What a rare profession it is to be a weapon refiner. As a heaven-level weapon refiner, this old man is always looked down upon by others. How could anyone dare to offend him?
Even though Lance was the lord of a city and had considerable power, he still had to invite her over politely and respectfully.
Lan Sheng was disrespectful to him just now, and now he comes to ask him again. Naturally, he will not respond favorably to him.
"you……"
Lan Sheng is young and energetic, but he is about to fall out.
"Back off!" Lan Sichen shouted. Lan Sheng glanced at the old weapon refiner angrily and stepped aside.
Looking at his son reproachfully, Lance smiled at the weapon refiner and said, "Mr. Qiu, don't be offended. I think the jade content is very high. Is it really impossible to make a staff?"
After all, Lance was the lord of a city, so the weapon refiner treated him somewhat lightly, and his tone was no longer as harsh as before.
"Even if the City Lord doesn't know much about jade, he should have seen Purple Star Jade, right?" Mr. Qiu opened his palm, brilliance flashed on his fingers, and there was a purple star jade handle about one foot long on his palm, "
This is the handle of the staff that I made for others. You will know by comparing the quality of the two kinds of jade."
Don't be afraid of not knowing the goods, just be afraid of comparing goods.
Under the light, the Purple Star Jade handle in his hand was shiny and bright ink purple, almost transparent. However, the Purple Star Jade in the rough stone bought by Lan Sheng had no luster at all, and even more so.
Not to mention the moistness and transparency, compared with the purple star jade in his hand, it was simply the difference between a pearl and a fish.
"The jade quality of this handle is only of the upper-middle grade." Mr. Qiu put away the handle of the staff in his hand, "City Lord, don't think I'm being harsh. Even if you say this piece of jade is Purple Star Jade, it's a bit flattering. Like this
If you don't have a good grade, I'm afraid it will explode into pieces if you inject even a little bit of star power."
It was obvious, but Lance still couldn't accept it.
"How is this possible? We got the news before that this jade is really a top-grade purple star jade!"
"This..." Mr. Qiu thought for a moment, "There are two possibilities. The first is that the person who sold you the information deceived you, and the second possibility is that this jade has been tampered with."
"Could it be?" A sect leader stepped forward, "It's Ziwei Auction House..."
"As soon as this jade came on stage, I felt obvious star power fluctuations around the jade. They must have tampered with it after I took the picture of the jade!" Lan Sheng walked over emotionally, "Immediately summon all the experts in the city to join us.
Go to Ziwei Auction House to seek justice!"
"Bastard, get out!" Lance glared at his son fiercely, "Come here, send Mr. Qiu to rest."
"No need, since this jade cannot be used as a staff, there is no need for me to stay." Mr. Qiu waved to his disciple, "Let's go."
The young disciple picked up his tools, and the two of them strode toward the door.
Lance winked, and a sect leader immediately chased him out to see him off.
No matter what, this Mr. Qiu is a rare weapon refiner and cannot be offended.
"Dad?!" Lan Sheng looked unwilling, "Is this the end of the matter?!"
"What do you know!" There were no outsiders, and Lance no longer concealed his emotions. "You caused the clan to lose 60 million gold coins. I will punish you by facing the wall for five days!"
Although Lan Sheng is his son, he is the head of the clan. Sixty million gold coins were wasted, so he has to answer to the clan leaders no matter what.