My Daddy Is a Superhero

My Daddy Is a Superhero
Xuande's Spear



The audience blamed the shopkeeper because they were sympathetic to the father and son, and no one would have expected that someone would actually pay 100,000 for the iron sword.


They turned to look at the speaker, only to see a young man in his twenties walking towards the middle-aged man and his son.


“Do you really want to buy it, young man? Are you fooling me? ” The middle-aged man asked in disbelief.


The shop hesitated for a moment and said cynically, “You are really an idiot. Of course, he's making fun of you. No one will pay 100,000 for your belongings. ”


Qin Haodong ignored the man whose sympathies had been devoured by money. He said to the middle-aged man directly, “Of course it's true. But I don't have any cash with me now. You can give me an account and I will transfer the money now.”


Everyone widened their eyes. They were so surprised that the young man was playing for real.


The father and son were confused for a moment. Then his son, who was holding the censer, took out a bank card and said, “My sister, this is my card, and you can have a censer as long as you transfer 100,000 to me.”


Qin Haodong did not hesitate at all. He took over the card. Then he called someone and transferred the 100,000 Shi Kuohai had given him. A little hesitant then, he transferred all the remaining 80,000 into the account.


Judging from his condensed Spiritual Qi, the censer was definitely a treasure, and it was a good offer even if he had paid 180,000 for it.


After he transferred the money, the phone in the young man's hand rang twice, indicating that the money had reached the account.


The young man was shocked when he checked the phone. He told Qin Haodong at once, “Young man, you have made a mistake. We charge you 100,000, but you have transferred 180,000. "


Qin Haodong said, "That's right. It cost 180,000, and that's all I have now, or I'll pay you more.”


“No, we only need 100,000.” The middle-aged man turned around and said to his son, "Hurry up and return the extra money!"


Qin Haodong stopped him at once. "It's okay. Just take it and buy a tonic for patients.”


"Yes ..." The father and son shed tears when they saw that Qin Haodong was serious. “From you, young man. You're a good man. Thank you, thank you very much.”


Qin Haodong said, "Together." “I pay for your things. You don't owe me anything. You can find my phone number in the transfer record, and please come to me if you need help in the future. ”


The two bowed deeply to him regardless of what he said, then they left without a censure.


The shopkeeper was watching with his mouth sneering. “Keep playing, both of you. I've been digging in the antique industry for over 40 years, and now you're trying to make a show in front of me. You made the wrong choice!"


Qin Haodong did not speak. He felt no need to talk to such a man. He had spent all the money in his pocket, and the only thing he wanted was to take the censer and leave.


He doesn't care about it but other people do. Someone in the crowd immediately shouted, “Older, did you just say that you will call one father who paid 100,000 for the censure? Now that the young man paid 100,000, what are you waiting for? ”


Many people have long been dissatisfied with the rich but evil store owner. They followed screaming.


"Say! Call him dad!”


The store owner glared and said, “What are you shouting for? Can't you see that the three are here together to make a show, fool you? 100,000 for the incense? I'm afraid he didn't pay a penny. ”


Qin Haodong had just met some cappers and now he was called a con man. That makes him very upset.


He looked at the store owner and said, “That's a great treasure. It's stealing even though I've paid 180,000 for it. You are blind to ignore it. ”


The store owner laughed so hard that he cried. He said, “I, Zhang Wankui have been in the antique business with my grandfather since I was eight years old. I entered the field when I was 20 and opened my own shop when I was 30. I have never experienced anything that can cloud my view.”


“It's obviously a bronze-plated iron object. How is that a treasure? Young man, you are so ineligible to fool me. ”


Qin Haodong was not wanting to talk to him, so he said, "It's okay. It's Your own business so you're blind. Besides I don't want an old son like you.”


He left with a censer in his hand, however; zhang Wankui was not happy. He said with a cold face, "Wait a minute."


"What else?" Qin Haodong looked at him and asked.


"You and the other two people are clearly together, making a show in front of my shop," Zhang Wankui said, "In that way, why don't you and I bet to make all this clear to the audience?"


Qin Haodong was immediately interested when he heard the bet because no one could win the bet with the Green Wood Emperor.


"Tell me, what are we betting for?"


“You said I was blind, right? I'll admit you won as long as you can prove that the censorship is valuable. I'll fulfill the promise I made just now, call you Dad here, and let you pick up whatever nice stuff you want in my store. ”


"Instead, if you lose, you will be paid 10,000 yuan for mental compensation."


Qin Haodong felt disgusted that the old man was evil from the start, and now he had become extremely aggressive. He said, "I'm coming. But you just lost all your credibility, so we need someone as our witness."


"Sister, I can be his witness."


As soon as Qin Haodong finished speaking, two middle-aged men came out from the crowd. Qin Haodong knew the first one. He was Qian Duoduo whom he had just met a few days ago.


"Brother Qin, I didn't expect us to meet again so soon," Qian Duoduo said as she introduced the middle-aged man behind her to Qin Haodong, "This is the director of the Jiangnan Antiquities Assessment Center, an antique appraiser, Mr. Guo Feng.”


Then he turned around and said to Guo Feng, "This is what I have mentioned, the magical man I met a few days ago, Qin Haodong."


Qin Haodong did not know Guo Feng before, but the people in the crowd already recognized him.


“Of course, Mr. Guo is the most authoritative person in the Jiangnan antique appraisal field. He was on TV all the time ... "


It seemed that Guo Feng had gained a strong acknowledgement among these people. Zhang Wankui had been in the antique world for many years, and he was also clear about Guo Feng's position in the field. He is one of the most respected authorities.


He walked over with a flattered smile and asked Guo Feng warmly, "Director Guo, what brings you here?"


Guo Feng nodded at him and said, “I'm on a walk with my friend, and I bet with you with the young man. I can be your witness. What say?"


"I agree if Director Guo wants to be our witness" Zhang Wankui said with a flattered face.


Guo Feng was highly respected in the field of antiques. He could have the antique shop closed with just one word, and no one would want to cooperate with the owner anymore. So nothing can upset him.


Qin Haodong nodded and said, "I'm fine with that."


Guo Feng said, “Since you two agree, then the agreement is finalized. Now brother Qin, please tell us why the censer is a treasure?”


He was an expert in the field of antiques, and he had seen the censer at first glance. The conclusion was the same as Zhang Wankui that the blade was made of ordinary bronze-plated iron. It was not even qualified to be called an antique.


Qin Haodong smiled slightly and said to Zhang Wankui, "You have a hammer here?"


"Yes!"


Zhang Wankui did not know what Qin Haodong was going to do, but he still returned to the shop and pulled out a hammer.


Qian Duoduo asked, "Brother Qin, what are you doing?"


Qin Haodong smiled and said, "I took the opportunity to see if there are any treasures in the censer."


"Will this work?" Qian Duoduo asked in surprise.


He also just checked the censorship. It was an ordinary iron incense without anything special.


"I'm just trying, and it's okay even if I lose."


Qin Haodong said it casually, but inside, he was sure of the answer. He took over the hammer and started knocking on the iron blade based on his powerful intuition.


His tap sounded gentle, but he had attached an invisible force to each of his beats. As he knocked and knocked, the iron sword began to crack.


The spectators were confused and doubtful whether the young man lost his mind as he destroyed the items he had just paid 180,000. They doubted he would sell the item as trash.


Zhang Wankui sneered, “I've lived for 60 years and this is the first time I've seen someone try to find a treasure this way. It's very eye-opening!”


Qin Haodong ignored his sarcasticity. He accelerated the hammer in his hand. After he knocked on the entire blade, he dropped the hammer and patted one side of the blade. The whimpering rang and fell to pieces on the ground.


It was surprising that after the piece of iron fell, the milky white object was revealed. That's another censer.


"Paraffin! It's paraffin!” Many people had recognized him and started to exclaim.


Guo Feng's expression changed.he immediately shouted, “This is another censer, that's how the ancient people hid the treasure. Brother Qin, you are really lucky today."


Other people became restless the moment they heard what Director Guo said.


"The young man was very lucky, it seems like he really experienced a serious treasure."


“The young man really has sharp eyes. Even I did not expect that the iron scab had something else in it.”


"It's all over. Now that Zhang Wankui will be so fucked up, let's see how he will call the young man's father later ... "


Zhang Wankui's face changed greatly. It's too late to regret. He could only continue watching and hope for nothing else in paraffin, which was obviously impossible.


After breaking the iron shell, Qin Haodong began patting the outside of the paraffin, trying to separate the paraffin from the things wrapped inside.


The only thing he knew was that the Spiritual Qi provided by the items in his hand was getting thicker, but he was not sure what it was. Judging from its shape, it was probably another censer.


The spectators also stared at Qin Haodong, nervously, looking forward to seeing the treasure inside the paraffin.


Immediately, Qin Haodong finished patting. He shook it off in a smart way. The paraffin shell on the outside cracks and breaks.


A bronze scourge was revealed. The reddish incense looked ancient and elegant, with a gentle patina. There are fine pictures outside. It's perfect from rust, attractive shine.


All the spectators were fascinated by the censer.


Guo Feng looked like he had lost his soul. He reached out to feel the outside of the censer, and muttered, “Xuande Spear! This is Xuande's Spear!”


"What's? Xuande Spoof? The Legend of Xuande's Spear? Jeez, that young man is actually hunting for treasure today.”.


"Thul? What's-what's-value? I'm so sorry about it! Why don't I buy it now? It was a priceless treasure.”.


"Stop. Who do you think you are? Zhang Wankui was the one who regretted the most right now. He had missed such a huge treasure on his own shop door, and he would call him father later.”.