Mad Queen

Chapter 44 Call Me Master
He turned a deaf ear to the discussions around him, and stood there silently picking up the pocket abacus in his hand.

"Qu Fantian, what are you?!" A middleman approached the man.

Gu Ziwan's eyes lit up - Ou Fantian? ?
He is Qu Fantian? ? !

Ou Fantian scrambled his calculations with his backhand, his eyes were indifferent: "It's okay, what's the matter? You don't want this iron essence?"

"Ou Fantian, do you think I'm as rich and powerful as you, and I have a wild way!? I have [-] gold, but I'm afraid that it will be in my hands for a while, and I won't be able to sell it..."

"Then if you don't want it, I will!!"

He took the abacus away without haste, took off the iron pith bamboo card, and handed it to the trader on the side.

"Can I meet this iron marrow cargo owner?!"

"This... I can ask for you, but I'm not sure!"

"I don't mean anything else, I just want to have a long-term cooperative relationship with him!"

"I really can't guarantee that people will be willing to see you, because our Lord Quan took it over personally! I haven't even met the owner!"

"..."

The two walked past Gu Ziwan muttering to each other, without even looking at her, a legitimate consignor.

District Brahma! !

She thought that Ou Fantian was just a simple mine owner, but she didn't expect to be an intermediary.

Being able to connect with Xuanpai and become a middleman shows that he is by no means a simple person.

Quan Yuan deducted the handling fee of [-] gold coins, and handed over the remaining [-] gold coins to Gu Ziwan.

"The buyer who bought your iron pith wants to meet you!"

Gu Ziwan received the gold coins without raising her head: "Tell him that we will meet, but not now!!"

Quan Yuan chuckled and shook his head: "Little girl, what's your name? I'm really more and more curious about you!"

A flash of light flashed across Gu Ziwan's eyes, she turned around with a slight smile, and waved away.

"Call me Master!!"

"This little girl actually took advantage of me..."

Quan Yuan's laughter and cursing came from behind, but it made Gu Ziwan's heart sour, and all kinds of past life came to mind.

Because she is older than her, Quan Yuan is not so much a disciple as taking care of her like an older brother.

It is a pity that their master and apprentice eventually turned against each other and parted ways.

Compared with consignment sales, the biggest advantage of free trade is to pick up leaks.

The owner of the goods can use some defective products to fool the buyers who don't know the goods, and sell them at a good price.

And buyers who know the goods can also find genuine licensed goods from the owners who do not know the goods.

Free trade is a test of everyone's foresight.

Gu Ziwan turned around, but did not see any special treasures, so she was a little disappointed.

Just as he was about to turn out, he suddenly heard a loud noise coming from the front.

"Damn it, you don't have eyes, dare to play tricks with me?! You don't even ask, is my Fang family so easy to bully?!"

Along with the scolding came, the mournful cry of pain also entered the ears.

Gu Ziwan squeezed in from the crowd, only to realize that it was a tall and thick man beating a white-haired old man.

The old man held something tightly in his arms, and he didn't even have the strength to avoid it under the man's fist.

The man who hit the man had the cultivation base of a middle-level fighter, and every time he punched, there was a sharp palm.

The shadow of the palm becomes a knife, and the knife penetrates the flesh.

People around just watched quietly, but no one intervened.

In this place, no one dares to meddle in their own business.

If one is not careful, they may offend someone they cannot offend, or even a gang.

(End of this chapter)