The blade was covered with cloud patterns and shone with cold light. As soon as it was taken out of the sheath, the temperature in the hall suddenly dropped a few points.
This kind of knife seems to be only described by the word "perfect"!
"Tian-level top-grade? Er, top-grade knife?" The steward looked straight at it, his face turning red.
Now I remember another sentence the other party said: Can you guys eat it?
If the three weapons in this person's hands are all of this level, it will definitely take a big deal to eat them all at once!
"Uh... this, this guest... haha..." The manager rubbed his hands, his face turned a little red, and he hurriedly walked forward: "This, my dear Meng Zhaoqiang, this... is the chief manager of the auction house. Just now I was really
It’s because of my poor eyesight, incomprehensible words, and poor reception. Please forgive me for the distinguished guest, haha..."
He laughed twice, then turned his head and offered his hand: "Please, please, please come into the back room to talk."
Chu Yang smiled slightly, put the knife into its sheath, and said politely to the receptionist: "Thank you for the introduction, miss."
Then he took Mao Nini and followed the manager Meng Zhaoqiang in.
Mao Nini walked all the way, one foot high and one foot low, as if she were stepping on clouds. She felt like she was in a dream.
It’s actually another precious sword! But why do you say ‘again’?
Inner room.
Steward Meng Zhaoqiang carefully inspected the two knives and a sword in front of him.
There is no doubt that these weapons are all heaven-level weapons. The so-called heaven-level weapons mean that they have surpassed the basic standards of heaven and are infinitely close to the holy level, but they are still a little short of it.
A divine weapon that has reached the holy level.
Therefore, this kind of weapon has a name that is in the middle of the two. It is also called the "false saint".
"May I ask your name, sir?"
"My surname is Chu, Chu Yang."
After exchanging pleasantries, the guests and hosts took their seats.
"I have carefully looked at these two knives and one sword. They are indeed heaven-level weapons. However, what really surprises me is that the edges of these weapons are actually brand new. It seems that they have not been contaminated by cause and effect.
The ownerless weapon..."
It has to be said that the chief steward's eyes are quite poisonous: "So. I have some questions...these swords have the same forging process. They should be made by the same master, but I don't know which master made them."
Forged? Also, who is the "first caster" of the "first caster" on this sword? I am not trying to find out the identity of the distinguished guest, but I am just curious about when there was such an outstanding master.
!”
Chu Yang said calmly: "I'm very sorry for the question about management, because this 'First Cast' is one of my elder brothers. Because he was disabled since he was young, he was unable to practice superior skills, so he put all his hard work into it.
Instilled in the forging process, my brother is indifferent to fame and fortune and never shows his face, so few people know about it; these weapons were all forged by himself!"
"That's it." Meng Zhaoqiang rolled his eyes. He had no doubts about Chu Yang's answer. It was just the first time that the two parties met. If Chu Yang spoke from the bottom of his heart as soon as they met, he would have doubts about Chu Yang's motives.
Chu Yang said calmly: "My brother has been fond of forging weapons since he was a child. I remember that when he was seventeen years old, he had already forged his first human-level weapon. However, it had all been melted. After all, it was
An immature work from his youth. By the time he was twenty-eight years old, he could already create heaven-level weapons at will! Weapons below the level of heaven-level are all failures, so what’s the use of them?!"
Meng Zhaoqiang's eyes suddenly widened.
"My brother is now fifty-two years old. He is no longer as young and frivolous as he was back then. Throughout his life, he always has to think about food, clothing, housing and transportation." Chu Yang said softly: "My brother's weapons have never been sold. This is the first time that I have heard of it.
It’s your name, let’s find out what’s going on.”
Meng Zhaoqiang's mind suddenly became alive.
If what the person in front of me said is true, he was able to forge heaven-level weapons at will at the age of twenty-eight, and now he is fifty-two and in his prime...then what else can this person do? What advanced level can he achieve?
Judging from these three swords alone, it seems that they are determined to be true... If this person can be won over, then it won't just be a matter of making a large amount of money?
I was originally planning to kill these two people and collect the three heavenly weapons... Now it seems that it is better to test it out first. The risk of offending a master caster is too great.
The gain outweighs the loss!
"It is really an honor for me that you value me so much. However, I would like to take the liberty to ask, is your eldest brother a casting master... or a casting master?" When it comes to the words 'casting master'
, Meng Zhaoqiang's face showed a look of respect involuntarily.
"I'm afraid my eldest brother is not yet at the level of a grandmaster..." Chu Yang said: "To be honest, I have only just started to get involved in the foundry industry. I can't guess where my eldest brother is now. I only know that he creates heaven-level
Weapons have never failed; the works produced in recent years are all top-notch works... Occasionally, some of them are better than top-notch ones, but the number is relatively small..."
Meng Zhaoqiang's face twitched several times.
Doesn't it mean that those who are better than heaven-level products are saint-level?
If this statement is true, then this "big brother" is at least a top master!
And it looks like there’s quite a lot of stock!
It happened now. Fortunately, I didn't do it rashly just now, otherwise...
"May I ask how many such weapons this master still has in his hands?" Meng Zhaoqiang said cautiously.
"I really don't know about this. Thanks to my eldest brother, he allows me to call him brother. In fact, I am only responsible for transporting metal materials to him three times a year. A rough estimate is that I have transported 700,000 kilograms of metal materials for him.
?”
Chu Yang said uncertainly: "He is a very old-fashioned person, so I can say a few words. If he hadn't encountered a problem this time and needed a lot of financial turnover, he might not have come up with it.
These swords are for sale."
"Um? Encountered a problem? But I don't know what kind of problem it is. Is there anything we can do to help?" Meng Zhaoqiang grasped this point sensitively.
"Thank you for your concern, manager. My elder brother just needs a lot of money at the moment..." Chu Yang sighed: "Because of this, we also want to find a long-term collaborator this time... because, for such an auction,
It will definitely not happen just once..."
Meng Zhaoqiang almost laughed out loud: Someone brought a pillow to me when I was dozing off.
"We also want to cooperate with the master for a long time." Meng Zhaoqiang said with a friendly smile: "This will be beneficial to both parties, haha."
Chu Yang also laughed: "We also hope to achieve a win-win situation for each other. As long as our cooperation this time satisfies both of us, I believe that the subsequent cooperation will be the same."
"That's natural." Meng Zhaoqiang became more cordial: "I just don't know what method Brother Chu and Brother Ling want to use for the settlement this time. Should they pay after the auction, or buy out on the spot?"
"Let me be honest with the manager, this time we are really waiting to use the money. What we mean is that we will buy it out on the spot this time. I believe the manager will not let us suffer any loss. As for the next time, we must follow that time
The auction price is here." Chu Yang said in a very honest manner as if he didn't understand anything.
"Well, in that case, I can make the decision to give you these three weapons... at a price of 150,000 Ziyun coins!" Meng Zhaoqiang thought for a while and made a bid.
"No way, no way." Chu Yang shook his head violently: "When I came out, my eldest brother once solemnly told me that if the price is less than 250,000, I will never take action! This point is not negotiable."
"Two hundred and fifty thousand?" Meng Zhaoqiang grinned.
Judging from the quality of these two swords and one sword, 250,000 is certainly worth it, but the profit margin is relatively small...
The heaven-level long sword that was just sold for 57,000 Ziyun coins was sold for 57,000 Ziyun coins, so this heaven-level exquisite weapon can be sold for at least 100,000... If the publicity is good, it can exceed this number.
There is much to be done.
Calculated in this way, 250,000 yuan is still worth it, especially since there will be follow-up cooperation, not to mention there is still profit margin, even if you really have to pay one for two, the transaction will still have to be done.
"In that case, you should make friends! Two hundred and fifty thousand is two hundred and fifty thousand!" Meng Zhaoqiang laughed boldly: "But I don't know how Brother Chu wants to settle the bill?"
Chu Yang was not polite and said: "Please help me exchange 10,000 water cloud coins and 50,000 purple soul coins for me, and the rest will be all purple cloud coins."
"That's no problem! These 10,000 water cloud coins and 50,000 purple soul coins should be regarded as gifts from my brother to my brothers. They are not included in the 250,000 purple cloud coins. I hope brothers don't refuse. Let's make friends.
From now on, we will come and visit often, and don’t let us become strangers!”
"Thank you very much."
Teacher Mao followed Chu Yang out of the room. Both of them were empty-handed, and the three swords were gone.
But Chu Yang has become a small rich man with a small fortune.
However, Teacher Cat has not fainted yet.
Just like that...you got the 250,000 Ziyun coins?
This... this seems a little too easy...
Seeing Chu Yang grab a large handful of Purple Soul Coins, there were hundreds of them and gave them to the little girl who was at the front desk. The little girl was very grateful. Her salary for more than half a year seemed to be less than that.
many……
Chu Yang laughed and left, finally feeling proud and reminiscing about the feeling of being a rich man in the past.
"Let's go eat first!" Mao Nini followed Chu Yang closely, fearing that she would lose him.
I was really starving to death.
The two of them randomly found a restaurant nearby and had another round of eating and drinking.
After this overeating, the two of them almost died on the spot, because the shadow of hunger before was too deep.
After Chu Yang had eaten and drank enough, he suddenly felt like bursting into tears: Brother is now a rich man too!
After Mao NiNi had eaten and drank enough, she also felt like she was about to burst into tears: Our buddy is now a rich man!