Chapter 80 Jelika
Quiet.
The rhythmic and steady knock on the door sounded, and the sound spread throughout the empty hall.
Gothe, who had been busy all morning, stood up and was quite surprised.
Have some business come to your door?
The "GG" of the Craftsmen's Guild should have been revealed this morning. Is it so capable of attracting customers?
Or was it some passerby who discovered the curtain he had just hung up at noon?
Gothe was thinking as he walked to the door and opened the door.
The visitor is an extremely beautiful and young lady. Her lavender dress is shining and outlines her figure very elegantly.
The lady’s eyes were as melancholy as water.
Behind her, there stood an old man in uniform with a respectful expression, who seemed to be a "butler".
A gorgeously decorated carriage was parked on the roadside, and the strong horse's mane was gently swaying in the breeze.
"Hello, is Master Google here? I have something to ask him." The young lady asked politely.
"If the Google master you are talking about is the restoration craftsman Google Ditto, then I am." Gaode also replied politely.
"Huh?!" The beautiful lady covered her mouth with her hands, her eyes widened, and she was very surprised.
“Are you a Google master?”
Anna did not tell her the age of “Google·Ditu” when she sold him “Google·Ditu”.
Based on common sense, she instinctively believed that a repair craftsman who could be recognized by the crafts guild must be a man who was at least thirty years old.
Unexpectedly, after meeting, she suddenly discovered that this master was even younger than her.
This made her hesitate subconsciously.
"Yes, if you are looking for me to repair magic creations, please come in and we will go in and talk in detail." Gothe turned sideways, stepped out of the way, and pointed to the reception area he had specially prepared in the hall.
Everything is difficult at the beginning.
As long as the skills of repair craftsmen are high and the first few orders are made, the business will naturally take off through word of mouth among customers.
The young lady in front of me is obviously of noble status and unusual.
If this business is successful, it will definitely be a huge blessing to his "career".
Hence, Gaode also attaches great importance to this door-to-door business.
The young lady nodded and walked into the room.
The old man did not follow, but just waited at the door.
Under the guidance of Gothe, the young lady sat down at the table in the hall.
“Sri Lankan black tea, is that okay?” Gao De asked politely, without any expectation of getting a positive answer.
Although Sri Lankan black tea is a mid-range tea, it is generally decent to entertain guests.
But obviously, the lady in the purple skirt in front of her does not belong to the "general situation" category.
"Okay, thank you." The young lady nodded slightly and behaved gracefully.
Gaode took out a handful of tea leaves from the jar, put it into a beautiful cup, poured boiling water into it, and then sat down with two cups of tea.
"How should I call you?" Gothe placed a cup of black tea in front of the young lady's table.
“Jelika.” Jelika took off the delicate white gloves on her hands, picked up the tea cup, took a symbolic sip, and then put the tea cup down again.
She looked at Gothe with expectation and a little doubt: "Master Google, I want to repair this magic necklace, do you think it is possible?"
She took out the exquisite necklace from the side pocket of her skirt again and displayed it in front of Gothe.
Gothe carefully observed the crack in the gemstone in the center of the necklace. After confirming that although it was broken in half, the main body was not missing, he was immediately relieved.
According to the rules of [Repair Technique], as long as the object is not missing its body, let alone split in half, even if it is broken into one hundred and eighty pieces, as long as there is enough patience and time, the Repair Technique can perfectly repair it.
Gothe turned his eyes away and looked at his first real customer in his career as a "restoration craftsman", and asked cautiously:
"What is your estimated repair cost?"
"If it doesn't work," Jelika's words stopped abruptly.
After hesitating for a few seconds, she said uncertainly: "You mean, you can repair it?"
"Of course," Gao De was also a little confused, "Is it an alchemy creation of level 1 or above?"
It doesn't look like it, he thought to himself.
Gaode, the pirated "repair craftsman" who took shortcuts through spells, did not realize that the repair craftsmen who can repair level 1 magic creations cannot repair any level 1 magic creation in any damaged situation.
If the repair craftsman can really repair most damaged magic creations, the gold content of the repair craftsman will not be so much lower than that of the "alchemist".
Generally speaking, only the repair of slightly damaged or worn alchemical creations falls within the business scope of repair craftsmen.
It is precisely because of this that Jelika takes such a tentative stance.
Because of the damage to her necklace, it actually no longer belongs to the repair field of the repair craftsmen.
In fact, Jelika didn't have much hope in her heart. It was just her emotions that drove her to try, but she didn't expect to hear a positive answer from Gothe.
Jelica widened her beautiful big eyes and blinked, "No, it's just a level 1 alchemy creation."
Her voice became cheerful, "10 gold coins. No, 15 gold coins are enough?"
"Miss Jelica, generally the repair cost for a 1-level alchemy creation is between 6-7 gold coins. Depending on the value of the item itself and the degree of damage, the repair cost will fluctuate appropriately."
Gaode reminded tactfully: "Ten gold coins of Sean are a reasonable price, and 15 gold coins are higher than the market price."
Although I really want to make a little more, the background of the lady in front of me is obviously not simple. She doesn't understand the market, and I have to understand. Otherwise, if word gets out, I will be asked to come to settle the account and refund the money. It is a small matter, but her reputation is a big deal.
Gaode's heart is clear, and the wise choice is to have a long and steady stream of water.
"It's okay, I'm not short of this little money, as long as you can repair it!" Jelica said seriously.
Is 5 gold coins also a small amount of money? Sure enough, Gothe, the big dog owner, suppressed the "jealousy" in his heart and nodded: "I promise to restore it to its original state."
He also reminded Jelika of the market price. Since Jelika still insists on the high price of 15 gold coins, he has no reason to refuse due to circumstances and reasons.
If someone insists on sending money in a hurry, is there any reason not to accept it?
"Really, really?" Jelika still couldn't believe it.
With this level of damage, the young restoration craftsman in front of me not only dared to take on the task of repairing it, but also dared to guarantee it with such a firm tone.
"It just takes a few days," Gao Derou chuckled and explained: "Repairing a level 1 magic item is not simple, and the damage to your necklace is relatively serious."
"I understand." Jelika expressed her understanding.
"One week, give me a week," Gothe thought for a while and said: "On the 10th of the Rizhao month, you can come and get it."
When his mana could only support five spells in one breath, it took ten days to repair the Fang of the Hidden Mist, which was also a level 1 extraordinary thing.
Now that his mana has increased, he is enough to cast seven tricks at once, so the time to repair a level 1 supernatural object has also been reduced.
"Do I need to pay a deposit?" Jelica suppressed the excitement in her heart.
"No, Miss Jelika, I believe in your integrity." Gothe said with a smile.
Actually, I believe in your financial resources. He thought secretly in his heart.
"Okay, I will visit again in a week," Jelika put on her gloves again, stood up gracefully, put one hand on her chest, and gave Gothe a breast-stroking ceremony.
"This is the necklace my mother left me. It has a very important meaning to me. It is definitely not an ordinary alchemical creation. Please, Master Google."
"I will do it." Gothe promised again.
(End of this chapter)