After leaving the crowd, Oscar first went to the lobby on the first floor of the Blacksmiths Association and purchased a batch of high-quality metals. Then, together with Candle, he walked to Toke's Blacksmith Shop again.
And when Oscar entered the blacksmith shop again, the young man who had already returned to the shop had returned.
When he saw Oscar, a trace of doubt flashed across his eyes.
Apparently he doesn’t understand why Oscar has come back.
After drinking the tea in one gulp, the young man stood up and came to the two of them and greeted them.
"Dear guest, is there anything else you need to buy? Or do you need other services?"
Oscar wiped his hand on his waist, and a purple card with a stored value of five thousand gold soul coins appeared in his hand.
"You just told me that you have a master blacksmith, and this card contains five thousand gold soul coins! As long as you let the master in your blacksmith shop teach me the blacksmith skills for a month..." p>
"This is yours!"
Putting the card on the glass counter, Oscar pushed the purple card in front of the young man with his fingers.
Swallowing with difficulty, the young man glanced at Zika lying on the counter, and a battle between heaven and man started in his heart.
Although this blacksmith shop is not small, its profit this year is only less than 20,000 yuan.
Five thousand gold soul coins is equivalent to their profit for a quarter.
If we also add in the batch of refined high-quality metals purchased from them before Oscar, it would be equivalent to half a year's income!
How can he not be tempted?
The only thing that worries him is Oscar's mentality of learning blacksmith skills.
He also saw Oscar being laughed at on the bulletin board before.
It’s obvious that Oscar’s learning of blacksmithing skills was probably just a spur-of-the-moment move.
It would be a fantasy for him to seriously spend a month learning blacksmith skills.
By then, he will not be qualified as an intermediate blacksmith to participate in the competition, and it is very likely that he will cause trouble for them.
After that, it will be difficult to do business with him.
After several considerations, the young man took a deep breath, restrained his inner greed, and said with a slight twitch in the corner of his mouth.
"Dear guest, you'd better take back the gold soul coins!"
"It's not that we don't want to teach you, but because even if we teach you wholeheartedly, we can't guarantee that you can pass the intermediate blacksmith examination. Even if you spend five thousand gold soul coins to learn blacksmith skills from the president of Shenjianglou, I'm afraid...
...."
After saying nothing, the young man reluctantly pushed Zika back to Oscar.
After glancing at Zika who pushed back, Oscar showed no intention of taking it back. Instead, he asked.
"Were you there at that time?"
The young man was stunned for a moment, then nodded slightly.
But after nodding, he seemed to have thought of something and explained anxiously.
"I was indeed present, but I was on the outermost level, not..."
After making a stop gesture, Oscar laughed.
"These are not important! I don't care about these."
"You only need to convince the master of your blacksmith shop, and there is no need to worry about what you were worried about before."
"You are what you learn. As long as you teach seriously, even if I fail to pass the intermediate blacksmith in the end, I will not blame you. Don't worry!"
Oscar's words have reached this point, and it is not easy for young people to stop him.
After all, no one can have trouble with the Golden Soul Coin.
They are blacksmiths and soul masters.
Even if the blacksmith shop can bring them an income of about 20,000 yuan a year, it is still insufficient.
After welcoming Oscar and the two into the lounge, the young man's three steps turned into two steps and he quickly walked into the back hall.
......
"Ding Ding...Dang Dang..."
In the back hall, several men, under the command of an old man, kept beating a piece of red-hot metal.
However, just after the young man came in and said something to the old man, a trace of surprise appeared on his face.
"What?! Take five thousand gold soul coins just to study with me for a month!!!"
Hearing the old man's exclamation, several men also stopped what they were doing and looked over.
"...Many of his colleagues were laughing at him on the bulletin board before. They wanted to come to us to learn blacksmithing skills. It should be to beat those ridicules..."
Tell the whole story of the matter.
The old man's face gradually became gloomy.
He turned to the spout of the pot and took a sip of cold water. The old man stood up and snorted coldly.
"Hmph! Do you think our blacksmithing skills are just like playing tricks? How much money does it take to be a big deal? Fortunately, this is not our breed, otherwise I would have to pick off his skin!"
Hearing the old man's words, the young man and the few men who stopped all trembled.
Obviously, these men were all dealt with by this old man.
After pondering for a moment, the old man was about to say something more, but was interrupted by the middle-aged man who had just received Oscar for the young man.
"Dad! This young man is our big customer! We can't offend him easily! But just now, he bought a lot of things from us, and the net profit was three to four thousand gold soul coins!" p>
"If this five thousand is added to this, it will be our income in the past half year! If..."
Before he could finish his words, a big palm like a cattail leaf slapped the middle-aged man on the head, and the old man scolded angrily.
"Money, money, money! You know money! This guy obviously doesn't take our blacksmith's skills seriously, and you're still here trying to persuade me not to offend!"
"Why do you forget your own business for money? We live by this craft! This guy is like this, do we still have to respect him?"
The old father's scolding made the middle-aged man a little aggrieved. He touched his head and explained to the old man in a low voice.
"Dad! You also know the current market situation."
"In Gengxin City, there are hundreds of blacksmith shops in total."
"There are as many as 25 companies with similar technology to ours."
"Five thousand gold soul coins, teaching blacksmith skills for a month, is definitely more than enough. And others have said that even if it doesn't work, they won't blame us."
"If we all reject such a generous offer, other blacksmith shops will just..."
After hearing the middle-aged man's persuasion, the old man closed his eyes and rubbed his eyebrows.
He picked up his teapot again and took a big sip.
Putting down the teapot, the old man's cloudy eyes revealed a firmness.
"Okay! Just teach him for a month! Let's teach him personally! But... if this boy gives me three days to fish and two days to dry the nets."
"Hmph... Then even if we return the five thousand gold soul coins to him, we won't do this business with him!"
After finishing speaking, without waiting for the middle-aged man to speak further, he walked to the front hall with a sullen face.
Seeing that the old man was already walking towards the front hall, the middle-aged man slapped the young man on the head with his big palm like a cattail leaf fan.
"Why don't you hurry up and stop him? I'm telling you, if your grandfather offends this guest, I will have to skin him!"
Covering his head, the young man retorted aggrievedly.
"Why do you want to beat me if grandpa offended a guest? If you can, you can settle the score with grandpa!"
Crossing his arms, the middle-aged man glared at the young man and said.
"Don't you know how to adapt? Can't you agree first and let him come over tomorrow?"
"Wouldn't that give us a lot of time to convince your grandpa?"
Hearing the middle-aged man's words, the young man was also stunned.
Yes! Why didn’t I think of that just now?
"Go quickly!"
Seeing that the young man was still in a daze, the middle-aged man immediately kicked the young man in the butt and said viciously.