Chapter XXXVII
As for the words of the soldiers defending the city, Gooden did not listen to them, and led the people into the city on his own.
As a regular visitor, Goodwin has a property in the city of Kanbara, but not bought, but rented.
Walking through the streets of Kambara Castle, this is Goodern's first glimpse of a medieval city.
Although it is a small city, it is much better than his town in terms of sanitation management, at least there is no sewage on both sides of the street.
After arriving at the house and setting up the horses, the group went to a nearby restaurant and simply ate some hot food.
The restaurant didn't taste as good as the maids in the castle, but it wasn't inedible, and after a quick meal, Goodern went straight to the auction house with Joseph Sr.
Tomorrow is the day of the auction, and while the other party will collect the items in the evening, Gooden will go with the manganese steel ingot and two pieces of equipment.
As an old customer of the auction house, Gooden just stepped into the door of the auction house, and the person in charge of the reception, Feroz, immediately stepped forward to receive him with a smile on his face.
"Isn't this Young Master Gooden? Welcome to come, I heard rumors a few days ago that you were seriously injured and couldn't get out of bed, and it seems that some bastards are spreading rumors about you. ”
Feroz came up and said a lot of compliments, and Goodern only smiled and nodded in response to the other party's enthusiasm.
Seeing Goodern's entourage carrying large bags of belongings, Feroz asked politely.
"Young Master Gooden, are you here to sell items?"
"Well, I've got some special metal and two pieces of equipment that I'm going to sell at auction tomorrow."
As soon as he heard that there was a special metal, Ferroz immediately arranged: "Come, VIP room please." ”
Before entering the VIP room, Feroz did not forget to greet his subordinates and prepare a wine and fruit plate for Goodern and his party.
Sitting on a soft recliner, Goodern motioned for the guards to take out the manganese steel.
Thirty-three one-pound manganese ingots, plus manganese steel armor and manganese steel ingots, these were all Goodborn needed to sell.
"These are the things I'm going to auction, Feroz, you can show them."
Standing on Erlang's legs, Gooden comfortably picked up a glass of ale and took a sip.
This kind of place 'he' didn't come less, and what kind of demeanor and posture he put on, Gooden tried to restore it as much as possible.
After all, this is not Qingyuan Town, and his demeanor still needs to be disguised.
Ferroz looked at the manganese steel ingot on the table, his eyes lit up at once, and his intuition after years of auction appraisal experience told him that this thing in front of him was definitely a good thing.
Touching it with your hands, the slightly precipitated metallic texture proves that this thing still has a certain weight.
And this special metal texture, at a glance, you know that it is not ordinary.
"Young Master Gooden, these items of yours are indeed good things, but I need to hand them over to more professional people for appraisal so that I can promote and price them for you."
"Please."
Goodern nodded casually in agreement.
"Then I will be absent for a while, and I will let the dancing girl accompany you to relieve your boredom."
With that, Ferroz got up and picked up a steel ingot and a long sword to be identified by a professional.
"Ahem, forget about Maihime, just bring me some more ale and fruit." Goodern coughed dryly.
"Huh? Well......"
Ferroz glanced at Gooden with a little puzzlement, didn't this guy have to come to the left and the right before?
Why did you suddenly change your mind today?
But I didn't think much about it, and immediately greeted people with the proper courtesy.
Old Joseph, who was sipping ale, also looked at the young master with some surprise and asked, "Young master, you really don't need a dancing girl?" ”
"Let's get down to business."
Seeing Gooden's slightly embarrassed look, old Joseph did not speak again, but smiled secretly and continued to taste the fruit.
Goodern was a little surprised that his predecessor did not die in the belly, judging by the health and medical conditions of this era.
The probability of finding flowers and doing willow infection is quite large, and the predecessor has been playing in this small Jinyuan City for so many years and has not been infected, which is also outrageous.
On the other side, Ferroz and several metal experts were working on manganese ingots.
The special toughness and high-strength hardness amazed several people.
In particular, the performance of the manganese steel sword was simply incredible, without any strength or magic, and the metal performance alone reached an excellent level.
After receiving the approval of the experts, Ferroz returned to the VIP room with two samples.
"Young Master Gooden, these metal objects of yours are really shocking, those experts are like crazy after testing, and each of them gives a very high evaluation."
"Speaking of items for sale, if it's an auction, I'm afraid that there will be no time to warm up, and there will be no way to auction a particularly high price, so my suggestion is to consign......"
"No," Goodern shook his head, "to be sold at auction, starting at twenty gold coins per pound for ingots and twenty gold coins for breastplates and longswords." ”
For Goodern's low pricing, Ferroz was a little surprised and couldn't help but speak up.
"Young Master Gooden, if it's a consignment, the price can at least double or even more, don't you really think about it?"
"No, I'm in a hurry, let's draw up a contract."
Seeing that Goodern was so tough, Ferroz no longer dissuaded him, and took out an auction contract from his arms.
Sign the contents of the auction item, the amount and price, and the handling fee, and then give it to Gooden for signature.
Goodern didn't know anything about this, and in order to prevent a loophole, he directly handed it over to Joseph Sr. to check it on his behalf.
Old Joseph understood the meaning of it the moment he saw the young master hand it over, and took it and examined it carefully.
After confirming that it is correct, return it to the young master and sign it for confirmation.
This operation Ferroz can see in his eyes, how many times has Goodern caused him an accident tonight?
Where did the old swaggering, merry young master go?
Two contracts are signed, and one for each party is used as proof of receipt.
"It's a pleasure to work with."
"Thank you for your trust."
After some greetings, Goodern left directly, and the manganese steel and equipment he brought with him were handed over to Feroz for safekeeping.
Wait until tomorrow's auction is over, and then he can come and withdraw the money.
Goodern had just been escorted out the door by Ferroz when he met a familiar and strange person.
"Hey, isn't this Young Master Gooden? Have you fully recovered from your injury? ”
Facardo Charleson is the second son of Gergil's old bastard, and his fox friend in Jinyuan City.
At the same time, the noble sword he now wears around his waist is also from this man's hand.
Looking at Fakado, who wanted to hug him when he came up, Goodern took a slight step back.
"Is there anything wrong with you? Facardo Charlison. ”
The cold and flat tone made Fakado stunned for a moment, what happened to Goodern today? Is it in a bad mood to eat at the auction house?
Suddenly, the long sword on Goodern's waist was noticed by Fakado, and he subconsciously thought of the guess just now, and laughed and mocked.
"Hahaha, Goodern, you don't want to auction this longsword, do you? It's a masterpiece made by a master, and no one can afford it here. ”