Part 8, Chapter 32

Cloud patterns lingered on the blade, and the cold light shone brightly. As soon as it was unsheathed, the temperature in the hall suddenly dropped by a few points.

Such a knife seems to be described only by the word "perfect"!

"Heavenly top grade? Uh, peerless sword?" The steward stared straight at it, his face flushed.

Only now did I remember another sentence from the other party: Can you eat it?

If the three weapons in this person's hands are all of this level, it will definitely take a lot of money to eat them all at once!

"Uh...this, this guest...hehe..." The steward rubbed his hands, his face flushed a little, and he hurried forward: "This, my lord Meng Zhaoqiang, this...is the chief steward of the auction house. It's because of the blindness of the next moment, the lack of words, the poor reception, please forgive me, hehe..."

He laughed dryly, turned his head as he spoke, and gave way with his palm: "Please, please, please come into the back room to talk about the chapters of novels."

Chu Yang smiled slightly, sheathed the knife, and said politely to the reception lady, "Thank you for introducing me, miss."

Only then did he walk in with the steward Meng Zhaoqiang with a tricky mind.

Mao Niu walked all the way, with one foot high and the other low, as if stepping on a cloud, I just felt like I was dreaming.

It turned out to be another precious sword! But, why do you say 'again'?

inner room.

The steward Meng Zhaoqiang carefully checked the two knives and one sword in front of him.

There is no doubt that these weapons are all heaven-level peerless weapons. The so-called Heavenly Grade Peerless Grade is a divine weapon that has surpassed the basic standard of the Heavenly Grade and is infinitely close to the Holy Grade, but is still a little short of reaching the Holy Grade.

So this weapon has a name that is in the middle of the two. Also known as the 'false saint'.

"May I ask your name, sir?"

"My surname is Chu, Chu Yang."

After exchanging greetings, the host and guest are seated separately.

"I have carefully looked at these two knives and one sword, and they are indeed weapons of the heavenly level. However, what really surprised me is that the blades of these weapons are still brand new, and they seem to have not been contaminated by karma. The ownerless weapon..."

have to say.

The chief steward's eyes are quite poisonous: "So. I have some doubts... These swords are forged with the same craftsmanship. They should be made by the same master, but I don't know which master made them? Yes, who is the 'first cast' of the 'first cast' on this knife? I'm not trying to inquire about the identity of the distinguished guest, but I'm just curious when there will be such a great master!"

Chu Yang said lightly: "I am very sorry for the question about the management, because this 'First Caster' is one of my elder brothers. Since he was disabled at a young age, he was unable to practice superior exercises, so he devoted all his efforts to Focusing on forging, my elder brother is indifferent to fame and fortune, and never shows his face, so few people know about it; these weapons are all forged by himself!"

"So that's how it is." Meng Zhaoqiang rolled his eyes. He had no doubts about Chu Yang's answer. The two parties only met for the first time. If Chu Yang spoke with all his heart and soul as soon as they met, he would doubt Chu Yang's motives.

Chu Yang said indifferently: "My elder brother likes to forge 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 has already melted away. After all, it is An immature work when he was young. By the time he was twenty-eight years old, he could already forge heaven-level weapons! Weapons below the heaven-level level are all failed works, so what’s the use of keeping them?!”

Meng Zhaoqiang's eyes widened suddenly.

"My brother is now fifty-two years old. He is no longer young and frivolous. He has to worry about food, clothing, housing and transportation in his life." Chu Yang said softly: "My brother's weapons have never been sold. This is the first time. I heard In the name of your bank, come to find out."

Meng Zhaoqiang's mind suddenly came alive.

If what the person in front of me said is true, at the age of twenty-eight, he could forge heaven-level weapons at will, and now he is fifty-two years old, in his prime... so is this person still capable? What advanced level do you get?

Judging from these three swords alone, it seems that the determination is definitely not a lie... If you can win over this person, then it is not just a matter of a large amount of money?

Originally, he planned to kill these two people and collect the three heavenly soldiers... Now it seems that it is better to test it out first. The risk of offending a master-level foundry is too great, and the gain outweighs the loss!

"Your Excellency attaches so much importance to Concealment, it is really an honor for Conceit, but let me take the liberty to ask, is Your Excellency a casting master... or a casting master?" When it comes to the word 'casting master' , Meng Zhaoqiang couldn't help showing respect on his face.

"My eldest brother is probably not yet at the level of a master..." Chu Yang said, "To be honest, I am only a beginner in the foundry industry. Weapons have never failed; the works in recent years are all masterpieces...Occasionally, some of them are better than masterpieces, but the number is relatively small..."

Meng Zhaoqiang's face twitched a few times.

Isn't the one that is better than the heavenly grade a holy grade?

If this statement is true, then this "big brother" is at least a top master!

And it looks like there are quite a few in stock!

This time, it's out of the question. Fortunately, I didn't act rashly just now, otherwise...

"May I ask how many such weapons this master still has?" Meng Zhaoqiang said cautiously.

"This, I really don't know. Thanks to my elder brother, let me call him brother. In fact, I am only responsible for delivering metal materials to him three times a year. A rough estimate, I have already transported 700,000 jin of metal materials for him. ?”

Chu Yang said uncertainly: "He is quite old-fashioned, so I can only say a few words. If it weren't for the difficulties encountered this time and the need for a large amount of property turnover, he might not have taken it out yet. These swords are for sale."

"Eh? Encountered a problem? I don't know what kind of problem it is. Is there anything we can do?" Meng Zhaoqiang grasped this point sensitively.

"Thank you for your concern. My elder brother only needs a lot of money at the moment..." Chu Yang sighed: "Because of this, we also want to find a long-term partner this time...Because, such an auction, Certainly not just this one time..."

Meng Zhaoqiang almost laughed out loud in his heart: this is really someone bringing a pillow when he was dozing off.

"We also want to cooperate with Master for a long time." Meng Zhaoqiang said with a friendly smile: "This will benefit both of us, haha."

Chu Yang also laughed: "We also hope to achieve a win-win situation for each other. As long as our cooperation this time can satisfy each other, I believe the follow-up 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 adopt for this settlement? Should they pay after the auction is over, or buy it out on the spot?"

"Let me tell the truth to the steward. This time, we are really waiting to use the money. What we mean is that we will buy out on the spot this time. I believe that the steward will not let us suffer any disadvantages. As for the next time, we have to follow that one Please come with the auction price." Chu Yang said in a very simple and honest manner with an expression of not knowing anything.

"Well, if that's the case, then I can decide to give you the three weapons... at the price of 150,000 Ziyun coins!" Meng Zhaoqiang thought for a while and offered the price.

"No, no." Chu Yang shook his head violently: "When I came out, my elder brother had solemnly instructed that if it was less than 250,000, you must not make a move! This is not negotiable."

"Two hundred and fifty thousand?" Meng Zhaoqiang grinned.

In terms of the quality of these two knives and one sword, 250,000 is naturally worth it, but the profit margin is relatively small...

The long knife that was just now sold for 57,000 Ziyun coins, so this kind of heavenly weapon can sell for at least 100,000... If the publicity is good, even more than this figure There is much to be done.

Calculated in this way, 250,000 yuan is still worth it, especially if there is a follow-up cooperation, not to mention there is still room for profit, even if you really have to pay one and pay two, this deal is still going to be done.

"Since that's the case, it's time to make friends! 250,000 is 250,000!" 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, and the rest will be Ziyun coins."

"That's no problem! The ten thousand water cloud coins and fifty thousand purple soul coins are given to my brother as a gift from my brother. They are not included in the two hundred and fifty thousand purple cloud coins. I hope my brother will not refuse. Let's make friends. I will come and go frequently in the future, don't be unfamiliar!"

"Thank you so 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.

It's just that Teacher Mao hasn't fainted yet.

That's it... Then the 250,000 Ziyun coins are in hand?

This... this seems too easy...

Seeing that Chu Yang grabbed a handful of purple soul coins and gave them to the little girl at the front desk in the form of hundreds of them, the little girl was very grateful, and her salary for half a year didn't seem to add up to that much. many……

Chu Yang laughed and left, finally feeling elated, reliving the feeling of a rich man in the past.

"Let's go eat first!" Mao Niu followed closely behind Chu Yang, afraid of losing track.

My stomach is really hungry to death.

The two casually found a restaurant nearby, and had another round of eating and drinking.

After this overeating, the two almost died on the spot, because the shadow of hunger was too deep.

After Chu Yang had eaten and drank his fill, he suddenly felt like he was about to burst into tears: Brother is also a rich man now!

After eating and drinking all the tricks, there is also a feeling of tears streaming down my face: our buddy is a rich man!

... (to be continued...)