"You should have told me earlier!" Wan Dong smiled, waved his hand, and walked into Tianbao Pavilion with Leng Yuecui and Wu Yang.
Only then did Leng Yuecui and Wu Yang truly believe that Wandong was Tianbao Pavilion's creditor. But I'm still a little confused, how is this possible? It is really unbelievable that Wandong would be a creditor of the wealthy Tianbao Pavilion.
And ten thousand taels of gold and one hundred raw blood steel stones, whether in the eyes of Leng Yuecui or Wu Yang, this is an extraordinary and huge wealth, even for the family behind them, it is not a small amount. . How did Wandong get Tianbao Pavilion to owe him such a huge fortune? Leng Yuecui was so curious that she couldn't help but tie Wandong up and torture her severely.
Of course, Tianbao Pavilion would not make a big deal about such a shameful thing. Duan Lengyan, with a dark face, led Wandong and the others to a VIP room.
"This is a golden ticket for ten thousand taels of gold. Any gold shop in the entire Qingyun Empire can cash it at any time." As soon as he sat down, Duan Lengyan handed over a golden ticket.
Leng Yuecui and Wu Yang came up to take a look. The numbers on the golden ticket made them dizzy.
"Boss, you've made a fortune now! A total of ten thousand taels!" Wu Yang looked envious and his mouth was watering.
Wan Dong slapped him on the head and said, "Look at your little achievements, you really embarrass your boss. You only have this kind of virtue for ten thousand taels, but after one million taels or tens of millions of taels, you still don't have the heart." Will he die if he gets sick?"
Wu Yang pursed his lips and cried, "Boss, it's not like you don't know what my father is like. He takes his little salary every day and barely supports the family. Speaking of it, I am the son of the general. In fact, I am the general's son." , I’m no different from the beggars on the street. No matter what, boss, you can’t get enough of me.”
"And me! Everyone who meets me has a share!" Leng Yuecui also thought about it and said with a smile like a flower.
Wandong snorted softly, put the golden ticket close to his body, and said with a curl of his lips, "Don't dream about it. This young master has already been useful for this money, and you don't have any share!"
"Iron rooster! Stingy!" Seeing Wandong put away the golden ticket, Leng Yuecui puffed her nose and stared with annoyance on her face.
Wu Yang also looked unhappy. Of course, he would never dare to be as 'outspoken' as Leng Yuecui.
Tianbao Pavilion is indeed wealthy, but Tianbao Pavilion's annual profits will most likely be handed over to the Iron War Dynasty to be used as military expenses. These ten thousand taels of gold are equally painful for Duan Lengyan. Especially seeing Wandong's triumphant and happy expression made his teeth hurt even more.
"Shall Master Xu select the one hundred raw blood steel stones himself, or will we do it for you?"
"Nonsense! Of course, I personally selected this young master? If you just pick some broken rocks for me, who should I cry to?"
"Boss, it's the same no matter who chooses this raw blood steel stone, right? Unless it's cut open, no one knows whether it's a stone or blood steel. Even if they want to pick out some rotten stones for you, I'm afraid they can't. "
After hearing this, Wandong smiled and said, "I mean Wuyang, are you speaking out for them?"
Wu Yang smiled bitterly and said, "How could that be? Boss, I'm afraid you'll be tired. It's the same anyway, why do you have to suffer this? Ask them to pick it up, pack it up, and then send it directly to your home. How easy is that?”
"Bastard! How can it be the same if I pick with them? If they are so bad, how can they match my luck? Maybe if I pick it myself, one hundred rough blood steel stones will yield eighty pieces of blood steel. Look at the people in Tianbao Pavilion, all of them have unlucky looks on their faces, can they have such luck? You guys are clearly trying to destroy me!"
"Ah? This...I didn't expect this, but you have thought it through carefully, boss!"
Listening to Wandong and Wuyang talking animatedly to each other, Duan Lengyan wanted to kill someone again. One hundred raw blood steel stones can produce 80 pieces of blood steel. Do you think you are God's brother-in-law? Hearing Wandong say these words, Duan Lengyan really wanted to spit in his face and drown him.
Of course Duan Lengyan knew that Wandong was obviously angry with her. If she was really angry, it would be because of others' fault. But there was no way. Duan Lengyan was so angry when she saw Wandong's face. Can't hold it down.
With a heavy snort, Duan Lengyan said, "Master Xu, as for the ugly words, if we choose one hundred blood steel raw stones, we can guarantee that at least ten blood steel will be produced. If there are not ten, we can make up for it." . But if you choose it yourself, Master Xu, even if you don’t get a piece of blood steel in the end, it doesn’t matter to us.”
Wan Dong laughed and said, "Don't worry, no matter how bad I am, can I still be worse than your Tianbao Pavilion?"
Duan Lengyan took a long breath and shouted, "In that case, Master Xu, please!"
Tianbao Pavilion is like a huge supermarket. Thousands of raw blood steel stones are arranged on countless shelves for anyone to observe and select. Every raw blood steel stone, regardless of size, is worth one thousand taels of gold, and there will be no bargaining. Of course, the bigger the raw blood steel stone, the more likely it is to produce blood steel. There are no rules in it. It is precisely because of this that people regard the selection of raw blood steel stones as a gamble.
Don't look at Wandong. He talks about being heroic, but he has no confidence in his heart.
Looking around, the raw blood steel stones on the shelf are almost the same, black and unremarkable. It is hard to imagine that over the years, the Tie Zhan Dynasty has relied on these stones to collect countless wealth from the Qingyun Empire every year.
"Master Xu, please choose!" Duan Lengyan said with a sneer, looking at Wandong's slightly confused expression.
Duan Lengyan's expression made Wandong very unhappy. Is it really just a matter of luck
"Why are you still hesitating? Is it possible that you have clairvoyance and can see through rough stones?"
"Perspective?" Duan Lengyan's sarcasm reminded Wan Dong. He doesn't know how to see through things, but when he focuses his Tao Qi on his eyes, he can indeed see many things that he can't usually see.
Regardless of the outcome, it's always worth a try.
Without thinking, Wandong brought Dao Qi to his eyes. Suddenly, a blood-red light suddenly burst out from a raw blood steel stone not far in front of him, and shot straight to the roof.
"This is… "
Wan Dong's heart suddenly shook. This red light was by no means an ordinary red light. The essence of heaven and earth condensed in it was so pure and frightening.
People only know that tempering blood steel with weapons can improve the quality of weapons by several levels at once, but they have never understood the reason. Now it seems that the pure essence contained in the blood steel must have entered the weapon during the tempering process, further refining the impurities in the weapon. In this way, the quality of the weapon will naturally deteriorate. leap. In other words, this raw blood steel stone that bursts out with red light is likely to be pregnant with real blood steel, but Wandong is not 100% sure at this time! (To be continued)