The fat boss pondered for a long, long time before he came up with a price that would definitely make everyone happy in his opinion.

"How about 20,000 lower grade Xuanshi?"

The fat boss didn't dare to set the price to death, but said it in a negotiable tone.

In his opinion, such a tone can advance and retreat, and when the time comes, if Huang Pingfan can't come up with so much money, it can still be discussed. If the price is set to death all of a sudden, in case Huang Pingfan doesn't have so many Xuanshi on his body at all, then this business will be in vain.

In the fat boss's opinion, there is simply no way that anyone is willing to spend a huge amount of money to buy a pair of female slaves who cannot be fully controlled. Of course, except for the second generation of the brain-dead idiot in front of him, but this rare species is rare once in a century.

"Okay, but I don't have any lower grade Xuan Shi anymore, can I use the high grade Xuan Shi to settle the bill?"

Huang Pingfan said that a high-grade Xuanshi was thrown here.

Seeing this scene, the fat boss couldn't wait to strangle himself.

The exchange of Xuanshi, every level, is a 10,000-fold gap, which is really terrifying.

A high-grade Xuanshi is a low-grade Xuanshi of 100 million.

If you sell all of your own small trading houses, it is estimated that it is not worth a high-grade Xuanshi. Unless it's to deceive the fool in front of him, and price everything very, very high.

Thinking about it like this, the fat boss's eyes purred and he came up with a peerless good idea.

"The eldest young master, the Xuanshi you gave is really ....... Unless you're going to have lots and lots of things to buy here, ......"

Seeing that Huang Pingfan was crazy and took out a high-grade Xuanshi at once, Cao Ying was speechless for a while, and she even planned to exchange the high-grade Xuanshi for Huang Pingfan with the medium-grade Xuanshi.

In fact, there are already a lot of two medium-grade Xuanshi, and it is very difficult to see in the barren land of Liangzhou, under normal circumstances!

However, Cao Ying knew that Huang Pingfan generally had his own reasons for doing things, and since he didn't ask himself to take a medium-grade Xuanshi, then there was his reason in it.

"Well, it's fine. You can go through the formalities for the twins for me first, and as for the rest of the money, we'll talk about it later. Huang Pingfan waved his hand very casually, as if a high-grade Xuanshi was just a worthless small stone in his eyes.

In fact, this is really the case, Huang Pingfan's current storage ring, there are mountains of high-grade dark stones. Even if it's the best stone, it's quite a lot.

"Okay, okay!" The fat boss was very happy, and at the same time secretly complained to himself in his heart, the asking price was too low and too low. With such an unjust boss, he can't slaughter him ruthlessly, it's really too visionless.

At the same time, the fat boss also began to mutter: This loser, what is the descendant of a super family from a super rich state? If such a loser can really have a good relationship with him, it is estimated that the benefits in the future will be very much.

Just when the fat boss used the fastest speed to complete all the formalities properly, wanting to induce Huang Pingfan to continue to consume with him, and then kill him himself, a few handsome, arrogant and noble men and women came.

Behind them, there was a large group of strong-dressed slave generals.

Looking at their pomp, momentum, lineup, and decoration, anyone can see at a glance how extraordinary they come from.

Conditioned reflex, the fat boss was full of smiles, and he was almost about to rush forward to slap his ass.

However, thinking of Huang Pingfan, a low-key and luxurious super loser, the high-grade Xuanshi is still lying in his hand.

Under normal circumstances, all the goods in his entire trading house would not be worth enough for a piece of high-grade Xuanshi.

A hundred birds in the forest are not as good as a bird in hand.

What's more, what he was holding in his hand was an extremely rare high-grade Xuanshi in Liangzhou City.

Thinking like this, the fat boss stopped his steps that he was about to run up to offer his courtesy, and stopped to discuss with Huang Pingfan what he needed to buy.

Because general items are clearly priced, you can't deceive people.

Therefore, the fat boss took out a list of goods, which was purely some strange slaves that had not yet been priced, and I didn't know whether they were good or bad, as well as a little bit of other rare antiques that were not for sale.

The slave market, which is purely for the sale of slaves, those rare antiques, are not intended to be sold, because there is no market.

However, no one stipulates that if there is a customer who needs to buy it, it cannot be sold. It's just that the price has not been set at all.

It's such an ambiguous thing, and the fat boss has to bargain to the death.

A fair-looking, gentle, handsome young man asked the fat boss very politely: "Boss, are these twin sisters our scheduled twin sisters?"

"What are the twin sisters you ordered? The things in our store have always been taken care of by me directly, do you have a bill of lading signed by me?" The fat boss was stunned, and he couldn't imagine that even if he didn't step forward to pat himself, people would still find him directly.

"Your autographed bill of lading?" the handsome boy was stunned.

"Yes, I am the direct host of this firm, can I directly pick up the goods without the bill of lading signed by me? Is there a new system at the headquarters of our firm? Then I, the host, why don't I know?"

The fat boss's sensitive nose already smelled a bit of an unusual smell.

Unexpectedly, when he was babbling nonsense to Huang Pingfan, he actually said something he didn't know.

If the twin sisters hadn't been sold, then nothing would have happened.

However, the problem is that he has sold his twin sister to Huang Pingfan at a very high price.

Could it be that under such circumstances, can you still go back on your word and get the goods back?

Besides, after the goods are sold, they no longer belong to their own trading houses, and they have no reason to take back the goods at all.

After thinking all this, he directly put himself on the moral high ground, that is, he was completely in accordance with the system of the headquarters, and there was no problem at all. The problem is that some of the top leaders at the headquarters do not play by the rules.

Although, under the suppression of other people's power, I have absolutely no good fruit to eat, but at least I can get sympathy in the truth, right? Even if I don't end up well, at least I can get some pity and sympathy from insiders, right?

"This is the bill of lading issued by Elder Zhang, this is a thousand low-grade Xuan Stones, please go through the formalities for me immediately. The young man seemed to feel that something was wrong, and he was no longer polite, and he directly came to oppress people.

The fat boss, who was trembling with fright, still forced his composure, shrugged his shoulders, and explained with a smile to everyone: "I'm sorry! This pair of twin sisters of our firm has been sold to this young master. They are no longer our comptoir's business, so I can't do anything about your request. ”

"Is that you, who bought the twin sisters?" the young man asked Huang Pingfan arrogantly, like a slave owner questioning his slaves.

Huang Pingfan felt angry for a while, but he didn't show it, but directly ignored the existence of this group of noble second generations.

He could see that this group of second-generation people from other states were definitely guys with amazing backgrounds.

However, in the current land of Liangzhou, he is not afraid of anyone at all.

Even if you have fear in your heart, you can't show it, can you?

During this time, he has to be tough, and the tougher the better. If the first class shows a little jealousy, then there is no need for the strong people in the state, but the local heroes, who can tear their Huang family and Huangmen to pieces.

"Boy, what do you say?" Seeing that Huang Pingfan didn't care about himself at all, the handsome young man seemed to be greatly insulted, and shouted loudly at Huang Pingfan.

"Young master, what should I do?" The three alchemists, seeing the posture of others, trembled with fright one by one, and asked Huang Pingfan in a low voice.

The twin sisters also looked at Huang Pingfan with curiosity.

Even the 100 strong men that Huang Pingfan bought were all shining, wanting to see what kind of person he would be, the slave owner.

Compared with the people on Huang Pingfan's side, they are more or less worried.

The group of second-generation men and women from other states brought by the young people all looked at the problem with a lively eye. In their opinion, in the future, they don't know how their partners will slowly play to the death of this poor and pathetic native in front of them.

Huang Pingfan didn't care about anyone's eyes, let alone their thoughts, and after hearing the worried words of the three alchemists, he smiled slightly.

"Cut it!"