After the Full Level of the Profession

Robb: "I said, can you just stop in a daze and answer the question I asked you! How much is this armor worth?"

Robb doesn't know what the prices of this world are. After all, there are differences in prices between different servers in the same game, let alone different worlds.

"Hey?" As soon as the businessman woke up, he hurriedly stood upright, sat upright, and said solemnly, "Sorry, Mr. Robert, I was taken care of by accident, because the workmanship of this flying dragon leather armor is really excellent... oh , I dare to swear that I have never seen such exquisite craftsmanship in my life. This is at least the work of a craftsman with a master-level or above in leather armor..."

Robb thought to himself: This businessman is still a little eye-sighted, but, after all, he is still a small businessman running on the side. I am afraid that he has not seen the big world. This is obviously made by the master-level leatherworking technology, but he said that it is "in the master Above grade", that is to say, his appraisal ability only reaches the master level, and he can't understand the good equipment above.

Robb knocked on the table: "You are half right, but it is not accurate enough. This armor is indeed'master level or above', but to be precise, it was made by a'grand master leatherworker'."

"Zong...Zong...Grandmaster?" The businessman was so scared that his chin almost fell on the table. There were only two or three grandmaster-level tanners on the entire continent. Order one, buy Gade.

Robb said: "Well, let's talk about it now, how much can it sell for?"

The businessman wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said in a low voice, "Although it was made by a master-level leatherworker, its material is after all the skin of the Wyvern biped. You also know that the skin of Wyvern biped is not top-notch. Although it is more advanced than wild boar skins and lizard skins, its quality is much worse than that of real dragon skins, behemoth skins, and leopard skins. Therefore, It cannot be a real artifact."

Robb nodded: "Yes, it makes a lot of sense."

The merchant said: "It will not be favored by the richest group of people, it will only be favored by some middle-class aristocrats and adventurers. This group of people cannot afford a big price, so... if there is a craftsman on this leather armor If the engraving made by oneself can prove that it was made by a famous master, it should be worth five hundred gold coins."

Robb interrupted him and said, "There is no need to find the engraving. The person who made this armor is not a well-known craftsman. He is a hermit with a weird personality and does not like to communicate with others. He is not unknown and unknown to the world. …There is no brand mark on the leather armor at all."

"Oh, Wuming Jia, then it can only be worth two hundred gold coins at most." The merchant said: "And two hundred may not be sold, because buyers will doubt whether it is really made by a master craftsman, you I also know that most ordinary people have worse appraisal of treasures than me. They can only judge the value of treasures by seeing who made them. A discerning businessman like me can only see that it is A handwriting above the master level, but I can’t tell that it is from a master level handwriting...so..."

"I understand." Robb smiled: "After talking about so many useful and useless things, you are actually thinking about what price you can buy from me to make the most money, right? So you want to suppress it. Buy it at the price of a master, then bring it to the capital of the saints, sell it at the price of the master, and then you will make a profit."

The businessman's face flushed, "Sorry, this is the instinctive reaction of the business man."

Robb said: "So, at what price do you want to buy it from me?"

The businessman chuckled twice: "A hundred gold coins."

Robb said: "Then, you take it to the capital of the saints, resell two hundred gold coins, and make a huge profit. This business is still going well."

The merchant’s face blushed: "Mr. Robert, don’t I still have to have transportation costs? If you carry it to the capital of the sacred city to sell, you will have to travel long distances and look for buyers everywhere, which will delay your time. ?"

When he said this, he looked at Robb's expression faintly, and thought: It seems that he has to raise some more prices.

However, Robb did not. Although he was mocking the merchants for making a lot of money, he didn't mean to bargain at all. For him, such a flying dragon leather armor is just a matter of just rubbing it. A little thing is inked here, wasting your precious time, time should be used for laziness, not for doing things.

He simply said: "I think so, you pay a hundred gold coins, plus this little girl, this flying dragon leather armor is yours."

"Hey? Really!" The businessman was overjoyed and hurriedly applauded: "That's it."

He seemed to be afraid of Robb's repentance, and quickly waved to the two servants. When the two servants pushed the little girl, she ran behind Robb, standing behind him like a spirit behind him. NS.

[Robo got a maid]

Robb swept his eyes across the little girl's face by turning his head. He was obviously relieved to see her, his eyes were full of joy, and he seemed very satisfied that he was sold to Robb.

Robb found that the identity of the pastor of the Guangming Vatican is really useful. Even buying a servant will make the servant feel very happy. This identity may continue to be maintained in the future, and there is no need to pierce it if it is a last resort.

The businessman returned to his room, and soon took a bag out and put it in front of Robb, opened the mouth of the bag, and it was full of golden gold coins: "Here are a hundred gold coins, you count them."

"You don't need to count." Robb put away the purse and smiled: "I don't think you dare to do little tricks in front of me."

"No one dares to deceive the pastor of the Holy See of Light!"

"Well, this transaction is pretty pleasant." Robb stood up and said, "I'm going back to the church. I guess you will soon leave for the City of the Holy Ones to make a lot of money. Goodbye."

The businessman laughed and said: "Mr. Robert, I have a fact that I don’t understand. How did you...how did you conjure up this flying dragon leather armor in my little room? Where did that large volume of flying dragon leather go? Maybe it was made temporarily, right? It's impossible in time..."

Robb lowered his voice and said mysteriously: "I only tell you one person, not anyone else. After I entered the small room just now, I immediately used a teleportation scroll, and when I was a hundred miles away, I saw my master leatherworker. My friend, gave him the wyvern skins of both feet, and then he gave me a wyvern leather armor that had been made for a long time, and then I sent it back."

"Wow, that's the case." The businessman's eyes burned again: "Then... Then, can you ask him to help you make something? I... I'm willing to buy it for a long time!"

Robb laughed: "Then it depends on my friend's mood. Let me tell you, he is a very lazy person, and he disdains making these worthless gadgets a long time ago."

"Oh, is it? That's a shame!"