The carriage drove all the way into the county town, and Han Feng sent Mu Qianxun back to Sajin Pavilion.
Immediately, Han Feng asked Butler Zhang to drive directly to the Imperial Trading Company.
Han Feng had already been to the Imperial Trading Company several times, so he naturally walked in with ease.
As soon as he entered the Imperial Trading Company, a waitress greeted him with a salute.
When he looked up at Han Feng, he was surprised.
"You are the head of the Han family, right?"
"Um...you know me?"
The waitress smiled lightly.
"The head of the Han family is now famous in Bailong County, so the little girl will naturally recognize him."
Han Feng's reputation in Bailong County is indeed extremely loud now.
The former No. 1 loser in Bailong County is now a rising star.
Not only did he win the first place in the Han family head competition, but now he is completely separated from the Han family and formed a new Han family.
What Han Feng did caused huge waves in Bailong County.
The huge contrast between before and after also made his reputation more and more famous, and many people became strongly curious about him.
Some good people even made a self-portrait of Han Feng and compiled it into a biography for sale.
"Master Han, I wonder what you need when you come to the business today?"
Han Feng said bluntly.
"Can your trading company create spiritual soldiers?"
As soon as these words came out, the pretty waitress's beautiful eyes suddenly lit up.
There is no other reason. Spiritual weapons are expensive. Even first-grade spiritual weapons are often worth hundreds of low-grade spiritual stones.
If a customer purchases a spiritual weapon, she can get a considerable commission.
Compared with buying, selling and building spiritual weapons, the price is not cheap.
Because creating a spiritual weapon is a craftsmanship, in addition to paying for materials, the service fee for private customization is even higher.
When a custom-made business is concluded, the commission fee will undoubtedly be even more generous.
The waitress nodded quickly.
"Of course there is.
There are three weapon refiners in our firm who specialize in customizing spiritual weapons for customers, but I don’t know what the Han family leader needs to create what grade of spiritual weapons? "
Han Feng thought for a while and said.
"Level 3 spiritual soldier."
These few words shocked the waitress quite a bit.
"Third level spiritual soldier?"
"What, what's the problem?"
The waitress waved her hands quickly.
"No no!"
At this moment, the waitress's heart was already beating wildly, and her fair cheeks were flushed with red.
The look he looked at Han Feng was so gentle that he could almost shed tears.
Third-level spiritual soldiers are treasures that can easily cost hundreds or even thousands of spiritual stones. This branch of the Bailong County Imperial Commercial Bank may not be able to sell even one or two pieces a year.
Those who can afford this level of spiritual weapons are the elders of the five major families and even family head-level figures.
Although he had already expected that the young head of the Han family would make extraordinary moves.
But she didn't expect that the other party would build a third-level spiritual weapon as soon as she opened her mouth. How could the waitress not be excited?
The waitress forced herself to suppress her excitement and said to Han Feng.
"Master Han, please follow me to the fourth floor first. Later, I will ask the master refiner to talk to you face to face."
Han Feng nodded. He also wanted to tell the weapon refiner something in person.
At that moment, Han Feng followed the waitress to the fourth floor of the trading house.
This is the first time Han Feng has climbed to the fourth floor.
I thought that the fourth floor was just like the first three floors, with display cabinets placed everywhere for customers to choose products.
However, when he climbed to the fourth floor, Han Feng was surprised to find out.
Although this floor is beautifully renovated and elegantly decorated, it is composed of private rooms with no merchandise display.
As if aware of Han Feng's doubtful gaze, the waitress explained.
"The store does not display the products above the third floor. After distinguished guests tell us their needs, a dedicated person will deliver the products to the private room for you to choose from."
Han Feng nodded and said to himself that this Imperial Trading Company was indeed the officially designated operating institution of the Qianlan Empire, and its business acumen was really flexible.
Under the leadership of the waitress, Han Feng entered an elegant room, where a dedicated person served melon and fruit refreshments.
The waitress left the box and went to invite the weapon refiner.
Han Feng waited in the box for a long time. He replenished tea three times, but no one came. He couldn't help but frown secretly.
Just when Han Feng's patience was about to run out, footsteps were heard and the door was finally pushed open.
A short, fat old man with a goatee and slightly frosted temples casually stepped into the door, followed by a waitress with an embarrassed and apologetic look on his face.
As soon as the waitress entered the door, she quickly saluted Han Feng.
"I'm really sorry for keeping Master Han waiting for so long."
After saying that, she looked at the short, fat old man aside and introduced him respectfully.
"This is the chief weapon refiner of our branch, Master Du Xin!"
When Han Feng heard this, he stood up and cupped his hands towards the old man.
"It turns out to be Master Du. I'm sorry."
Han Feng's attitude was quite polite, but Master Du was very indifferent.
Without saying anything in return, he casually sat on a wooden chair in the room and glanced at Han Fengdao.
"Mr. Han, I heard that you want to build a level three weapon, right?"
Han Feng didn't care about Du Xin's cold attitude and nodded in agreement.
Du Xin sneered when he heard this.
He glanced at the waitress again.
"Have you ever told the Han family leader how much a third-level spiritual weapon is worth, and how much does it cost to customize a third-level spiritual weapon?"
"Uh...this..."
The waitress was speechless for a moment. It was her first time to receive such a big business.
In the excitement, I forgot to tell the price first.
Seeing this, Du Xin couldn't help but snorted dissatisfied.
“Hmph, if you don’t even understand this basic process, I really don’t know what the use of hiring people like you is for a commercial bank.
Okay, don’t waste my time. I haven’t finished the batch of spiritual soldiers that the city lord’s palace customized two days ago, so I won’t accompany you! "
The waitress was so frightened by Du Xin's scolding that her pretty face turned pale, and there were even tears in her eyes.
In Lingwu Continent, like alchemists, weapon refiners are extremely rare professions and will be respected by people everywhere.
The same is true in the Imperial Trading Company. Du Xin is the chief weapon refiner of the Bailong County Branch and has a high say in the trading company.
If he made him unhappy, he could make the waitress lose her job with just one word. How could the waitress not panic?
Seeing Du Xin getting up angrily, he was about to step out of the room.
Han Feng's eyelids in the box twitched and he snorted coldly.
"Hmph, is this how Imperial Trading Company treats its guests?"
Han Feng has now experienced many life and death tribulations, and many of his men have died, and he has a restrained evil spirit.
At this moment, he was quite dissatisfied with the attitude of this weapon refining master, and there was an invisible and sinister power in his cold scolding voice.
Du Xin's figure, who was about to step out of the door, was slightly stagnant because of this.
Turning his head to look at Han Feng with a stern expression, Du Xin's eyes flashed with surprise, and then he sneered.
"Mr. Han, it's not that our Imperial Trading Company doesn't treat guests well, it's just that as the chief weapon refiner of the branch, I have to polish and refine various materials every day, which consumes a lot of time.
The customers I receive must have real needs and have the purchasing power.
Therefore, I really don’t have any extra time to waste on other people. "
Han Feng raised his eyebrows when he heard this.
"Master Du thinks... I don't have the purchasing power?"
