Refining medicine can't save Doupo!

Chapter 4: With a sharp weapon in hand, the desire to kill arises! [Seek Fern! ]

"It can be sold for 5,000 because your dagger is very well made. Ordinary low-level yellow-grade weapons are only around 3,000. The properties of your dagger are just right, and the material properties are also maximized. It has some of the qualities of a mid-level yellow-grade weapon. Therefore, 5,000 gold coins is the overall price I offer. Haha, if you meet a noble person, you can bid each other up and sell it for 7,000 or 8,000 gold coins."

"Let me see. Hmm, this first-level gold magic core is a little expensive, about 500 gold coins. Lapis lazuli is relatively cheap, and this small piece is only 300 gold coins. With the other costs, your cost is just over 1,000 gold coins, which is pretty good. The price of low-level weapons is lower than that of elixirs. Only when they are high-level will the price of weapons exceed that of elixirs."

As a veteran in the industry, Mr. Yao not only estimated the value of the water-patterned golden dagger, but also estimated Jiang Lin's cost. If it were someone else, he would have a hard time estimating, but Jiang Lin was a man who took what he had and used what he had. He knew exactly what Jiang Lin did when he went out.

As for why high-level weapons are more valuable than high-level elixirs.
Because of a very simple logic, if my neighbor hoards food, I hoard guns, and my neighbor is my granary.

However, there are very few high-level weapons in this world, and the highest-level ones are only the earth-level weapon embryos, which are not yet complete.

"Gurgle gurgle gurgle." Upon hearing that the weapons forged by Jiang Lin could be sold for five thousand gold coins, the Little Medical Fairy buried her head and worked hard to eat.

Damn it! I only earned 20 gold coins after seeing patients for the whole morning! Only 10 gold coins were my salary!

"Hehe." Mr. Yao took in all of Little Medical Fairy's little movements, and a barely perceptible smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Xiao Yixiang is a good person in every way except that he is a little aloof. Fortunately, ever since he brought Jiang Lin here, the two little ones have been together and both of their personalities have changed.

"Mr. Yao, do you have any sales channels?" After finishing a bowl of rice, Jiang Lin picked up a chicken leg for himself and took the time to ask Mr. Yao. He looked like a refugee who had escaped from famine from nowhere, which made Mr. Yao laugh.

"Although Qingshan Town is just a small border town and not as prosperous as the nearby big cities, it has plenty of mercenaries. If Lin'er doesn't want to show up, I can use my connections to sell it to them. As long as you don't bring it up, they will naturally be tactful and not ask too much."

Mr. Yao drank tea and slowly gave advice to Jiang Lin. Although his insights were not as rich as those of the old monsters in the powerful areas, he was still confident in saying in Qingshan Town: Welcome to my territory.

Although the territory is not big, Mr. Yao runs it well. His Wanyaozhai is very famous here. His medical principle of "saving lives first and paying later" has benefited many mercenary groups, and some of them eventually became the leaders of mercenary groups.

".But many people in this town know that I like to do blacksmithing at such a young age." Jiang Lin, who had finally filled his stomach half full, took the soup that Mr. Yao served him and said weakly.

"That's true if you say so." Mr. Yao did not insist on his own way, but thought seriously about the question raised by Jiang Lin, and finally nodded and said: "Qingshan Town has many people and eyes. If you forge a dagger like this every day, there will definitely be some unrest. Well, I think it's better to let your friends die than to let me die. The big city near Qingshan Town, Wutan City, is not bad. It has a large population and is close to the Warcraft Mountains. There are also many mercenary groups. There is also the auction house of the Miter family there. We can accumulate some weapons, package them, and sell them to them all at once."

(A genius who has not yet fallen: Huh? Holy crap, this is directed at me?!)
After Jiang Lin's reminder, Mr. Yao also noticed that low-grade weapons were not as easy to fool as ordinary fine weapons. They were weapons that could really make a fighter want to backstab a master.

As the saying goes, if you have a sharp weapon, you will naturally want to kill. Mr. Yao also realized that low-grade weapons cannot be confused with elixirs. Imagine if everyone in Qingshan Town had a yellow-grade weapon. That would be a nightmare. When there were no fighting weapons, a fighting master could beat a group of fighters with bare hands. But if there were fighting weapons, a fighting master would be broken through by the fighters and left with wounds if he was not careful. Although Jiang Lin's weapon was still of low yellow grade, it could only open the eyes of the fighting master a little, but there were too many weapons. And who said that Jiang Lin could not forge more advanced fighting weapons in the future?

"However, you can't give up on Qingshan Town. You can build a weapon refining pavilion and sell some equipment of different qualities to the outside world when the time is right. This will help you build connections in Qingshan Town. At the same time, if you need any materials in the future, you can also issue tasks to them. They will be happy to help you."

After thinking for a while, Mr. Yao improved Jiang Lin's equipment refining plan. Wutan City just needed to be responsible for making money, Qingshan Town just needed to maintain stability, and his own basic foundation must not be disrupted.

Jiang Lin drank the chicken soup in one gulp, then smiled at Mr. Yao and said, "Mr. Yao is indeed the second smartest person in Qingshan Town! Just follow Mr. Yao's arrangements."

The Little Medical Fairy rolled her eyes at Jiang Lin, and Mr. Yao couldn't help but laugh and shook his head when he heard it. He didn't know who this kid learned this nonsense from.

The second smartest person in Qingshan Town is Mr. Yao, so who is the smartest? The Little Doctor asked Jiang Lin, but Jiang Lin said, "If I tell you, you will not accept it, so I won't bother to tell you anymore."

After solving the problem of the Water-Patterned Golden Dagger, Mr. Yao ended his lunch by drinking tea and watching the two little ones bickering from time to time.

After lunch, Jiang Lin, who was full, said goodbye to Mr. Yao and went back to his room in the inner courtyard of Wanyaozhai to take a nap. Forging iron in the morning was too tiring for him. But he couldn't stop, he had to shape it once, otherwise the metal weakness caused by tempering would make the final weapon useless.

This situation will only get better when Jiang Lin gets older.

After the two little ones left, Mr. Yao was the only one left in the attic on the second floor of Wanyaozhai. He leaned back in his chair, looking at the exquisite dagger on the table, slightly lost in thought.

"Sir, everyone has their own destiny, and I can't stop anything, right?" Mr. Yao sighed in his heart.

On the other side, when Jiang Lin woke up from his sweet dream, the moon was already dim outside the window.

"Look, there are only buns left in the kitchen. Eat them or not? If not, I'll leave."

With a slap, Jiang Lin just opened his eyes and saw a big white and tender bun slapping his face.

(End of this chapter)