Closer to Revealing My True Self
Chapter 509 - 338: Since We’re Here Already_3

Chapter 509: Chapter 338: Since We’re Here Already_3

Crack!

The nut shattered.

The blade was intact.

After several more strikes, the result was the same.

Unable to resist, Wen Zhiyu took it and tried tapping a few times.

"Hey, it’s pretty handy!"

This knife was originally heavy, but cut in half, the weight of one half of the blade was just right, allowing for flexibility.

Boss Zeng, holding the other half of the blade himself, also gave it a try and it didn’t break.

As for harder objects, they didn’t test it—after all, this knife was categorized as a handicraft, no need to test it so extensively.

Boss Zeng looked at the blade, his gaze profound:

"Because it’s unknown, it’s mysterious. That’s the charm of a meteorite!"

Wen Zhiyu, who had been listening to the shop owner talk, felt tempted again.

If this knife truly had such a bizarre origin, 800,000 was indeed not expensive!

Wen Zhiyu raised the broken knife in his hand, "How much for this?"

Boss Zeng: "It’s not for sale anymore. That master has already passed away, and he had great influence back then in Tuo Jia Town. If you don’t believe it, you can go check. Now that it’s proven what that master said was true, we definitely can’t sell it anymore. It could easily cause misunderstandings, and we can’t explain it all away."

Wen Zhiyu: "Do you plan to remake these two halves of the blade into handicrafts?"

Boss Zeng waved his finger: "I’m planning to keep them as they are and preserve them as a memento."

Wen Zhiyu was somewhat disappointed.

"Well, if you decide to sell it, you can contact me; I won’t misunderstand, and I’m very sincere!"

Wen Zhiyu left his contact information, purchased two small ornaments he liked in the shop, and Boss Zeng even gave him a discount, along with some complimentary souvenirs as an apology.

After Feng Yi and the others left, Boss Zeng, who wore a polite smile on his face, suddenly turned stern with a frosty expression, and sternly beckoned his own nephew: "Come here!"

This knife had indeed been stored in the warehouse for many years, but over those years, the trust in the master had turned to doubt.

The knife remained stiff!

Thinking about the recent plan to open a branch in another province, he took out the knife intending to sell it.

After all, the knife bore the master’s mark and with the fame boost, it would definitely not sell cheap, but not as high as eight hundred thousand, either!

At the height of Tuo Jia Town’s glory, that price was possible, but now, who the hell would be willing to spend so much money on an iron knife that was just a decoration!

Who knew that his own nephew would actually dare to swindle someone!

This was just the one time he encountered it himself. If he hadn’t, who knows how many times this nephew had conned others!

Boss Zeng had been planning to send this nephew to manage the new branch when it opened.

Now it seems better not to. It would be bad enough if he ruined the shop’s reputation, but what if he ended up in jail!

"You little rascal, cough up every penny you’ve pocketed! Otherwise, don’t think you can leave Tuo Jia Town in peace!"

Feng Yi and his friends had already left, unaware that the "fake boss" was now tearfully handing over money.

Wen Zhiyu was still excitedly discussing the knife’s mysterious origin with Pan Weining.

And Feng Yi was thinking about the knife as well.

When he saw the knife, he had sensed a slight residue of energy substance inside.

When he held it, he only wanted to sense it for a moment, but to his surprise, it suddenly broke into two halves.

The energy substance also seeped out from the knife, dispersing freely.

The iron meteorite used to craft this knife and the one he had bought at the auction, though both containing energy substances, came from different ancestors.

Could it be that the ancestors had used meteorites for something?

Beset by questions, Feng Yi wanted to conduct an experiment himself.

Since they were already there...

Blowing up a meteorite shouldn’t be a problem, right?