The warehouse manager with ordinary features took the "transaction letter" from Wang Qi's hand, looked at several key points as usual, then closed it and exclaimed:
"What a big deal. With so much goods, can Siyang City eat it?"
There have always been transactions with Siyang City, but this time, the amount of resources required there was three times more than usual.
“Maybe it’s because we have a greater say, or maybe there are new channels for digestion.”
Wang Qi's expression did not change at all:
"Never mind it, as long as we make money, we'll quickly deploy the manpower and count the goods. Once such a transaction is completed, we will definitely win the favor of the new deacon, and maybe we can get a reward."
After speaking, he flicked his sleeves and threw something to the warehouse steward.
"Old Xing, don't delay, let your subordinates be more efficient."
"This... is no problem." The warehouse manager opened his fingers and copied the yuan stone receipt. He glanced at it from the corner of his eye and immediately narrowed his eyes.
This Wang Qi is really interesting.
"Don't worry." The warehouse manager raised his index finger, waved it in front of Wang Qi, and made a serious promise:
"I'll definitely have it ready for you in an hour."
"Okay." Wang Qi nodded with satisfaction, chatted with the warehouse manager for some details, agreed to come back in an hour, and then left briefly and walked out of Yinliu Danfang.
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"The uncle will get rich, the uncle will get rich."
Just after leaving the gate of Danfang, several beggars of short stature and smelly came close to Wang Qi from the wall, holding broken bowls with one or both hands.
"roll!"
Wang Qi wrinkled his nose, feeling that his good mood was completely ruined. His steps forward paused, and then he fell again at an extraordinary speed.
Bang bang bang bang!
An invisible wave of air spread out with Wang Qi as the center, hitting several beggars who were approaching, and swept them into the air. They screamed and fell to the street a few meters away, unable to crawl for a while.
"snort."
Wang Qi looked around and didn't pay much attention to this trivial matter. He shook off his sleeves and strode away.
After a while, the group of beggars gathered together and formed a circle, holding their arms or belly.
The leading beggar looked around and saw that no one was paying attention. He took out a crumpled picture scroll from his waist pocket and unfolded it carefully.
Here is a portrait:
He is tall, has a rough face, short black hair, and wears a black leather glove on his left hand.
He glanced at the guys who were hanging out with him and asked in a low voice:
"Look, take a look, does the person just now look like the one in this painting?"
"Boss." A beggar with a bruised nose and swollen face immediately nodded heavily: "It's very similar, but the equipment in the portrait is slightly different."
He thought for a while and said in a positive tone:
"I think this is a person."
Other beggars also spoke up, agreeing with other details.
"Get rich."
The beggar leader was overjoyed. Yesterday, different small forces came to him and told him that as long as they found traces of the man in the portrait and reported it immediately, there would be a considerable reward.
For this beggar leader, this resource is enough for him to rent a warehouse in the dock area, and then have a dozen beggars carrying bags to make money, and live a peaceful life from now on.
This is really a good thing.
He quickly put away the portrait and turned to look at the building Wang Qi walked out of, focusing on the plaque above the door. The black paint was the background, and four large characters in regular script stood out:
Yinliu Danfang.
With his head spinning, he forcibly wrote down these unknown fonts, and he shouted:
"Walk."
Then he took these dozen beggars into a nearby alley and disappeared.
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"Your Excellency, we found the guy from yesterday.
A fierce-looking man with brown hair and a long scar broke into the room covered by heavy curtains and found Su Tian. His tone was mixed with excitement:
"His true identity is an alchemist from the White Crane Chamber of Commerce and Yinliu Danfang."
"Oh? Baihe Chamber of Commerce?"
Su Tian turned around, her eyes became playful, and she smiled softly.
Then, he looked at the brown-haired man:
"Anything else you discovered? Tell me?"
He could feel that his subordinate's emotions were like wildfire and had not yet burned out.
"Hehe." The brown-haired man's smile stagnated and gradually faded. He calmed down a little and said:
"We found traces of Jiang Yunfeng, and he is at Wang Qi's residence."
After a pause, he continued:
"Moreover, we also discovered that Jiang Yunfeng and Wang Qi seem to be planning to go out today and are preparing supplies."
After saying this, he closed his mouth and waited for Su Tian to make a decision.
"It's dark under the lamp. I'm hiding in the White Crane Chamber of Commerce's headquarters. No wonder I can't find you. You're really smart."
Su Tian smiled and sighed, looked at the brown-haired man, and suddenly asked:
"Over there at the Wanhua Club, is it almost done?"
"Ah." The brown-haired man failed to follow Su Tian's train of thought. He was stunned for a moment before replying slowly:
"The Qingzhu Gang we control has issued an ultimatum of surrender to the Wanhua Club. Today is the deadline. The Wanhua Club has no background support. Although the conditions are harsh, I think they won't refuse."
Su Tian nodded and did not respond. Instead, he turned to his poker-faced companion sitting next to him and said:
"The Wanhua Club doesn't have much background, and the only big force that can be turned to is the White Crane Chamber of Commerce. Just in case, that girl is determined to sacrifice big profits and invite the experts from the White Crane Chamber of Commerce to help. After all, compared to the Qingzhu Gang, compared to us , she knows the Baihe Chamber of Commerce well and trusts it a bit.
"You go, if what happened is true, you don't have to show up, just show your presence and let the experts who come know that the one who wants Wanhuahui is not just such a small Qingzhu Gang, but there are other forces behind it.
"In this way, after weighing the situation, the White Crane Chamber of Commerce will most likely give up on the Wanhua Club and give up on offending us. Haha, after all, the Wanhua Club is just a small and inconspicuous force. The White Crane Chamber of Commerce also has to consider the cost."
The poker-faced man had a dull expression and just nodded to show that he understood.
Su Tian continued:
"After the Wanhua Club is settled here, remember to come and help me. Jiang Yunfeng's injury should not have really recovered yet, but it is safer for the two of them to take action."
The paralyzed man nodded again.
Seeing the state of her companion, Su Tian took a hidden breath, her eyes returned to the brown-haired man again, and her tone became indifferent:
"Jiang Yunfeng and I didn't catch Wang Qi last night. I hope you can perform well today..."
The brown-haired man felt a chill in his heart, straightened his back, and hurriedly promised:
"Don't worry, Your Excellency, I will definitely twist off Wang Qi's head with my own hands."
At this moment, he was filled with murderous intent.
"I'm looking forward to it." Su Tian nodded and stood up slowly: "Let's go and meet Jiang Yunfeng."
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Yinliu Danfang.
"Xiu'er, have you seen Li Tong?"
After a busy night, Jiang Yan, who had fully equipped the martial arts skills contained in the Dayan Fire Pill Technique, just walked into the courtyard when he saw the little maid arrogantly lecturing the maids with her hands behind her back.
He smiled helplessly and asked loudly.
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