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After Samit heard it, he nodded his head again and again. He agreed with me, so when my Second Uncle told him about the Double Happiness Silver, he thought of using the Two-headed Infant to make new Double Happiness Silver.

I asked him. Didn't you say you sold one? Did the customer ever transit?

Samit said that, not only did he change his luck, he also made a huge fortune. The ones who came to ask for Double Happiness Silver s were a pair of brothers, they lived in Delhi, his brother had lost a lot of money in his business, his brother was retarded, and his brother spent a lot of money to ask for a pair of Double Happiness Silver s. A year later, his brother met a noble person in his life, a world-famous spirit recovery expert, who cured his brother's mental retardation, making him look like a normal person.

I asked him, since this Double Happiness Silver is so effective, why did you only sell a pair all these years?

Samit said that everything was mutual. Although there was no need for such a complicated ceremony, this thing was extremely dangerous, if something were to happen, it would involve different people, so many people did not dare take the risk and would rather pay a high price to invite their Holy Infant.

I think it's true, the people who invited the gods back all wanted to transfer or make a fortune, who wants to take the risk of getting into trouble for themselves?

I stayed for a meal in his shop, saying it was a meal, but it was just a mess of things I couldn't name.

After finishing my meal and preparing to pack up, I suddenly thought of something. Didn't Samit ask me to come and clean up? Why did he do so much in the afternoon? He's visiting Holy Infant s, telling me stories, and even bringing me to meet clients?

I looked around his office. It could be described in four words: spotless.

He faintly felt that Samit did not call him here to help him clean up, but must have had other intentions. At that time, he did not have the mood to think about it, because he had other things to do.

In the following days, I still read sutras in front of the Second Uncle's bed at fixed times every day. However, I was fortunate enough to see the complete process of how the silversmith made the Double Happiness Silver.

When Samit introduced me to the silversmith, he found out from the introduction that this silversmith was the famous and influential person in the Northeast — Chen Changqing.

However, the current Chen Changqing was already an old smith. He was already eighty years old this year.

I lamented in my heart. How awesome was this guild? I, Second Uncle, an oil refining expert, an expert on Holy Infant production. Adding Chen Changqing, this silversmith, I'm afraid that in a few decades, or even a hundred years, there will not be anyone in India who can surpass them.

I think Thailand's buddhist medallion is only so-so, right?

When Chen Changqing heard that I was Zhang Dong Qing's nephew, he became exceptionally passionate towards me. Without saying a word, he brought me to the place where he worked — a very ordinary room.

Although the room was very ordinary, the furnishings inside could be described as varied. There were thermometers hung everywhere on the walls, and there was even a small groove beneath each thermometer.

Apart from this, there were at least three electric heaters and two upright air-conditioners.

The Chen Changqing Old Man said that the raw materials for the Silver Equipment needed to be dissolved before they were made, because they were after all silver products. Inevitably, there would be some impurities within the raw materials, and the purpose of the dissolving process was to empty out the impurities, which was equivalent to ”zeroing”.

After dissolving, he had to adjust the temperature of the room according to the weather outside, because he had to ensure the strength after dissolving. Only when the strength reached a certain level could the impurities inside be completely cleaned out.

I asked Chen Changqing. Grandpa Chen, according to the rumors, all walks of life have their own secrets, aren't you afraid that I will steal your cooking skills after I read it?