guest!"
"Alas! Here we come!"
A honest voice sounded, and after a while, a burly man came out.
The man was obviously taken aback when he saw Han Feng, but because of his years of experience, he immediately reacted and said with a smile on his face: "Welcome to the store, I am the owner of our store, what do you want to buy? "
"I want to buy a set of knives for cooking."
The boss nodded and said, "I understand, what is your budget?"
Han Feng was stunned: "Budget? Is it expensive?"
The boss shook his head: "That's not true. The ordinary ones are more than two hundred and close to three hundred, the medium ones are more than five hundred and close to six hundred, and the good ones are more than nine hundred and close to one thousand. Which kind do you need?"
Han Feng was confused when he heard the price. In addition to the living expenses given to him by Ji Zi and the rewards given by him during the training, he had already spent nearly half of it, which totaled less than a thousand.
The lowest one was crossed out by Han Feng when the boss first said it. Now the best one is the middle one, but Han Feng wants to buy the higher one.
An Ning seemed to have noticed Han Feng's lack of money, so she grabbed the boss and leaned into his ear and said softly: "Dad, this is the legendary male qualified person I told you. My classmates in the same grade, please give me some discounts, don't be as free as before."
The boss glanced at his daughter and said, "Okay, I'll do it for you."
Turning his head, the boss smiled and said to Han Feng, who was still thinking: "Well, classmate, I think this is your first time coming to our store to purchase goods, so I will give you a 99% discount."
As soon as the boss finished speaking, An Ning hit him with an elbow. The boss felt the pain, coughed lightly and said, "10% off."
An Ning raised her hand again, and the boss quickly changed his words: "Eight...30% off!"
After hearing the boss's words, An Ning curled her lips and said softly: "That's pretty much it."
Watching the interaction between father and daughter, Han Feng knew what was going on no matter how slow he was. He smiled at the two of them and said, "It's okay. You don't have to lower the price of the product specifically for me. The original price will be fine."
Hearing Han Feng's words, the boss beamed with joy, while An Ning stomped her feet angrily. The boss patted Han Feng on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Good boy! Which one do you want?"
A big hand like a cattail leaf slapped on Han Feng's shoulder. Han Feng endured the pain and said, "Bring me the best set."
An Ning angrily looked at the money-obsessed father and the ungrateful Han Feng, snorted and turned around to leave.
The boss smiled when he saw it and said, "I'm sorry."
Han Feng nodded.
The boss turned back and soon walked out with a large box in his hand. He placed it on the table with a bang, opened the buckle and displayed the exquisite knives in the box in front of Han Feng.
The boss patted the edge of the box and said proudly: "How about it, it's well worth the money."
Han Feng nodded, pretending to reach into his arms but actually opening his backpack and taking out all his savings: "Boss, how much is it."
The boss patted the box and said with a smile: "Send it to you!"
Han Feng was stunned, and the boss looked back and continued: "I am just a daughter. Her mother left us early, so I opened a small shop here and raised her by myself. At first, when she showed me the admission notice of St. Freya Academy, I was excited and worried at the same time. Originally, she was also in the combat class, but because of me, this child took the initiative to transfer to the logistics class that she didn't like. equipment class."
"Although she always smiles, I can feel his reluctance. I hope she can go to the class she wants to go to and take the path she wants to take without having to worry about me."
"It's actually not interesting for me to give you this set of knives. This set of knives doesn't cost much."
The boss smiled when he said this: "But, there is an old saying in China, eat people with short mouths and take people with short hands. After giving you this set of knives, I have the shame to say so. I will communicate with the school and request them. Transfer An Ning back to the combat class, and if possible, I hope you can take care of her."
Han Feng sighed after listening to the boss's words. He looked at the small figure hiding in the blind spot of the boss's sight and said, "Uncle, I agree to your request, but you better not give me this set of knives. The original price That's good, after all, I want to give things to others, so it's not good to take what others gave me and then give it to others."
After hearing Han Feng's words, the boss tapped his fingers on the table regularly and thought: "Let's do this. If you have any damaged weapons, we can trade them for the price."
Han Feng looked at the boss who didn't seem to be joking and said, "Is this okay?"
The boss smiled: "To be honest, your damaged weapons are actually of little value. What is valuable is the forging process of the weapons. Although the forging method cannot be learned directly, you can still learn something through observation."
Han Feng looked at his boss, who lowered his head in thought. After a while, Han Feng took out a broken sword from behind as if by magic. The boss was stunned for a moment.
Han Feng looked at the sword and had some memories on his face. He handed the broken sword to the boss. Han Feng said with some reluctance: "Is this okay?"
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