"As for the ingredients, you can tell us directly and we will keep the public accounts for you."
"Don't worry, this little money is nothing to the teacher."
After speaking, Lucy clicked on the volume in front of her and gave a demonstration to the newcomers.
"Pages 34 to 39, we want everything on these pages!"
The waiter looked at the place where her fingers were sliding, then waved directly and took out these pieces of paper from the album.
Wilmer watched helplessly as several sheets of white paper with various products drawn on them and a faint smell of money flew past his eyes, and his mouth instantly opened as if he could swallow an egg directly.
He subconsciously pulled Lucy and expressed his concern about this lavish behavior with trembling eyes.
"fine."
Lucy looked confident and reached out to pat the cook on the shoulder, comforting him like a little adult.
That calm and calm attitude had a somewhat soothing effect on Wilmer. After he saw the display of money ability, he immediately changed from stepping on the stool to being invited to the seat, and someone was serving tea and water. Lucy suddenly felt that she might be the one being taken.
Lucy, who had received an upgrade in salary, beckoned her brother and the cook to sit next to her. The three of them looked through the album, feeling that everything seemed to come in handy. For a moment, they felt like they couldn't weigh it all.
Lucy, who vaguely revealed the aura of the person in charge, also held her chin, showing a tangled expression.
She and her brother actually had nothing they wanted to buy, especially after the blow from the luxury store just now, their desire for consumption was quite weak. After Lucy looked around, the thing she was most interested in was the Warcraft in the brochure. , as well as some rare materials.
They discussed for a while, but before they could come to a specific result, they heard the door open and a new customer walked in from the door.
"...Mr. Alpha?"
Wilmer couldn't help but widen his eyes as he looked at the gorgeously dressed assassin, who was almost afraid to recognize the person.
It feels like an inconspicuous crow suddenly gets colorful feathers and transforms into a peacock.
It makes people a little afraid to approach.
The cook here was still embarrassed, but on the other side, Lucy and Ronan's focus had shifted to other places.
"This dress……"
It looks a bit familiar.
It seemed like I had seen a similar style somewhere just now.
Lucy and her brother looked at each other, then cast a look at Alpha as if he was being taken advantage of.
"...What do you two mean?"
Alpha reached out and pressed the furry heads of the two little carrot heads, showing a ferocious expression.
"Think I've been cheated?"
Lucy and Ronan shook their heads decisively.
"I just feel... Brother Alpha, you are quite generous to yourself."
They expressed euphemistically, "We just saw this dress, and it costs a lot of money."
"The pettiness of country people."
Alpha sneered, opened his coat, and showed: "Expensive things naturally have their reasons for being expensive. Rich people's money doesn't just fall from the sky. Do you think they like to be taken advantage of? This kind of custom-made The clothes can not only change the style according to the customer's preferences, but also have a guaranteed three-layer defensive magic circle burned into them."
"This is already a way to save life, not to mention that in addition, the empty space of the clothes can also be used to fill the customer's customized magic circle, such as heating and cooling, automatic cleaning, accelerated healing... there are so many tricks to play with Yes, it’s worth it for such an expensive price.”
Putting down the hand holding his robe, he threw out a piece of paper and said to the waiter.
"I want everything on the list."
The waiter took one look, responded calmly, and accepted the long note.
After completing the purchase task, Alpha stretched out his long legs and sat next to the apprentices. He looked at Lucy who was still looking at her clothes and said, "I am in a good mood today, so I will teach you how to spend money."
"The cook wants to buy ingredients, and you two want to buy breeding animals and ingredients, right?"
The three of them nodded in unison, like students listening to the teacher's comments, with a look of nervousness appearing on their faces unconsciously.
After receiving a positive answer, Alpha turned the album to the catalog page, pointed to the text above, and said to several people: "Put aside those things that are not urgent. Now, the most important thing you should do is to give your dresses to solved."
Lucy blinked and wanted to answer that she and others had clothes, but before she could speak, she was interrupted by Alpha.
"Don't tell me that you have them. What you want is the same clothes as this one on me."
He patted the new clothes he had just put on and looked sideways at the three of them, "Do you have any?"
No one spoke to me.
He then continued: "In a place like District 1, only if it involves extraordinary factors can it be considered a qualified dress."
"Dean doesn't care about this. As the president of his guild, no one will say anything even if he wears a sack. But you are different."
"If you don't want to be laughed at and lose the face of the breeder, a set of clothing that conforms to etiquette, is classy, and is worthy of being on the stage is a must."
As he spoke, he turned to the corresponding page in the catalog, ordered a few sets of clothes that met the requirements, and asked the waiters to record them.
"The ones sold in the trading shop are all popular goods. They are not as good as the clothes I am wearing, but they are still more decent than the clothes you bring. It is still passable."
"After solving this urgent problem, it's time for unimportant shopping needs... The cook wants to buy ingredients, right? I see that the ones you picked have seeds... Do you want to buy some precious ingredients and go back and cultivate them yourself? "
Wilmer was startled by his words and coughed repeatedly. He couldn't help but look at the waiter waiting next to him in a panic.
"You don't have to look at him. He's the one who spends money. When you spend money to buy things, why do you need to look at other people's faces?"
Alpha put the handle of the dagger against Wilmer's head, turned his head back, and then raised his eyebrows in the admiring eyes of the three students: "Don't worry, the reputation here is pretty good, I won't do it to you." Inferior products will hinder your cultivation."
"But just thinking of this idea is no big deal. Whether you can put this idea into practice is your ability."
Wilmer nodded in approval, and then saw Alpha push away the album and look at the waiter who had been standing quietly beside him.
"Remember what I said, the most precious thing in the trading house is not the products on the table, but the invisible... information."
Then he gestured to the waiter.
"We want a statistical map of the distribution of Warcraft, as well as a breeding manual that you can bring out."
The waiter bowed slightly and quickly found what Alpha wanted.
"This is the World of Warcraft statistics that appeared in the previous core weekly reports. The sources are marked in the lower left corner. There is also the manual you want. It is a version that our trading house has summarized and can be circulated. The content after the third page, You need to purchase to view it, please forgive me.”
Alpha took it, threw the manual into Wilmer's hand, and patted Lucy on the head.
"See clearly? These are the truly valuable things."
"Spending money is like killing someone. Your dagger must be aimed at the vital point."
Lucy glanced at him, feeling that there was something wrong with this metaphor.
Alpha rubbed her head again and messed up her hair. Then, under Lucy's angry gaze, he paid the money, took his things, and left the trading house.
