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Chapter 226: : Lord Viscount, I can!

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"Who made this?"

Claire's voice sounded, and the blacksmiths below all looked at each other, turned their heads to look at the people beside them, but no one came forward to admit it.

Claire frowned slightly and asked again, "Who made it?"

After a while, the group of blacksmiths below slowly raised a hand, and said with a trembling voice: "Lord Viscount, maybe I did it? Blame me."

"Why do you say it's possible?"

"Uh..." The other party hesitated, "Because I have made the most of these statues..."

Just after finishing speaking, the other party quickly explained, "But I didn't delay the work of making metal ingots, I only made these statues in my spare time."

"Stop!" Claire reached out and stopped him, "I didn't mean to blame you."

As he said that, he took out a gold coin from the space ring, flicked his thumb, and landed exactly in the hand of the person who just spoke.

"You just felt that you might be punished, and you have the courage to stand up. This is your reward."

The blacksmith happily held the gold coin and said, "Thank you, Lord Viscount!"

Claire nodded, looked around at the blacksmith below, and said, "Who else has made a statue?"

After Claire's words just now, more than half of the blacksmiths below raised their hands.

Claire nodded with a smile, and then suddenly smashed the mermaid statue in her hand, "Look at what you do! How dare you take it out and sell it for money?!"

Claire didn't throw it very hard, and the blacksmiths below responded quickly. They ducked in a flash and looked at Claire in shock.

Mom, how can you lie! You won't blame us for what you just said, so you're going to hit us with a statue?

"Pick it up for me!" Claire pointed at the statue.

Claire's words still worked. Although the blacksmiths were a little scared, they still picked it up, took it carefully, put it down, and quickly ran back to the crowd.

"Whatever you are running, come over and take a good look at it, and see what junk you have made." Claire took out the statue she bought and put it on it, putting the two statues together.

The blacksmiths looked at each other again, for fear that Claire was coaxing them again, so they took the statue and smashed at them and others as soon as they went up.

However, afraid of returning, the bodies of those blacksmiths were still very honest, and they moved one by one and leaned over.

Claire also consciously gave up an empty space for the blacksmiths to observe carefully. After the blacksmiths stepped forward and glanced at them, they didn't need to touch them at all, and they saw the gap between the two statues. , it's not on the same level as the one that Claire just used to smash them.

Thinking of what Claire said when she just smashed them, they blushed with shame.

It's really not wrong to be smashed.

"Have you seen it?" Claire also stepped forward and picked up the two statues, "What do you think now?"

"..."

The blacksmiths were silent, and Claire also anticipated this scene, and pointed at a strong bearded man casually, and said, "You, that's right! You say it!"

"Uh..." The bearded strong man grinned, "It's nothing special, I can also make another statue."

"Can you do it too?"

"Of course, it's just a very simple craft. Not only me, but most of the people present can do it."

Claire put her eyes on the blacksmith who raised her hand first, and asked, "Is this true?"

"Uh... it's true, I can do it too."

Claire tilted her head suspiciously, "Then you made such a thing?"

"Well... Anyway, fine and rough ones are the same price, and rough ones are more efficient, so why spend more time polishing them?"

The words were not rough, and Claire quickly understood.

Then Claire asked, "Have you noticed that fewer people have come to collect your statue recently?"

The blacksmith scratched his head and replied, "It seems to be the case. Those statues in my house have not been sold for a long time."

In the past, when there was no market competition, no matter what kind of quality statues these blacksmiths made, someone would collect them and sell them in Nafu City. Over time, a market phenomenon of bad money driving out good money was formed. What you do and what you do casually sell for about the same amount of money, why should you spend more effort?

As a result, the quality of the statues made by these blacksmiths who make extra money by making statues in Najin Town plummeted, and when external market forces intervened, those high-quality statues suddenly made their shoddy ones. The market share that was suppressed by the statues of the company is gone.

Because of the preconceived notions, the merchants who collect the statues will subjectively feel that the quality of the statues in Najin Town is not good, and the price is still expensive, so they no longer come to buy them. These blacksmiths are scattered and not gathered together. On the whole, there is no way to deal with such market changes at all, and I can only watch the statues that I have made before pile up into mountains.

Claire threw the rough mermaid statue in her hand onto the bearded man, and said softly, "You just said you can make it, take this and try it."

The bearded strong man held the statue of the mermaid with a bewildered expression. He glanced at the statue and then at Claire. Finally, he was pushed by everyone to the steel-making furnace. After feeling the familiar heat, he came back to his senses. .

He took down the hammer attached to his waist, wiped the sweat on his forehead with a handkerchief, and stared intently at the red-hot statue.

Then there was the sound of the hammer hitting the blacksmith's street. Every time the hammer fell, there was a crisp sound of impact, and it gradually formed a unique rhythm.

After about half an hour, as the bearded strong man put the red statue in cold water, with a "Jie!" sound, water vapor came out.

When it was clamped out with iron pliers, the original rough mermaid statue had become a beautiful new mermaid statue with a smooth appearance~www.wuxiahere.com~ and the character has a little more agility.

"No!" The bearded strong man presented the made mermaid statue to Claire, "I also put some thought into it, it looks much better than that."

Claire reached out and took the newly created statue of the other party, took it in front of him and observed it carefully, and nodded with satisfaction after about ten seconds.

"Indeed, it's much better now than others."

"Hey hey hey." The bearded strong man smiled embarrassedly.

While looking at the statue, Claire took out ten gold coins from her arms and handed them over, saying, "This is a reward for you."

"Huh!" A flash of excitement flashed in the bearded man's eyes, wiped his hands, and took the ten gold coins from Claire, which was his salary for a few months.

Then Claire lifted the statue in his hand and shouted, "Can anyone make a better statue than this? I'll reward him with a hundred gold coins for making it!"

"..."

As soon as these words came out, the scene was dead silent...

After a few seconds, a thunderous shout came from Blacksmith Street.

The blacksmiths below raised their hands, squeezed forward frantically, and shouted: "I'm coming! I can!"

Some blacksmiths even ripped open their clothes, revealing the strong muscles inside, and shouted: "Lord Viscount, I can too!"

"Lord Viscount! Choose me! My skills are the best!"

"Fuck you, who doesn't know that my technology is the best on this street! Which customer came and dissatisfied with my craft!"

Claire stretched out her hand and pressed it down, "Quiet!"

"Let's do it together, I will reward one hundred gold coins for those that exceed the quality of this statue!"

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