On Goldleaf Street, at the goldboat dye shop, Graham looked at the dragoons standing across the street almost in annoyance.

What is this? What is this? The miserly miser, the old fellow who should have opened a shop opposite his shop that also deals in dyes! But the great goddess of wealth is sheltered, and he should be assassinated in public!

But why was there always someone against him? What a wonderful thing it was for the old miser to have someone assassinate him, and when Graham saw the arrow into Granda's heart, he even felt great pleasure, and then he began to quickly devise a plan to take down the dye shop opposite, and to expand his business as much as possible.

The goddess of life, curse this woman who is in a deep sleep forever and will never wake up!

One of her believers, a priest, and a ragged guy who was almost a street thug actually ran to save Granda! A sharp arrow pierced her heart, and such an injury was actually saved! Is there still heavenly justice? Is there still a royal law? This is completely inconsistent with Graham's perception of the world!

What made him even more furious was that the dragoon major general who should be in the country was en, and Marte actually ordered someone to block off the street and keep the neighborhood under surveillance. In particular, his Graham shop was eyed by more than a dozen dragoons. Looking at their vicious appearance, it was as if he Graham was behind the murderer!

It's been so long, and not a single customer dares to come to the door, which has delayed Gramm's business!

Squinting his little eyes and squatting in the shop, Graham suddenly felt that a door suddenly opened in front of him, and what a wonderful thing it was to buy murder! Whether it's your own father, or someone else who has a business rivalry with you in the future, you just need to pay a little gold coin.

Looking at the silver dolphin dye shop opposite with a gloomy face, Graham had some terrible plans in his mind.

At this moment, a young man in gorgeous clothes, whose demeanor was that of a rich man, walked in slowly with a few servants. Seeing that since the assassination, the first guest to come to the door today, Graham suddenly showed an extremely bright smile, he leaned up attentively, nodded and greeted the young man: "Distinguished guest, do you need anything?"

The young man glanced at Graham coldly, and said with a big smile: "Well, you seem to have a complete range of goods here!"

Graham smiled flatteringly: "Of course, providing the most satisfactory service to customers has always been my business philosophy!"

The young man nodded and said noncommittally, "The shop on the other side seems to be a little bigger than yours. I hate dragoons and brass hats, though, so let me see your warehouse. I'm asking for some silver coral sand that hasn't been deposited, you should have it here!"

Gramm's eyes narrowed with laughter, and he suddenly fell in love with the dragoons standing in the doorway of the Silver Dolphin Dye Shop. He nodded again and again: "Yes, yes, silver coral sand, of course, the raw materials for refining glow silver, my dye shop has the best quality silver coral sand from the Undead Continent, which is guaranteed to meet your needs." ”

Silver Coral Sand, a kind of sand grain that is unique to the waters around the Undead Continent after coral hydration. The silvery coral sand is capable of refining an extremely noble and mysterious glow silver dye.

Moreover, this glow silver can be melted with great content, it can be combined with other dyes of different colors to melt into silver red, silver cyan, silver purple, silver yellow and other wonderful colors.

Therefore, the silver coral sand sold by the dye shop has always been finely ground into powdered coral sand, and it has not been completely purified into glow silver. This is also the only kind of goods in the dye shops of the Western continent that store zài in the form of dye raw materials. Customers who need glow silver, as long as they buy silver coral sand, a certain amount of dyes of other colors are incorporated into the coral sand, and then processed in special steps, they can get a variety of dyes of different colors.

Graham smiled and led the young man into the warehouse behind his shop, and in a sturdy storeroom, twenty large vats were lined up, and silver-gray coral sand was piled up several times finer than the grains of sand, which was the raw material of glow silver.

"Look, they're all superb, they're all superb!" Graham was trembling with excitement, and he introduced loudly: "From the most dangerous southern sea of the Undead Continent, a mysterious sea densely covered with piranha bone fish, and the best quality silver coral sand!"

Graham had to be excited, because the price of this dye was extremely expensive, for example, extremely abundant, and not the princes and nobles could not afford to use this kind of cloth and silk dyed with glow silver. As long as this young man buys dozens of catties of silver coral sand at one time, Gramm's profit is enough for him to eat for half a year, even if there is no business in the next three months, he doesn't have to worry about anything.

With a slight snort, the young man walked to the vat and reached out to touch it for a while. He inspected the past one by one, and carefully touched each vat for a long time. Graham just smiled and watched the young man's every move, but he didn't notice that when the young man checked the silver coral sand, many thin silver 'grains' with faint purple patterns also slipped down the young man's sleeve into the vat.

Purple vein dragon bone pot, the good thing that Lin Qi just got from the fifth abyss.

To the unread, this seemingly indistinguishable object from a grain of sand is worthless: but to the unread, this incomparably rare metal is simply priceless. Especially those alchemists, magic forgers, dwarves and goblin masters, they will not hesitate to pay a single price for this metal, and even some crazy dwarven tribes, they will not hesitate to start a war in exchange for a little purple veined dragon bone pot.

This is the source of the disaster, this is the source of the disaster, this is the main culprit of the destruction of the family.

Before Graham knew it, fifty catties of purple keel zirconium raw ore was mixed into twenty large vts of silver coral sand. As long as these raw ore sands are carefully refined, they can be refined into about one-tenth of a gram of purple vein keel pot. The amount is not much, but if you can mix this tenth gram of the purple vein keel pot when casting the demigod, then the power of the demigod can be at least doubled.

If you cast a top-level demigod artifact, and double the power, this lethality will catch up with the inferior artifact!

Therefore, it doesn't need much, as long as such a tenth gram of the purple-veined keel pot is enough to make many people miserable. Because of the insatiable greed of the human heart, a tenth gram of purple-veined keel pot has appeared here, and it is natural that some people will find out where these treasures came from, and where there are more such rare treasures.

And these dyes certainly could not have been purchased by Graham himself, and the source of these dyes could only be the people behind him.

So, think of it as a gift to the person behind Gramm. It won't take much time, and there will naturally be people, many, many people who will dig out the people behind Graham at any cost, and then use the most cruel means to pry open their mouths and torture the origin of the purple keel cauldron.

The young boy clapped his hands carefully, so that not even a single silver coral sand was stuck to his hands. He sighed softly and shook his head helplessly: "The goods are good, but they haven't reached the quality of my care." So, I'm sorry boss, this business can't be done!"

Gently pushing away the stunned Gramm, the young man walked out of the warehouse with a few retinues and sighed step by step, and left the gold ship dye shop. Graham glanced blankly at the twenty-mouth vat, he was full of excitement, and then hurriedly pulled his legs and chased after him. The fat Graham shouted loudly as he ran: "Hey, guest, it's easy to discuss! It's negotiable! The price, how much do you want to get 99% off? 98% off? Do you want 97% off? God, 96% off is not impossible to negotiate!"

The young man just held his head high and walked slowly through the Golden Leaf Street, and then Shi Shiran turned into a small alley, and no one ever saw that face in Berelli again, as if he had never existed.

Graham looked at the young man's back in the distance, then stomped his feet and spat on the ground with great resentment.

"Pretend little devil, you can't afford to buy even a grain of sand from silver coral sand!, don't let the honorable Baron Graham see you next time, or I'll break your head!"

With a fuffing fist, Graham let out a heavy breath. He clapped his hands and looked at the dragoons standing in front of the door of the Silver Dolphin Dye Shop, and his mood suddenly became extremely bright. Although he didn't make this lucrative deal, he was in a very good mood to see that Granda was almost killed, and that the shop he had spent a lot of money on was almost turned into his own business.

Suddenly, Graham jumped to his feet in a fit of rage, and he screamed like a mad boar and rushed towards the door of the Silver Dolphin Dye Shop. He howled hysterically, and shouted angrily: "Granda, you despicable old gou, you emptied the family's treasure house, it was you who embezzled all the family's property! Don't tell me that you met any rich nobles, it's you, it must be you!"

Several dragoons rushed over and stopped Graham.

Graham jumped among the dragoons: "You must have embezzled the family's public property! Otherwise, where would you get the money to buy such a big dye shop? That's our money, that's my money! This dye shop has my share! Give me 20%, no, 30%! No, no, no, give me half of the shares, otherwise I'll sue all the people that you have embezzled everyone's money!"

A vicious curse came from inside the shop, and Granda, angrily carrying a large folding knife for cutting bread, rushed out of the door and pounced on Graham with ferocity.

The father and son didn't care about the dragoons' obstruction at all, and the two fought together. (To be continued)