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Watanabe Itirou was shocked, although this Coldsteel was not worth much, a jin of ore would cost fifty Spirit Stones, and a hundred thousand Spirit Stones was equivalent to five million Spirit Stones, which was five times the price he offered.
"It's better not to. The crown prince should think about it carefully. If you want to trade, you can come and find me. If not, then so be it." Hua Ruge said as he stood up.
Song Xiazhimei immediately pulled Hua Ruge back and said: "Boss Hu, don't be in such a hurry to leave, I haven't even had a good talk with you."
She was afraid that Hua Ruge would change his mind after he left, so she gave him a meaningful glance at the same time.
When Hua Ruge saw the smile on Song Xiazhimei's face, he said, "Little beauty, what do you want to say?
"Why can't I understand Boss Hu's words? What do you mean it needs two people to say?" Song Xiazhimei asked coquettishly.
Hua Ruge reached out and pinched her chin, his tone rising devilishly as he asked: "Do you really not understand?"
"I just don't understand, why don't you show me Boss Hu?" Song Xiazhimei laughed, then took her hand away, and took the opportunity to lean into his embrace.
Hua Ruge swallowed her saliva. In Song Xiazhimei's eyes, she was moved, but in truth, she did not know how she should act.
Go and touch it? A kiss?
She couldn't do it!
Oh god, who would save her? Even if they had to drag her to a place in the Sea of Bitterness, they should at least change her to a handsome man. What would happen if they gave her a woman?
Even though she was shouting in her heart, she didn't hesitate to put on an act and touch her chest once more. Her face was still as charming as before.
But before she could do anything, Watanabe Itirou had already said from the side, "Alright, I agree."
The smile on Hua Ruge's face grew wider, and after resting on her chest for a while, he retracted his hand and said to her: Beauty, let's talk business first.
"Then Boss Hu, don't forget about us." Song Xiazhimei said with some hidden bitterness.
Hua Ruge laughed: "I won't forget."
After she finished speaking, she turned her head to Watanabe Itirou and said, "Since Your Highness has agreed, then I will return and quickly prepare."
"I will also get Fu Sang to prepare Frost Iron for you. However, since it's a business deal, it's better if we sign a contract." Watanabe Itirou said as he took out a pen and paper.
"The crown prince has thought it through." Hua Ruge had no objections to this.
The contract was very simple. He finished writing it in a few strokes, and the two of them signed it and each took a share.
Hua Ruge stood up again and said: "Master, please wait. I will take my leave."
Before she left, she gave Song Xiazhimei a meaningful glance.
Closing the door, Hua Ruge walked downstairs with the contract, the smile on his face becoming more and more obvious.
She let those pill refiners grasp the pill formulas. This was a dangerous matter that even a fool would know about. She was just worried that she wouldn't be able to find someone to blame her for this. She didn't expect to just send one.
In the future, even if she were to ask about it in the Heaven Seeking Pill Palace, she would have no need to directly turn hostile.
Was he scheming against her?
She wanted to see who would suffer in the end.
In the private room, Watanabe Itirou closed the door and said: "This brat doesn't have a big appetite, it's just a small amount of pills, but he actually raised the price by ten times."
Song Xiazhimei took Hua Ruge's teacup, and after happily drinking a mouthful of tea, he said: "It's just a small amount of money, Your Highness needs to think about the benefits we can get in this matter."
Watanabe Itirou nodded his head: "The rest is up to you. You should think of a way to bribe those pill refiners to obtain the pill formulas."2
They deliberately asked for a large number of pills in order to get Hua Ruge to use them. As long as there were more people who knew the recipe, he would have a way to get them.
Song Xiazhimei stared straight at Watanabe Itirou and said: "I will handle this matter, but I also need your help with something."
"What is it?" Watanabe Itirou asked.
At this time, Song Xiazhimei had already walked to his side and sat on his body, and said: "I was just set on fire by that brat, I am feeling terrible right now."
Watanabe Itirou's eyes blazed with anger, and after a while, he cleaned her up and laughed: "How could there be a fire in your eyes, it must be a flood."
"That can't be blamed on me. Although that kid's looks aren't particularly outstanding, his eyes and temperament are too alluring." Song Xiazhimei explained.
Watanabe Itirou raised his eyebrows, "What if he wants you to follow him today?"
"Then I'll go."
"You're quite daring, my father has lost count of the number of hats you've brought with you."
"Hehe, I don't have that ability myself. It's all thanks to the crown prince."
"Little Lang, watch how I'll take care of you!"
"Please slow down ?" "Slow down ?"
Very soon, the room was filled with unobtrusive chatter, but the waiter's expression remained the same. Ever since Fu Sang had booked this room, this sort of thing happened frequently, and their relationship was so chaotic that he couldn't say it out loud. He had already gotten used to it.
After Hua Ruge returned, he went back to the shop. Seeing that the Zhou Manager was in the process of recruiting employees, the people that came to apply lined up in a long line, one by one, waiting to be examined.
When the two waiters had helped her with the interrogation, she had listened to all the questions and found nothing out of the ordinary. They had asked her all they could.
She secretly pulled at the Zhou Manager and asked: "You don't need to ask in such detail, do you?"
"Boss doesn't know. There must be a lot of people sent here by other families. We can't not be more careful." Zhou Manager answered seriously.
"Alright, alright, go ahead and check." After Hua Ruge relinquished his authority, he asked again, "Are there any movements from those bosses today?"
"Let's talk about it when we get here. We'll hand in the pill refiners and the money in three days." Zhou Manager said.
Hua Ruge raised his eyebrows, "Three days?"
It had been a bit too long, but she couldn't force the debt either, so she decided to take a break.
That day, Hua Ruge returned home and ate the wonton stew that he bought outside, his heart still worrying about the frontlines. It wasn't because she cared about the safety of the world, but because there were people that she cared about.
If she couldn't get any news, it would be strange if she wasn't in a hurry.
After eating, she pushed the bowl away and mumbled, "Looks like I still need an intelligence network."
If he could gather the information in time and let her know what was going on at the front lines, she would feel at ease. At the same time, it would be of great help to her business.
She wanted to go and visit Shangguan Li on the way, even for public or private.
After she finished thinking about these things, she began to calculate her days. She thought about how many days it would be before she could head to the eastern border. She didn't go to bed until she felt sleepy.
The following matter was much smoother. Three days later, the various Pill Pavilion s had brought back the alchemist Spirit Stone Card and the contract, the handover process was unexpectedly harmonious. The main reason was because the boss was intentionally or unintentionally fawning on Hua Ruge.
Regardless of whether they were willing to admit it or not, Hua Ruge's influence in the Yan Du far surpassed theirs. They could only watch as spoke and did things with a serious face.
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