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With the first one, there will be the second one. Uncle Galen's ability is unstoppable. Patients come one after another to seek treatment. Uncle Galen accepts everyone who comes.
Soon our Uncle Galen promoted the profession of the magic stick. Pedestrians along the way looked at him with reverence in their eyes. Mom, this is so awesome. Not only that, several ladies also came over to join in the fun. Uncle Their burly figure made them envious. Coupled with the holy light on his body, he roared seductively, and they came to take advantage of him one by one.
Let’s look at our Uncle Galen. He doesn’t even blush. Well, his magic stick has reached the level where beauty can’t be knocked down even if he’s close to him.
In order to make the world quiet, Wu Lingfeng took Uncle Galen and ran away at the sight. Niang Xipi's, and another group of people came and drowned them.
Arriving at a nearby weapons store, Wu Lingfeng began to choose suitable weapons for Uncle Galen.
"Boss, do you have cross weapons here?" Wu Lingfeng asked.
"Yes, but the price is not cheap..."
The owner of this weapons store was a fat man with a bald head and very small eyes. When he saw the clothes of Wu Lingfeng and others, they must be rich people, so he started to raise prices.
Wu Lingfeng curled his lips and said, "Whatever it is, take it out and take a look. Money is not an issue, as long as your stuff is good."
"No problem, haha. I see that my brother is someone who can afford the money, and his girlfriends are also very beautiful. Come on, I happen to have a cross weapon made by dwarves here, the quality of which is silver." The fat bald man squinted. Eyes, he took out a two-meter-long white cross from the shelf inside.
Galen picked up the cross, closed his eyes, felt it, and said: "The quality is not good enough for silver, at most it is bronze, with some mithril added in it, and with a certain probability of breaking the devil, it is fair, but this The craftsmanship is a bit rough, and it is not a weapon made by dwarves."
The fat bald man listened to Galen's evaluation and said with some surprise: "How is that possible? How do you know?"
Galen snorted coldly and said: "With the holy light above, I can feel the breath of the cross and I will know its purity..."
The bald fat man looked at the shadow of the golden cross behind Galen, and his face suddenly turned livid. Hey, he met someone who really knew what he was doing. Magic weapons have unique auras, and only those professions that specialize in certain weapons can sense them. For example, Galen's specialization in the cross has identified this weapon based on his beliefs, so he naturally knows its structure well.
Wu Lingfeng nodded and said: "That's it. Boss, look at how much it costs. Don't raise the price blindly. Although it looks like silver on the surface and mixed with some mithril, my bodyguard has said that this It’s just a bronze weapon, so you understand, right?”
The bald fat man stretched out his hand and waved his fingers and said: "No, no, you can't say that. You must know that the value of mithril itself is already very high. Weapons with magic-breaking properties are very popular, and this kind of unique and rare You also know about cross weapons. Very few masters can make this kind of weapon. Maybe you can’t find this kind of weapon in other stores, and even if you can find it, the quality is black iron, doesn’t that mean it doesn’t apply?”
Wu Lingfeng nodded: "Okay, tell me, how much will it cost to sell it to us?"
The fat bald man stretched out a finger.
"One thousand gold coins?" Wu Lingfeng asked.
"No, no, you want to buy a bronze weapon with one thousand gold coins? That's just the price of black iron, right?" The fat man shook his head decisively.
"Ten thousand gold coins?" Wu Lingfeng said with a frown.
"No, no, there is mithril, it costs at least one hundred thousand..." the fat man said resolutely.
"One hundred thousand? You're cheating. One hundred thousand is enough to buy ordinary gold equipment..." Helena couldn't help but say.
"One hundred thousand gold equipment? You can buy it and let me see. If you have it, you can sell it to me. Gold equipment can be owned by someone. The starting price starts from 300,000. One hundred thousand. Do you think gold equipment is a mass commodity? "The fat man couldn't help but retorted.
Helena said angrily: "Then you can't just charge 100,000 for a piece of bronze equipment. The starting price of silver equipment is only 50,000. Are you raising the price maliciously?"
"No, no, little girl, you are wrong. There is not much difference between silver equipment and bronze equipment. The only difference is in the attributes. The classification of equipment above gold is clear, and the price of mithril is very high. Just this The mithril of the cross is worth tens of thousands of gold coins. With this craftsmanship, it should be sold for 100,000. If the silver equipment has mithril, it is possible to sell for more than 300,000. The key depends on the attributes." Fatty still refused. Price reduction.
Galen patted the table and said: "The cross you made is too bad. The mithril is placed in the wrong place at all, which means that the magic-breaking properties are not stable at all. It is a failure. If the magic-breaking properties were fixed, maybe It’s worth so much money, but instability is a problem. You still sell a piece of junk for 100,000, or 20,000 at most. If you don’t sell it, I won’t want it... "
Okay, Wu Lingfeng looked at Galen with wide eyes, "I'll go, my uncle is still a good price-getter."
The fat man said with some embarrassment: "Yes, the attributes are indeed unstable, but 20,000 is too much of a loss. 70,000, how about 70,000?"
"It's a waste. If it weren't for its shape, I wouldn't buy it. I only wanted it because of the shape of the cross. Apart from the shape, it's a waste to me. Twenty thousand, if you like it, you can sell it or not..." Gai Lun was very determined.
The fat man blushed and said: "No, you are pulling too hard. This business can't be done. At least fifty thousand, fifty thousand is enough, right?"
Galen snorted and said: "Fifty thousand, you are a fat man and you have the confidence. Let me tell you, that is, I like to use weapons with this shape. Others rarely use them, and the magic-breaking properties are unstable. They are useless." , who wants it, forget it, I just saw a black iron cross there for only 1,000, I'll go there and have a look... "
With that said, Galen was about to leave.
The fat man hurriedly waved and said: "No, let's talk about it carefully. Let's talk about it carefully. You see, 20,000 is too low. Even if it is unstable to break the demon, mithril is always real. And what about the basic properties of bronze weapons?" It’s much better than the black iron one, I’ll lower it by another ten thousand, how about forty thousand?”
"Forty thousand, you still have the nerve to ask for 40,000 for this kind of waste. Just throw it into your warehouse and let it stay for a hundred years. If you don't want to buy it..." Galen opened the door of the weapons store and was about to leave. .
"Thirty thousand, this is already my bottom line, it can't be lower..." the fat man said with a sad face.
"I think you also got scraps that can't be sold. If you eat thirty thousand, I'll give you twenty-five thousand at most..." Galen said.
"Twenty-eight thousand, this is already the limit. Master, I'm already losing money. I'm running a small business, so I can't lower it any more. I still have a wife and children to take care of at home..." The fat man squeezed out two tears shamelessly.
"Twenty-five thousand..." Galen had already stepped out of the weapons store with one leg.
"Twenty-seven thousand, it's a big sale on spitting blood. The price will never be this high again. Mithril, even if it's a scrap, it's still worth it..." the fat man said, slapping the table hard.
"Then recycle your mithril. If you have the ability, break it down. Let's go, go, no more..." Galen waved his hand and prepared to leave the weapons store.
"Twenty-six thousand, it's a huge sale, hey, I'm going to lose my life..." The fat man had already started banging his head on the table, his acting was too realistic...
"Forget it, I'm leaving..." Galen stepped out of the weapons store with both legs.
The fat man quickly raised his head and waved: "Twenty-five thousand, the deal is done. Hey, I'm going to be hacked to death by my wife when I get home. I've lost all my money..."
"Deal..." Galen walked in with a smile.
Wu Lingfeng, Charlotte, Helena, and Winnie stood aside and looked blankly at Uncle Galen. They discovered another talent of Uncle Galen. He is a bargaining king, and he is not weak compared to the attribute of the magic stick. What's the score? Cut it from 100,000 to 25,000, okay, absolutely.
"Young Master, you can pay now..." Galen bowed to Wu Lingfeng and said.
Wu Lingfeng nodded and directly converted 25,000 gold coins from the sub-professional store.
The fat man put away the gold coins, handed the cross to Galen, and said with a curl of his lips: "This is the first time I have met such a strong opponent. You are really good. I admire you. If you want to buy anything next time, brother, remember to come to my store. Absolute best price.”
Galen put the cross behind his back and said, "No problem."
After buying the equipment, Wu Lingfeng and the others went directly back to the hotel. After all, it was already dark.
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