A treasure-appraisal maniac

It's exactly what Wade said.

The Robert family's handed down sword was of great importance, and they would never dare to show it off on the market until they were absolutely sure.

If something goes wrong, the loss to the Robert family will be too great.

That's why Wade came up with this idea, using a bowie knife made of a material similar to that of a traditional sword to conduct an experiment and search for restoration experts.

As long as the Bowie knife can be repaired to their satisfaction, there will definitely be no problem in repairing the real heirloom sword.

Lu Fei glanced at Gene and said to Wade.

"Mr. Wade, are you lying to me too?"

"Mr. Lu Fei, I swear to you in the name of God that I have never lied."

"That bottle of 60-year-old whiskey is just a meeting gift from me. As long as you can really repair this bowie knife, our family will definitely prepare a large gift as a thank you." Wade said.

Lu Fei looked at Jean again, and Jean shrank his neck in fear and said.

"Fei, I also swear to you in the name of God that everything Wade said is true."

"snort!"

"For the sake of hidden secrets, forget it this time. I hope you won't challenge my IQ next time." Lu Fei said.

"call"

After receiving Lu Fei's forgiveness, Gene took a long breath, relaxed again and said with a playful smile.

"Fei, can you repair it?"

"What are your requirements?" Lu Fei asked.

"Mr. Lu Fei, my request may be a bit excessive."

"It's best if it can be repaired to the same edge and strength as the original, and it cannot be welded, because welding will damage the lines on the dagger," Wade said.

"No problem, we can do it."

"What?"

"Can it really be done?"

Gene asked incredulously.

"how?"

"You still question my ability?"

"I'm not questioning you."

"Fei, did you hear Wade's request?"