Chapter 30 Meeting is fate
This gambling stone man, who is considered by everyone to be a local tyrant, is named Xing Yang.
Xing Yang is also a swordsmith, but he is not as rich as he thinks, on the contrary, he can be regarded as poor.
The reason is simple, because Xing Yang is a gambler.
He has been in the swordsmith industry for a longer time than Wei Gong, and he is also somewhat famous, earning some money, but he earns more and spends more.
Most of the time, it is on the gambling stones that lose.
was already doing dismal, but I didn't want to take a big order a few days ago.
The buyer wanted to build an immortal-grade sword, and paid a deposit of 1 million first.
This amount of money is not too much for buying materials, nor is it too little, if Xing Yang does not buy particularly expensive materials indiscriminately, he should barely be able to scrape together the materials needed for an immortal sword.
However, when he came to the imperial city of Chongjian Kingdom, he suddenly changed his mind.
With this 1 million principal, you may be able to win a lot of money in the underground black market gambling stones-
Typical gambler mentality.
The results can be imagined.
In the store just now, 900,000 yuan was spent, and the remaining money was obviously not enough to buy the materials needed to buy an immortal sword.
Xing Yang put his heart sideways, and he didn't do anything, anyway, he had already spent so much, so it was better to spend the remaining 100,000 yuan.
The rough stones he bought just now, if they are sold, it is estimated that they can collect about 200,000 yuan.
With that in mind, he looked around and prepared to try his luck at another shop.
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Before he reached the end of the street, Wei Gong grabbed him.
"Big brother, can I buy you a rough stone?"
"What?!" The man glanced back at Wei Gong, but he didn't react yet.
"I want to buy the rough stone you opened at the end, I'll give you 20,000 yuan, can you see it?"
Xing Yang spent 20,000 yuan to buy this rough stone just now, even if this stone is 100% pure Yunwu steel, it is not worth so much money.
However, why did the young man in front of him spend so much 20,000 yuan to buy his own stone for no reason?
On the one hand, Xing Yang didn't believe in Wei Gong very much, and on the other hand, he was in a bad mood when he lost the gambling stone.
Even if he recovered 20,000 yuan, it would be useless, and he shuddered once he thought of the buyer who placed an order for him.
If you can't deliver as promised, it's still a question of whether you can survive.
Xing Yang blocked Wei Gong's hand away, and said a little angrily, "Lao Tzu lost the bet on the stone today, why should I give it to you?" β
After speaking, he walked in the other direction.
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Emiya was left alone for a long time.
This person actually refused, which Wei Gong did not expect.
However, if he left, what would happen to his Dark Crystal?
Wei Gong calculated the balance of his account, and there was probably about 92,000 left, and if he set aside some money for living and buying the remaining materials, he estimated that he could take another 50,000 yuan.
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Xing Yang was watching others gambling on stones in front of another gambling stone shop.
Some are excited, some are hesitant.
Just as he was in his trance, the sleeves of his shirt suddenly moved.
He looked back and saw that it was still the same boy he had just had.
"Big brother, meeting is fate, how about I spend 25,000?"
Hold the grass, how can this bastard persevere?
My Yunwugang is not a baby, is he crazy?
Xing Yang didn't have a good air, "My piece of Yunwu steel is not worth the price at all, why don't you go to the general material market and buy a piece?" β
Wei Gong was stunned for a moment, and his brain spun rapidly, "In fact, in this piece of Yunwu Steel, there is a small amount of Qianxia Rock, which adds up, it is actually worth it, I just met you, big brother, and I don't want to go to Baishi for an extra trip, why don't you fulfill me, big brother, and let me have a few thousand yuan?" β
Yo?
Xing Yang listened to Wei Gongyi's words, and his mood was inexplicably better.
Judging from the normal market, the unit price of Qianxia Rock is indeed higher than that of Yunwu Steel, and it is not unreasonable for Wei Gong to say so.
So, in the end, I actually earned some of this stone?
Of course, the premise is that what Wei Gong said is accurate, that is, the content of Qianxia Rock must exceed at least 30% to be worth the entire price.
Xing Yang looked Wei Gong up and down, and shook his head again.
This boy is so young, what can he know.
And there were so many people just now, and the shopkeeper also helped him cut it open and see, although there was a small amount of Qianxia Rock, but it was estimated that there were not as many as he said.
At best, this stone is worth about 15,000.
Xing Yang shook his head and said impatiently, "Get out of here, I see that you are also a novice, I don't want to pit you, my stone is not worth this price." β
"Big brother, how about I buy you for 10,000?"
Xing Yang turned his head and looked at Wei Gong like a fool.
"Lao Tzu is in a bad mood today, don't make Lao Tzu angry."
Well, sure enough, if 25,000 yuan is not sold, how can 10,000 yuan be sold?
If that's the case, why did you pretend to be a saint just now and say that you don't want to trap me?
Seeing that he was unmoved, Wei Gong thought to himself that if he continued to raise the price, he was afraid that he would arouse his suspicions.
However, Wei Gong really didn't want to give up the Dark Saint Crystal in it, so he didn't leave immediately.
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He looked up and found that Xing Yang was staring intently at the situation inside the gambling stone shop.
Looking along the line of sight, I saw a guest gambling on stones.
The stone was a little yellowish, and it was slightly rough, and at most it was a fine piece of gold and jade of one or two thousand.
Scan it with the system, and it's the same -
The data shows that: "77% broken gold stone (gold and jade excellent products), 12% hematite (mortal products), 10% bright copper (crude products), 1% other impurities (crude products, you can view the detailed composition)." β
But Xing Yang was very excited to see it, and shouted in a low voice with the rhythm of Kaishi, "Good product!" Good product! Good product! β
Sure enough, people in the world don't want others to be happy.
Wei Gong pursed his lips and said softly, "Most of them are broken gold stones, they should be a golden jade product." β
Xing Yang turned his head, glanced at Wei Gong, and said in his heart, this kid really dares to guess anything, and it is different from what he shouted, he is sincere to touch the mold, right?
He was just about to speak, when a stone cut out over there.
"A piece of broken stone! The texture is high-quality, and the gold and jade are excellentββ! β
Xing Yang was taken aback, and his eyes widened in disbelief.
In the world of fairy swords, most of the original materials are very similar in appearance, although they can be distinguished by certain characteristics, the judgment that can be made is also very limited.
In general, experienced swordsmiths can roughly infer the grade of materials within the rough based on the shape and color, as well as the temperature and feel.
But it is almost impossible to see the specific ingredients inside at a glance.
Like Wei Gong's behavior just now, only a god-level swordsmith or a top material appraiser can do it.
"Boy, you were blind just now, didn't you?"
Xing Yang stared at Wei Gong with a pair of eyes, and then swallowed his saliva with difficulty.
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