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study!
"Master Yan, I finally see you."
When Bata saw Yan Qi, a stone fell from his heart.
Yan Qi seemed to be in low spirits: "Mr. Bata, you are here, sit down, sit down quickly."
How could Bata be in the mood to sit still?
"Master Yan, I drank too much yesterday and didn't sign the contract. Let's sign the contract today."
Yan Qi looked embarrassed and scratched his head: "Contract, let's not sign it for now, let's not sign it."
Bata's heart skipped a beat and his eyes widened: "Master Yan, you don't want to sign the contract? What do you mean?"
Yan Qi smiled awkwardly: "Well, there are some twists and turns."
Bata asked anxiously: "Master Yan, is the price not worth it? You can increase the price appropriately, I can afford it."
Yan Qi shook his head: "That's not the problem, no."
Bata added: "Is it because there are not that many supplies? It doesn't matter. It's okay to buy less, as long as you can make transactions."
"Hey, Mr. Bata, we are friends. I can't lie to you. I'll tell you the truth."
Yan Qi looked embarrassed: "Goryeo responded to the letter. We started late, and the batch of materials was shipped to Japan by sea."
"What?"
When Bata heard this, his head was spinning and he almost fainted.
Yan Qi hurriedly supported Bata: "Don't worry, Mr. Bata. It doesn't matter if the transaction can't be completed. You have no loss. I will return the money to you. Huaxing Bank is very formal and will return the money to you immediately. "
In Bata's heart, ten thousand fucks passed through his mind.
Why does he feel sorry for Yinzi?
But this seriously affected Yege's strategic layout.
The Yege army is waiting for this batch of supplies to help.
How to launch an attack on Dahua without supplies?
How does this work?
Now, it is too late to go to the Western Regions.
Today is the night of the seventh day.
Tomorrow is the eighth day, and the day after tomorrow is the ninth day.
The day after tomorrow, he must rush to the Western Regions and use the road to return to the Turks.
If he doesn't leave, he will never leave again.
Can Bata not be anxious?
He is no ordinary person either.
After a while, I finally calmed down.
Yan Qidao: "Mr. Bata, I'm really sorry that this business can't be done. I'll refund your money now."
Bata's focus now is not to withdraw money.
Rather
Where to get supplies.
Moreover, withdrawing money is particularly troublesome.
One day must be cleared before it can be completed.
He only has two days in total now, so how can he waste so much time on liquidating money.
Bata sighed: "Sir, I'm not in a hurry to get rid of the money. What I'm worried about is how to get supplies."
Yan Qi shook his head: "This is too difficult."
Plop!
Bata knelt down to Yan Qi again: "Master Yan, please point out a clear path. Sir, I beg you, I beg you."
Yan Qi thought for a while and said tentatively: "Mr. Bata, do you want to find the Eight Wise Kings? Take a look and see if the Eight Wise Kings can let go of this batch of supplies in the capital warehouse? If they can let go, then wouldn't they? Is it easy to handle?"
When Bata heard this, he was stunned: "Master Yan, do you really want me to find the Eight Wise Kings?"
Yan Qi smiled: "Why don't you look for it?"
Bata said: "Isn't it that between you and the Eight Wise Kings...Isn't it the point of the needle? I'm looking for the Eight Wise Kings, will you feel resentful towards me?"
Yan Qi lamented: "If someone asks me to do something, then I will go to the Eight Wise Kings, and I will definitely go crazy. But Mr. Bata is my friend. Since we are friends, of course I hope to fulfill Mr. Bata's good deeds. So, you Just go to the Eight Wise Kings, not only will I not object, I will also cooperate with you."
Bata was so excited that he knelt down to Yan Qi again: "Master Yan is really a tolerant person with a lofty realm. I admire you. I admire you."
Yan Qi helped Bata get up: "Go quickly, don't waste time, it's best to bring some gifts. It's not good to go empty-handed!"
Bata rubbed his hands in excitement: "Yes, this move is great. How can I be empty-handed? But, what can I get?"
Yan Qi casually grabbed the paperweight on the table: "Take this, it looks educated and bright."
Bata was particularly happy. He held the leopard-head paperweight and said excitedly: "Without further ado, I'll go now. I'll go now. Thank you, Mr. Yan, for your guidance."
Bata ran out quickly.
But in his heart, he thought that as soon as he made a business deal with the Eighth Sage King, he would dump Yan Qi immediately.
Yan Qi smiled strangely: "Why are you happy? The Eight Wise Kings saw the leopard-headed paperweight, and they couldn't beat you with a stick? This leopard-headed paperweight is a special thing for the deputy prime minister of Dahua."
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He was tricked by Yan Qi again.
Bata tried to ask for an audience with the Eight Wise Kings.
Just a knock on the door.
Report your own home.
Present a leopard head paperweight.
The housekeeper went in with a leopard-head paperweight and asked
Bata entered the door and waited.
Not a moment.
Bei Qin rushed out with his men, pointed at Bata, and shouted: "Come on, whose thief is this? He broke into the palace without permission. Damn it. He stole something and came to the palace. Beat me." He was beaten until he couldn’t take care of himself.”
A group of people rushed forward.
Bata was beaten so hard that he screamed and was covered in blood.
"Don't fight, don't fight. I sent a paperweight to the Eight Wise Kings. I'm sincere."
When Bei Qin heard about the paperweight, he became even more angry.
"Hit me, beat me to death."
Click!
One leg was broken.
Bei Qin angrily yelled: "Someone, throw this thief out."
Plop!
Bata was thrown into the street.
Bata felt miserable.
Why was he beaten up by the Eight Wise Kings even though he was holding a gift?
It's so perverted.
Bata's guards had no idea what was going on inside.
When Bata was thrown out, he realized that Bata's leg was broken.
What to do now?
A bunch of guards have nowhere to vent.
Bata's body was covered in blood: "Quickly, go to Master Yan's house quickly, carry me on the horse, get on the horse, and go to Yan Qi's house quickly."
"But, Mr. Bata, you are injured."
"Luosuo, go to Yan Qi's house quickly."
"yes!"
A group of people helped Bata, who had broken his leg, to mount his horse and went straight to Yan Qi's mansion.
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The palace!
Bei Qin reported to the Eight Wise Kings: "Your Majesty, I deliberately mistook Bata for a thief, broke his legs, and threw him out."
"here you go!"
The Eighth Sage King had a stern look on his face: "Bata doesn't know the heights of the world and dares to insult me. He even gave me Yan Qi's paperweight."
"Holy crap, is he humiliating me? Do you think I don't know that the leopard-headed paperweight is for the exclusive use of the deputy prime minister? This bastard Bata's sin is unforgivable. I will let him taste the feeling of offending me today."
"He's paralyzed. If it weren't for Ye Ge's sake, I would beat him to death."
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Bata somersaulted into Yan Qi's study.
"Oh, Mr. Bata, what's wrong with you? You're covered in blood, your nose is bruised and your face is swollen. Who beat you like this?"
Yan Qi looked distressed: "Qu Feng, go find Hua Yi and treat Mr. Bata's injury."
"yes!"
Qu Feng immediately went to find Hua Yi.
Hua Yi came and bandaged Bata's wound.
