Chapter 80 Separate Identification

Lin Yichen did not bring everyone into the town, but stopped in a village.

Because of the carriage, except for Lin Yichen, the other three people didn't know where it was. Even Ouyang Ming, who was born and raised here, couldn't be sure where this place was for a while.

Lin Yichen said with a smile: "Masters, this is just a temporary stronghold set up below. After the goods are transported away, it will be invalidated. Therefore, the environment here is simple, and please forgive me, masters."

Zheng Ziwen laughed, and said, "Boss shopkeeper, as long as we finish the identification task quickly, we can return to Fucheng. As for the other things, we don't need to be too particular."

Lin Yichen glanced at Ouyang Ming and Ni Yinghong, who nodded slightly. They didn't come here for enjoyment, as long as the environment wasn't so bad that they couldn't see it, they wouldn't care about this little problem.

Although this place is only a temporary stronghold, Lin Yichen put some thought into the arrangement. Although it cannot be related to high-end luxury, it is not much better than the small courtyard where Ouyang Ming lives.

Lin Yichen explained, and brought them into the house, opened a ground, revealing a basement.

After entering the basement, the eyes of Ouyang Ming and the others couldn't help but light up slightly.

In this basement, there are at least a hundred pieces of various equipment. In addition, ores of different sizes are piled up in one corner.

Ouyang Ming glanced at it, wondering why these seemingly worthless ores were put together with the equipment.

Of course, how to place them is their business, and he will not ask rashly.

Lin Yichen bowed to everyone, and said: "Masters, all the equipment is here, I will take care of everything." He paused, and said: "There is a bell here, just pull it a few times, and someone will come down and wait for you." Order. If you are tired, you can go up to rest at any time."

After he finished his explanation, he nodded apologetically and turned to leave.

Most of the appraisers need to concentrate on the appraisal. If there are outsiders present, it will definitely affect the efficiency.

The basement is extremely spacious. Even with all the equipment and ores placed there, there is still plenty of space and it won't make people feel oppressed.

Ouyang Ming knew very well that such a place could never be built in a short period of time. As for the temporary stronghold, if he believed it, he would be laughed at.

However, he has never used any crooked brains. He has no interest in knowing where this place is.

"You two, let's get to work." Zheng Ziwen said in a deep voice, "It's not an easy task to appraise all the equipment." He is familiar with appraising equipment, so he knows the difficulty. Seeing so much equipment can't help but give me a headache.

Ouyang Ming asked curiously: "Master Zheng, how come there are so many equipments in our town?"

Zheng Ziwen's face changed slightly, he smiled awkwardly, and said, "Master Ou, I just came here by order, and I don't know the origin of these equipment."

Ni Yinghong looked at Ou Yangming indifferently, and said: "Master Ou, we are here for appraisal, it is not something we should know, try not to ask." She hesitated for a moment, then said: "This is the default of the appraiser and his party. Rules are also a means for us to protect ourselves."

Ouyang Ming was startled, he thought for a moment, and said sincerely: "I understand, thank you, Master Ni."

Appraisers have access to many unexpected treasures than ordinary people, and these treasures are often accompanied by secrets. If an appraiser has great curiosity, then it is definitely not a good thing for him, but it may be the source of disaster.

Zheng Ziwen secretly breathed a sigh of relief, he was really afraid that Ouyang Ming, a stunned young boy, would break the casserole and ask the end.

If this was the case, even if it was for self-protection, he would not be willing to stay with Ouyang Ming anymore.

However, since Ouyang Ming could understand the appraiser's difficulties, it would be great.

Turning around in the basement, Zheng Ziwen made a gesture with his hands, and said, "You two, let's use this as a boundary, each appraise a part, paste our own appraisal results on the equipment, and then exchange areas to continue the appraisal, how about it?"

Ou Yangming and Ni Yinghong naturally wouldn't object. In the final analysis, Master Zheng Ziwen is the appraiser in the IKEA Pavilion, and they are just here to help. It is only natural to obey the arrangement of the master.

Ou Yangming took the pen and paper and the red thread, and came to his own area. Just as he was about to start, he heard Ni Yinghong say: "Master Ou, if you like the equipment, you don't need to leave the identification ink. .”

"What?" Ouyang Ming was startled, and asked in surprise, "Why?"

Zheng Ziwen smiled and said: "Master Ou, according to the rules, if the appraiser is invited to appraise too many things at one time, then the appraiser has the right to choose one of the many treasures he likes and take it away. Ha ha, but how can we choose in the end?" treasures, it still depends on the individual's chance."

Ouyang Ming frowned slightly, and said, "Shopkeeper Lin has indeed told me, but if you do this, the master will suffer a lot."

Zheng Ziwen said solemnly: "Master Ou, the master's family seems to be at a disadvantage, but our appraisers are even more responsible for other items. If we find out that the appraisal is wrong in the future, it will be a matter of smashing the brand." After a pause, he said again : "Besides, if there is any treasure, it is impossible for the master to give it to us."

Ouyang Ming nodded suddenly, the equipment and treasures placed here are all unidentifiable by the owner. Moreover, it is often only in legends that one can easily find the best in the equipment pile. As for the real world, let's not have such fantasies.

After thanking them for their guidance, Ouyang Ming focused his attention on these equipments.

In fact, all the equipment needs to be tasted by three appraisal masters in turn. Ouyang Ming peeked at it, and Ni Yinghong and Zheng Ziwen both held a piece of equipment in their hands to examine it carefully. is obvious.

Obviously, they are judging by knowledge and experience. However, such a judgment method will inevitably produce certain errors, so the same piece of equipment needs to go through the hands of three appraisers to determine the grade.

Ouyang Ming picked up a long sword casually, and he looked at it for a while. However, what he looked at was not the grade of the sword, but the style and characteristics of the long sword.

Before that, the only weapon he used in the army was the saber. Although the saber was powerful, it was not the same as the long sword. What Ouyang Ming saw at this time was the difference between the two.

After a while, Ouyang Ming's ears moved slightly, and he heard a slight sound.

Turning his head to look, he saw that Ni Yinghong had put down the equipment in his hand, picked up a pen and scribbled a few words, put it in a small red bag, and tied it to the equipment.

In order to avoid the influence of his own judgment on others, each appraiser does not directly write the result on the equipment after the appraisal is completed, but puts it in a red bag. In this way, the extent to which it can be appraised depends entirely on the personal ability of the appraiser, and there will be no such thing as reference.

Seeing that Ni Yinghong had completed the appraisal, Ouyang Ming's palm flashed red.

The munitions disappeared, but in this short moment, Ouyang Ming had already seen the reality of this piece of equipment.

Item: Remarkable Longsword

Rank: first rank of the top grade of all weapons

Attributes: Sharpness +11, Hardness +10, Durability 8

Although this piece of equipment made Ouyang Ming look at it for a while, it was not a magic weapon, but just the most common whiteboard equipment.

Of course, it can be regarded as an extremely outstanding long sword if it can reach the top grade. However, due to long-term use, the durability has dropped a bit.

After thinking about it, Ou Yangming picked up a pen and wrote on the paper.

A top-grade first-tier long sword with slight flaws and low durability.

Then, he sealed the paper into a small bag. This paper bag can be entered but cannot be exited. Unless all three appraisers have completed the appraisal, no one can take the paper out of the bag. Of course, this is just a rule, and if someone really acts secretly, it is impossible to guard against.

However, at least Ouyang Ming and the others would not do such demeaning things.

When Ouyang Ming was safe, Zheng Ziwen completed the appraisal and left his results.

Ou Yangming just observed slowly like this, but, unlike the other two, he didn't need to spend his mind to calculate the level of equipment through various clues. With ammunition in hand, as long as it passes through his hands, any equipment will never be able to hide from his detection.

Compared to Ni Yinghong and Zheng Ziwen, his speed can only be described as incredible.

Of course, Ouyang Ming wasn't so stupid as to show his full strength. What he is doing now is following Ni Yinghong just right, pretending to evaluate the equipment.

Although it was slightly faster than Zheng Ziwen in terms of identification speed, it was inferior to Ni Yinghong.

The biggest advantage of doing this is undoubtedly that it is unobtrusive.

However, he didn't know it, although he tried his best to avoid being overwhelmed. However, it is still amazing that a new appraiser can maintain such a speed.

Zheng Ziwen had seen some of Ouyang Ming's abilities in this area, so it was not surprising. But Ni Yinghong looked at him from time to time, as if he had discovered a new continent, and speeded up a little.

She actually had a faint worry, if Ouyang Ming's speed surpassed her, what should she do?

Ouyang Ming stretched out his hand and casually picked up a belt among the many pieces of equipment.

This was the first time he had come into contact with this type of equipment. Ouyang Ming's expression froze as he flashed the ammunition in his hand. He lowered his head, stared at the belt in his hand, and only had one thought in his mind.

Could it be that there will be pies falling from the sky, and are they going to fall on their own heads in a daze?