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Chapter 37 Auction Appraisal
As for the words of the soldiers defending the city, Gudern did not listen to him, and took everyone into the city on his own.

As a frequent visitor, Gooden owns a property in Jinyuan City, but instead of buying it, he rents it.

Walking on the streets of Jinyuan City, this is the first time Gooden has seen what a medieval city looks like.

Although it is a small city, it is much better than his town in terms of sanitation management, at least there is no cross-flow of sewage on both sides of the street.

After arriving at the house and setting up the horses, everyone went to a nearby restaurant to simply eat some hot food.

The taste of the restaurant is not as good as that made by the maids in the castle, but it is not inedible. After rushing to eat, Gooden went directly to the auction house with old Joseph.

Tomorrow is the auction day. Taking advantage of the other party's collection of items at night, Gooden went with manganese steel ingots and two pieces of equipment.

As a regular customer of the auction house, Gooden just stepped into the door of the auction house, and Feroz, the person in charge of reception, immediately greeted him with a smile on his face.

"Isn't this Master Gooden? You are welcome. I heard rumors a few days ago that you were seriously injured and couldn't get out of bed. It seems that some bastards lied about you."

When Feroz came up, he said a lot of compliments, and Gooden just smiled and nodded in response to the enthusiasm of the other party.

Seeing Gooden's entourage carrying large and small bags, Feroz asked politely.

"Master Gooden, are you here to sell items?"

"Well, I have some special metals and two pieces of equipment that I plan to sell at the auction tomorrow."

As soon as he heard that there was special metal, Feroz immediately arranged: "Come on, please in the VIP room."

Before entering the VIP room, Feroz did not forget to greet the servants and prepared a reception wine and fruit plate for Gooden and his party.

Sitting on the soft reclining chair, Gooden motioned for the guard soldiers to take out the manganese steel.

Thirty-three one-pound manganese steel ingots plus manganese steel armor and manganese steel ingots are all that Gooden needs to sell.

"These are the things I want to auction, Feroz, let me see them."

With Erlang's legs crossed, Gooden comfortably picked up a glass of ale and took a sip.

This kind of place 'he' does not come too often, what kind of demeanor and posture, Gooden try his best to restore.

After all, this is not Qingyuan Town, and his demeanor still needs to be disguised.

Feroz looked at the manganese steel ingot on the table, and his eyes lit up at once. Years of auction appraisal experience told him intuitively that the thing in front of him was definitely a good thing.

When you touch it, the slightly precipitated metal texture proves that this thing still has a certain amount of weight.

And this special metal pattern, at a glance, you know that it is not ordinary.

"Master Gooden, these items of yours are indeed good things, but I need to give it to a more professional person for identification, so that I can advertise and price it for you."

"please."

Gooden nodded casually in agreement.

"Then excuse me for a while, and I will let the dancer come to accompany you to relieve your boredom."

Having said that, Feroz got up and picked up a steel ingot and a long sword to go to a professional for appraisal.

"Cough, the dancer doesn't matter, just give me more ale and fruit." Gooden coughed dryly.

"okay……"

Ferozzi glanced at Gooden with a little doubt, didn't this fellow have to have one on the left and one on the right before?
Why did you suddenly change your temper today?
But I didn't think much about it, and I immediately greeted people with courtesy.

Old Joseph, who was drinking ale, also looked at the young master in surprise and asked, "Master, you really don't need a dancer?"

"Let's talk about business."

Seeing Gooden's slightly embarrassed look, Old Joseph didn't speak any more, he smiled secretly and continued to taste the fruit.

Gooden is really surprised that his predecessor did not die on his belly, according to the hygiene and medical conditions of this era.

The chance of Xunhua being a willow getting sick is quite high, but the predecessor has been playing in this little Jinyuan City for so many years without getting sick, which is too outrageous.

On the other side Feroz is working with several metal experts on manganese ingots.

The special toughness and high-strength hardness made several people amazed.

In particular, the performance of the manganese steel sword, without the blessing of any strength or magic, the metal performance alone has reached an excellent level, which is simply incredible.

After being recognized by a group of experts, Feroz returned to the VIP room with two samples.

"Master Gooden, these metal objects of yours are really shocking. After the experts tested them, they were like crazy, and each one gave a very high evaluation."

"Speaking of the sale of the item, if it is an auction, I am afraid that the time will be too late to warm up, and there will be no way to auction a particularly high price. My suggestion is to sell it on consignment..."

"No," Gooden shook his head, "it will be sold in an auction format, with the starting price of every pound of metal coins for steel ingots, and the starting price of twenty gold coins for breastplates and long swords."

For Gooden's low price, Feroz was a little surprised and couldn't help but say.

"Master Gooden, if it is consignment, the price can at least double or even more, do you really not consider it?"

"No, I'm in a hurry, let's draw up a contract."

Seeing Gooden being so tough, Feroz no longer discouraged him, and took out an auction contract from his arms.

Sign and write the content of the auction item, the amount, price and handling fee on it, and then hand it over to Gooden for signature confirmation.

For this aspect, Gooden didn't know anything. In order to prevent loopholes, he directly handed it over to Old Joseph and asked him to do the inspection on his behalf.

The moment Old Joseph saw the master hand it over, he understood the meaning, and checked it carefully after taking it.

After confirming that it is correct, return it to the young master for signature confirmation.

The operation of this pass, Feroz, is in his eyes. How many times has Gooden brought him an accident tonight?
Where did the carefree, sassy and dazzling young master go?
Two contracts are signed, one for each party as proof of receipt.

"Pleasant to work with."

"Thanks for your trust."

After the two chatted, Gooden said goodbye and left, and the manganese steel and equipment they brought were handed over to Feroz for safekeeping.

After the auction is over tomorrow, he can come back and withdraw the money.

Just as Gooden was sent out of the door by Feroz, he met a familiar and unfamiliar person.

"Hey, isn't this Master Gooden? Has your injury fully recovered?"

Falcardo Charlson, the second son of the old bastard of Gegil, is also 'his' friend in Jinyuan City.

At the same time, the aristocratic long sword hanging on his waist now also came from this person.

Seeing Falcardo who wanted to hug him when he came up, Gooden took a half step back.

"Are you okay? Falcardo Charlson."

The indifferent and flat tone made Fakado stunned for a moment, what happened to Gooden today?Is it bad to be in a bad mood at the auction house?

Suddenly, the long sword on Gudern's waist was noticed by Fakado, and he subconsciously thought of the guess just now, and laughed and mocked.

"Hahaha, Gooden, you don't want to auction this long sword, do you? This is a fine product from the master, and no one can afford it here."

　It's a happy Friday again, but unfortunately I still have to code, can you come to count the votes to comfort me?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)