Chapter 4: Armed with a sharp weapon, murderous intention arises! 【Please fern! 】
"The reason why you can sell it for five thousand is because your dagger is very well-made. Normal low-level yellow-level weapons only cost about three thousand. The attributes of your dagger are perfectly matched, and the material attributes are also used to the extreme. It vaguely resembles a yellow-level intermediate weapon. So the overall price I gave is five thousand gold coins. Haha, if you meet a noble person and give it a try, seven or eight thousand gold coins is not impossible.”
"Let me see, well, this first-level gold magic core is a bit expensive, about 500 gold coins. The lapis lazuli mine is relatively cheap. This small piece only costs 300 gold coins. Adding in other things, your cost is only 300 gold coins. In the early 1000s, it is considered good. The price of low-level weapons will be lower than that of elixirs. Only when you go to high-level, the price of weapons will exceed that of elixirs.”
As a veteran of many years, Mr. Yao not only estimated the value of this water-patterned gold dagger, but also estimated the cost of Jiang Lin. If it were another person, it would be hard for him to estimate, but this kid Jiang Lin eats what he has and uses what he has, and he knows very well what Jiang Lin did when he went out.
As for why high-level weapons are more valuable than high-level elixirs.
Because of a very simple principle, if my neighbor is hoarding food and I am hoarding guns, my neighbor is my granary.
It's just that there are very few high-level weapons in this world, and the highest-level ones are the embryonic weapons of the earth level, which are not yet complete.
"Gulu gulu gulu." Hearing that the weapons forged by Jiang Lin could be sold for five thousand gold coins, the little medical fairy immersed herself in cooking.
Damn it! I sat in the clinic all morning and only earned twenty gold coins! Among them, my salary is only ten gold coins!
"Haha." Mr. Yao saw all the little moves of the little medical fairy, and an imperceptible smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
The little medical fairy is good at everything, but he is a little indifferent. Fortunately, since he brought Jiang Lin, the two little ones have been together, and their personalities have changed.
"Does Mr. Yao have a way to sell it?" After Jiang Lin finished a bowl of rice, he continued to pick up a chicken leg for himself. During this period, he took the time to ask Mr. Yao. He looked like a refugee fleeing from nowhere. Mr. Yao burst out laughing.
"Although Qingshan Town is just a border town and not as prosperous as the big cities nearby, the most important thing here is the mercenary group. If Lin'er doesn't want to come forward, I can sell it to them through my connections, as long as you don't take the initiative to talk about it. , then they will naturally be very sensible and not ask too much.”
Mr. Yao drank tea and slowly made suggestions to Jiang Lin. Although his insights are not as rich as those of the old monsters in powerful areas, in Qingshan Town, he still has the confidence to say: Welcome to my territory.
Although the territory is not large, Mr. Yao is doing well and his Wanyao Zhai is very famous here. His medical practice principle of "saving lives first and paying later" allowed many mercenary groups to be favored by him, and many of them eventually became the leaders of mercenary groups.
"But, many people in the town know that I like blacksmithing at a young age." Jiang Lin, who finally filled his stomach to half full, said weakly as he took the soup Mr. Yao served him.
"That's true if you say so." Mr. Yao did not insist on having his own way, but carefully thought about the questions raised by Jiang Lin, and finally nodded: "The people in Qingshan Town are so arrogant, if you forge a dagger like this every day Come out, I'm sure there won't be any commotion. Well, I'm thinking of a way out. Friends are not dead, but Utan City is a good city near Qingshan Town. It has a large enough population and is close to the Warcraft Mountains. There are also many mercenary groups. There is also the auction house of the Mittel family over there. We can save a little. The weapons are then packaged and dumped to them in one go.”
(A genius who has not yet fallen: Huh? Good guy, is this coming for me?!)
After being reminded by Jiang Lin, Mr. Yao also noticed that high-grade weapons are not as easy to fool as ordinary sophisticated weapons. They are weapons that can really make the fighter think about backstabbing the fighter.
As the saying goes, armed with sharp weapons, murderous intentions arouse. Mr. Yao also realized that high-grade weapons should not be confused with elixirs. Just imagine if everyone in Qingshan Town had a yellow-level weapon. It would be a nightmare. When there are no fighting spirit weapons, a fighting master can defeat a group of fighters with his bare hands. But if there is a fighting spirit weapon, if a fighting master is not careful, the fighting spirit gauze will be broken by the fighter, leaving wounds. Although Jiang Lin's weapons are still low-level Huang-level weapons, they can only open the eyes of Dou Masters a little, but there are so many weapons. And, who says Jiang Lin can't forge more advanced Dou Qi weapons in the future?
"However, you can't give up here in Qingshan Town. You can set up an equipment refining pavilion and sell some equipment of different qualities at the right time. This will help you open up contacts in Qingshan Town. At the same time, if you have someone behind you, If you need any materials, you can also send them tasks and they will be happy to help you.”
After thinking for a while, Mr. Yao perfected Jiang Lin's weapon refining plan. Wutan City should be responsible for making money, and Qingshan Town can maintain stability. The basics of his own side should not be messed up.
Jiang Lin drank the chicken soup in one gulp, then smiled at Mr. Yao and said, "Mr. Yao is indeed the second smartest person in Qingshan Town! Everything is just as arranged by Mr. Yao."
The little medical fairy gave Jiang Lin a big roll of his eyes, and Mr. Yao couldn't help laughing and shaking his head when he heard this. This kid, I don't know who he learned this nonsense from.
The second smartest person in Qingshan Town is Mr. Yao, so who is the first? The little medical fairy asked Jiang Lin, but Jiang Lin, a bastard, said: "If you tell me, you won't be convinced, so I won't bother to talk anymore."
After settling the matter about the water-patterned golden dagger, lunch ended with Mr. Yao drinking tea and watching the two little ones quarrel with each other from time to time.
After lunch, Jiang Lin, whose stomach was full, said goodbye to Mr. Yao, and then went back to his room in the inner courtyard of Wanyaozhai to take a nap. Forging iron in the morning was really too tiring for him. But he couldn't stop, he had to finalize it once, otherwise the weakness of the metal caused by tempering would inevitably make the final weapon a scrap.
This situation will only get better when Jiang Lin gets older.
After the two little ones left, Mr. Yao was the only one in the attic on the second floor of Wanyao Zhai. He leaned on the back of his chair and looked at the exquisite daggers on the table, slightly lost in thought.
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"Sir, everyone has their own destiny, and I can't stop anything, right?" Mr. Yao sighed quietly in his heart.
On the other side, when Jiang Lin woke up from his sweet dream, the moon and stars were already dimming outside the window.
"Here, there are only steamed buns left in the kitchen. Do you want to eat them? If not, I will leave."
With a snap, Jiang Lin just opened his eyes and saw a big white and tender bun slapped on his face.
(End of chapter)