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Chapter 77: Bargain.
When there is a first, there will be a second. Uncle Galen's ability is too miraculous. Patients come one by one to seek treatment and Uncle Galen will not refuse.
Soon our Uncle Galen carried forward the profession of a holy steward. pa.s.sers-by along the way looked at him with reverence. It's too much. Not only that, several ladies also came running to join in the fun. Uncle's burly figure made them very envious of making it theirs. In addition to the holy light on him, tempting roars soon came and began hijack one by one.
Let's look at our Uncle Galen. He has no shame at all. Well, him being a holy steward has already achieved the level of beautiful chaos.
In order to keep the world quiet, Wu Ling Feng took Uncle Galen and fled. If he did not do so, another group of people will drown them.
Arriving at a nearby weapons store, Wu Ling Feng began to choose suitable weapons for Uncle Galen.
" Boss, do you have a weapon shaped like a cross?" Wu Ling Feng asked.
" Yes, but the price is not cheap ..."
The owner of this arms store is a fat man with a bald head and very small eyes. Seeing Wu ling feng's clothes, he should be a rich man and the owner began to ask for the price.
Wu Lingfeng pie mouth, said: " What things, take it out to see, money is not a problem, as long as your things are good."
" No problem, ha ha, I see little brother is a man who can afford money, your girlfriends are also very beautiful, come on, I happen to have a dwarf cross weapon, silver quality." Baldheaded fat man narrowed his eyes and took out a white cross more than two meters long from the shelf inside.
Galen picked up the cross, closed his eyes and felt it. He said, " The quality is not enough to be ranked silver, at most bronze. Although it was added some secret silver and some magic into it, it is not enough. Plus, the workmans.h.i.+p is a bit rough and it is certainly not a weapon made by dwarves."
Baldheaded fatty listened to Galen's comments and said with some surprise: " How is it possible, how do you know?"
Galen snorted coldly, saying: " The holy light is on the ground. I Feel the breath of the cross, and I will know its purity ..."
Baldheaded fat man looked at Galen's behind where there was a golden cross shadow, then his face turned gray. Of all kinds of people he must meet with people who really know the business, magic weapons have a unique flavor, only those who specialize in certain weapons can sense things like Galen said. Ayyy, he really misjudged the group.
Wu Ling Feng nodded and said: " This is it, boss. Look, how much is it? Don't start at a blind price. Although it is silver on the surface and mixed with some secret silver, my bodyguard said that this is only a bronze weapon, so do you understand?"
Baldheaded fat man, stretched out his hand and put his finger on the pendulum and said: " No, no, you can't say that, because Mithril's own value is already very high, the weapon with the name of Holy is very popular, and you also know that few masters can make this weapon. Perhaps you can't find this weapon in other shops, and if you can find it, the quality is in black iron, isn't it also not applicable?"
Wu Lingfeng nodded: " Well, then, how much do you want to sell it to us?"
Bald fat man stretched out a finger.
" A thousand gold coins?" Wu Ling Feng asked.
" No, no, one thousand gold coins and want to buy bronze weapons? That's just the price of black iron, okay? " Fat man decisively shook his head.
" Ten thousand gold coins?" Wu Ling Feng said as he frowned.
" No, no, there is mithril, it is at least one hundred thousand ..." Fat man said firmly.
" One hundred thousand? You cheat people, 100,000 gold is enough to buy an ordinary gold equipment ... " Helena couldn't help but say so.
" Gold equipment one hundred thousand? You can buy one for me to see, or you can sell it to me as that would be a profit. Gold equipment is able to recognize its owner, hence it can be blinded. The starting price is 300,000 Gold, and 100,000 gold. Do you think a gold equipment is some staple goods? " Fat man can't help but retort.
Helena said angrily, " Then you can't have a 100,000 gold for a bronze equipment. The starting price of silver equipment is only 50,000 gold. Are you maliciously raising the price?"
" No, no, little girl, you are wrong. Silver equipment is not much different from bronze equipment. It is only above by one in its ranks. The cla.s.sification of equipment above gold is clear, but the price of mithril is very high. The mithril of the cross alone is worth tens of thousands of gold coins. With this, it is appropriate to sell it to 100,000 gold. If silver equipment has mithril, it is also possible to sell it more than 300,000 gold. The key depends on its composition and skill of the creator." Fat man still refuse to cut prices.
Galen clapped down the table and said, " The cross you made is too shabby. The place where the secret silver was put is not right at all. That is to say, the power of the Broken Demon is not stable at all. It is a failure. If the craftsmans.h.i.+p of the broken demon is fixed, it may be worth so much money, but instability is a problem. So how can you still sell 100,000 gold for a piece of sc.r.a.p, it should only worth up to 20,000 gold. I don't want it ..."
Wu Ling Feng stared at Galen with wide eyes. d.a.m.n. Uncle Galen is an expert in pricing.
The fat man was somewhat embarra.s.sed and said, " Yes, it is indeed unstable, but 20,000 gold will make me loose too much money. How about 70,000 gold?"
" Sc.r.a.p, if it weren't for its shape, I wouldn't have thought of buying it. I just wanted it because I took a fancy to the shape of the cross. Apart from the shape, it was a sc.r.a.p for me. Twenty thousand, and I'll buy it. Up to you if you sell it or not ..." Galen was very firm.
The fat man blushed and said, " No, you're pulling too hard. This business can't be done. At least 50,000, yes, it will do?"
Galen snorted coldly, " fifty thousand, you're fat and have the confidence, truly a cunning merchant. I tell you, that is, I like to use this kind of weapon, which is seldom used by other people so it will still be stocked for quite some time until like minded people came to this shop. Besides, it is unstable. The crux is, no one wants a sc.r.a.p, so forget it. I just saw a black iron cross in that store for only 1,000 gold. I'll go there and have a look instead."
At this point, Galen was about to leave.
Fat man hurriedly waved and said: " don't ah, we'll talk it over again, talk it over, you see, twenty thousand is too low, even if the magic is unstable, but mithril is always true, and bronze weapons based on rank is much better than black iron, how about I drop ten thousand, how about forty thousand?"
" Forty thousand, this kind of waste you still have the face to forty thousand, uhh, throw it into your warehouse and let it stay for one hundred years, anyone won't buy anyways ..." Galen pushed open the door of the weapons store, and was ready to leave.
" Thirty thousand, this is my bottom line, it can't be lower ..." Fat man said with a sad face.
" Twenty-five thousand..." Galen said.
" Twenty - eight thousand, this is the limit, big ye, I have already lost so much money, this is only a small business, I can't drop the price anymore or I will go bankrupt. I still have my family and a wife and children to take care of ..." Fat Man shamelessly squeezed out two drops of tears.
" Twenty - five thousand ..." Galen had stepped out of the weapon store with one leg.
" Twenty - seven thousand, it is still mithril, even if it is a waste it still is worth much ..." Fat man slapped the table and said.
" Then you can recycle your mithril. If you can, you can break it down. Go, go ..." Galen motioned with his hand, ready to leave the weapons store again.
" Twenty - six thousand, ahhh, too much.." Fat man has begun to hit the table with his head.
" Forget it, I'm going ..." Galen two legs all stepped out of the weapons store.
The fat man hurriedly looked up and waved, " Twenty - five thousand. It's a deal. Ah, I'll be hacked to death by my wife when I go home. I've lost my bottom ..."
" Deal ..." Galen came in with a smile.
Wu Ling Feng, Charlotte, Helena and Winnie stood idly looking at Uncle Galen. They found another gift of Uncle Galen, the price-cutting King, the king of bargaining. Compared with his t.i.tle of a holy steward, the former looks bleak. One hundred thousand was cut to twenty-five thousand. Now that's talent.
" Little master, can pay ..." Galen bowed to Wu Lingfeng said.
Wu Ling Feng nodded and directly converted 25,000 gold coins from the cla.s.s store.
The fat man put away the gold coins, handed the cross to galen, and said with a pie mouth, " it's my first time to meet such a strong opponent. you are really good. I admire you. Brother, if you have anything to buy next time, remember to come to my fat man's shop. it's definitely the best priced goods."
Galen put the cross behind his back and said, " No problem."
After buying the equipment, Wu Ling Feng and company went straight back to the hotel. After all, it was already dark.