72. Mercenaries Market (3)

In the past, it was only outside the trade union hall, but now it has become even worse, and he dares to run into the hall to grab the task. Every time the guards came, the three brothers of the Zhao family would go out in disgrace, but it was strange to say that the people who were favored by the three brothers also obediently followed them out.

"Alas, I said the third child, you have a little bit of eyes, okay, what kind of money can such a big little kid have? You're not going to just fall in love with him, are you? Zhao Jiaxin glanced at Feng Caitian, who was not yet in his chest, and his eyes were full of disgust.

Although this rusty material is not something that ordinary people can afford to wear, this hairy child who looks like he is eleven or twelve years old at most will really have a lot of money? Zhao Jiaxin thought suspiciously.

"Cut, do you think I'm just like you, I can look at anything?" Zhao Jiajun said, glared at Zhao Jiaxin, and then glanced meaningfully at Zhou Fang behind the counter.

"Look, you're not welcome here, please leave immediately," Zhou Fang clutched his chest and roared unhappily.

Although she had seen this kind of look countless times, every time she came into contact with such a look, she felt disgusted and hairy, as if she had been haunted by evil spirits.

"Yo, Little-Beauty-Ren'er is angry?" Hearing Zhou Fang's roar, Zhao Jiaxin was not angry, but became happy, does this mean that Zhou Fang began to pay attention to him?

"Okay, let's see what herbs this little brother is looking for, and see if we can help," Zhao Jiahui said impatiently, interrupting the bickering of several people.

And Feng Caitian, who heard this, couldn't help but roll her eyes in her heart, it seemed that she didn't want to ask them for help, right?

Could it be that the mercenaries here have a penchant for dogs and rats?

"Well, I'll take a look, Tianxin Stone, Rootless Fir, and Millennial Purple Toad" Zhao Jiajun's eyes widened, and he glanced at Feng Caitian in disbelief, and then glanced at the note in confirmation.

Can this kid distinguish between medicinal materials and equipment?

Are Tianxin Stone and Rootless Fir materials good for refining?

And the last thousand-year-old purple toad can indeed be regarded as a medicinal material.

However, these three things are hard to find, and there is no market for them, so I want three things here, what is the origin of this kid?

It's not that he blows it, just take the purple toad that was hyped up some time ago, if it's less than a million, don't even think about it.

Although the Purple Toad belongs to the third-order demon beast, due to its extremely high medicinal value, its market price is completely comparable to that of high-order demon beasts.

However, because the swamp where the purple toad lives is a forbidden area for humans, it is highly poisonous. Therefore, very few mercenaries will risk their lives to catch the purple toad, which is why the purple toad is particularly precious in the eyes of the pill pharmacist.

So don't say it's a thousand-year-old purple toad, it's an ordinary purple toad, and it's also priceless.

Could it be that this seemingly inconspicuous boy is really a fat sheep?

What Zhao Jiajun could think of, Zhao Jiahui and Zhao Jiaxin also thought of.

There is an unwritten rule in the mercenary union that all customers who entrust a task must first pay no less than 1% of the value of the entrusted item as a deposit.

The three brothers of the Zhao family glanced at each other, looked at Feng Caitian with golden light, and couldn't wait to immediately skin her alive, in this way, the valuable things on this kid are theirs.

"Children, look, you have to give an extra 20% commission if you entrust the mercenary union to do the task, why don't you find our Zhao family mercenary group to do it, we will give you a preferential price, okay with a 20% discount?" Zhao Jiahui stepped forward and put a hand on Feng Caitian's shoulder, saying that it was completely like saving money for customers.

Feng Caitian frowned, and glanced at the obstructive arm on his shoulder with great displeasure, and was about to have a seizure when a group of union guards surrounded him.

"Zhao Jiahui, the lesson of the last time was not enough, didn't you dare to come to our mercenary union to spread wild," the guard led by him said angrily before he approached.

If it weren't for the union's clear rule that the guards were not allowed to take the initiative to do anything with customers or mercenaries, he would have wanted to shoot this girl to death immediately.