The next morning, when Ye Shengge arrived, she found Wang Quan sawing something in the living room with a saw.
When she approached, she realized that Wang Quan was sawing gold.
Ye Shengge patted her chest, "Quan Ge, you scared me to death."
Wang Quan's hands did not stop moving, "It would be scary if I built a wall in the middle of the night. What's there to be scared of in broad daylight?"
When he was almost done, he put down the saw and looked up, "Where are the clothes I wanted?"
"I brought them all for you." Ye Shengge put down the big backpack and took out the clothes from it.
"The style you chose is the chivalrous style. Underneath the hem are trousers, and the sleeves are made to tie up the sleeves. The other set is a wide-sleeved one. It's made according to your request in cyan. The fabric is made of composite silk, and there are inconspicuous cloud patterns and crane embroidery."
After Ye Shengge took out Wang Quan's clothes, she took out a few women's clothes.
"This is the purple peony from Qinghui Pavilion, and this is the simple and elegant style from Banshan Pavilion. The embroidery is beautiful, and it looks like a fairy. This gradually warm red one is Caiyun, and this bright red one is … "
"Okay, okay, stop reading." Wang Quan felt a headache coming on. "You guys really know how to have fun. Speaking of which, these things aren't cheap, right? I'll give you a discount. "
"No need! Quan Ge, it's really not necessary! " Ye Shengge said as she took out her mobile phone and clicked on the QR code, "It's only a little more than 30,000 yuan! It's really nothing! "
Wang Quan: "…"
Too lazy to pay attention to her, Wang Quan casually scanned the QR code, and then began to worry, "How do you think I should store the gold? I've seen those chivalrous men in costume dramas and novels, and they always take out silver and gold ingots. It's so hard to bear. "
Some even took out hundreds of thousands of taels.
If these were banknotes, Wang Quan could still accept it.
"I've already prepared it for you." Ye Shengge took out a pouch and a bundle from her backpack. "You can put the gold in the pouch and the clothes in the bundle."
Wang Quan smacked his lips. "But it doesn't feel like a Wuxia novel."
However, it couldn't be helped. This was the difference between ideals and reality.
After everything was prepared, Wang Quan took out two pistols and stuffed them into the pouch.
That was it.
Ye Shengge frowned and said, "Quan Ge, without the sword, I feel that it's lacking in flavor."
Wang Quan rolled his eyes. "Where am I supposed to get a controlled knife?"
Ye Shengge scratched her head. "You don't have any controlled knives, so you only brought two pistols?"
"Cut the crap." Wang Quan waved for Ah Jiu to come over. "Ah Jiu, quickly change into a nice costume and help me pack the gold."
He dragged a box over. "Pack half of it."
Ah Jiu nodded. She tore the air and opened a dimensional space. Then, she stuffed half of the box of gold into it.
It was a larger safe. It was about 15 kilograms.
Wang Quan divided the small pieces of gold, which added up to about 10 kilograms. He stuffed them all into the pouch.
After that, he and Ah Jiu went back to their rooms, changed their clothes and came out.
Ah Jiu was wearing a silver traditional Chinese dress with lotus embroidery on her blouse and skirt. She changed into a pair of embroidered cloth shoes. Her snow-white shoulder-length hair was fixed into a beautiful and complicated hairstyle with a jade hairpin.
Wang Quan was dressed in a green robe, embroidered with indistinct patterns of clouds and cranes. His waist-length black hair was tied into a bun on the top of his head with a wooden hairpin, making him look extremely handsome.
The premise was that he didn't carry a bag or pouch.
"Quan Ge, is everything ready?"
Wang Quan looked at Ye Shengge and spread his hands. "Where's the weapon?"
"Ah?"
"You think I don't know? You ran back to Mount Laojun early in the morning. You must have gone to get the weapon for me. "
Ye Shengge made a bitter face. "Quan Ge, you can't squeeze your employees like this, right? I just started work yesterday. Why can't I be the one to go out and relax? "
"You've already rested for six hours last night. Even the donkeys of the production team don't get such treatment." Wang Quan waved his hand. "Hurry up. I heard the clanging sound just now."
"Sigh …"
Ye Shengge sighed and went out to bring in the black baseball bag leaning against the door.
She opened the zipper, and a dazzlingly gorgeous longsword came into view.
The entire sword was black in color, and there were golden cloud patterns at the back and front of the scabbard. The sword hilt and handle were pure gold in color with a golden dragon engraved on it.
Looking at the style, it looked like an eight-sided Han sword. The hilt was 23 cm long, and the blade was about 75 cm long.
Wang Quan unsheathed his sword. With a clang, a cold light flashed in front of his eyes.
This one wasn't.
The sword was still pure black in color, and there were golden dragon and phoenix cloud patterns embroidered on the surface.
It was unparalleled in terms of handsomeness!
Wang Quan stroked the sword, "This is … made of wood?"
"There are high manganese and carbon steel swords, but they need to be customized. There are wooden swords." Ye Shengge crossed her arms in front of her chest. "Anyway, Quan Ge, you only want it to look cool. Oh right, this sword is called the Eight-sided Golden Tiangang Sword. Isn't it cool? "
Wang Quan curled his lips, "That's too vulgar. You, Quan Ge, are the messenger of justice. This sword should be called 'Hero's Sword'."
Ye Shengge's mouth twitched, "Quan Ge, those who hold the Hero's Sword are all unlucky …"
"That's not important." Wang Quan waved his hand and took out his phone.
"It's almost time."
He beckoned Ah Jiu to come over, and then held Ah Jiu's hand. He carried a bag on his back, a pouch on his waist, and the Hero's Sword in his other hand.
The next moment, without warning, the two disappeared.
Ye Shengge was startled, and then slowly sighed, "Wuxia world … I want to go there too …"
…
On a willow bank, on a thin horse with a green mane.
On a small river, a small boat was drifting with the current.
But there was no wind, so the boat didn't move.
The young man in a green shirt lying on the boat naturally didn't move.
He crossed his legs, put his hands behind his head, and there was a fishing line beside him.
But he was sleeping soundly.
Suddenly there were three or four children playing on the shore.
With a sigh, the young man opened his eyes.
"Can't you let me finish my sweet dreams?"
This young man was naturally Wang Quan.
After crossing over, his vision blurred, and he found himself on a small mountain path.
Ah Jiu had disappeared.
It was really difficult.
Fortunately, the people here still spoke Mandarin, but some of them had a dialect accent.
But at least they could understand.
After asking the villagers for directions, he hurried to Lin 'an City.
Today, it was already four days later when he arrived near Lin 'an City.
Fortunately, the inn along the way provided water for bathing. Otherwise, for a person like him who took a bath every two days in winter and a day in summer, he would definitely have a mental breakdown.
But at least he arrived at Lin 'an.
If Ah Jiu didn't find him, she should also come to Lin 'an City, and then they would meet here.
And the blind date … Who knew where he was.
But since there was such a thing, it meant that this world was not a simple ancient Wuxia world.
On the shore, Wang Quan walked along the official road to Lin 'an City.
Not far away, suddenly a man flashed out of the jungle on the side of the road. He stuffed a bag into Wang Quan's arms and then ran away.
Wang Quan raised his eyebrows, looked up at the seven or eight Jianghu people who chased after him, and said with a smile, "If I say I don't know him, will you believe it?"
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