Liyue Fengxiangren of the original god

After half a day, there were several people looking around outside Gu Sanqiu's office.

Basically, they are all serious workers who come to watch the fun after work.

Zhiyi pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose: "Everyone, Lord Dragon King is busy with things, it seems a little uncomfortable for us to watch like this."

Everyone laughed, now everyone knows that this is a die-hard fan of the big shopkeeper, the words just now are simply farting.

Just now, when I heard that the big shopkeeper was huddled in his office to do business, he didn't even ask for tea or pastries, so he came over to watch the show without saying a word.

Oh no, it should be said to pay homage.

The sentence just now can only be said that Chunchun gave her heart a step down.

"Don't worry, the sound insulation of our Ten Gold Association is still very good. If necessary, we can open the formation, so as not to disturb the work process."

The steward, who was abducted from Feiyun Chamber of Commerce back then and is now the second in command of the accountant, shook his head.

"It's been a long time since the big shopkeeper called out for someone. It seems that he is really busy with some important matter. Let's leave after satisfying your curiosity."

Everyone looked at each other, and felt that this sentence was still reasonable, and they couldn't see any magic tricks just by looking at the door, so they might as well do something they like.

Gu Sanqiu in the office didn't think so. He had bald several giant apes' heads, and they all turned into middle-aged programmers and disappeared.

If it weren't for the fact that this matter was really difficult to do, those outside would have arrested them to help.

"It takes so much time for me, and I have to pour a few more barrels of oil when I burn down the teaching academy."

It is not as convenient for Gu Sanqiu to find data and contacts as Sai Nuo, but thanks to Liyue Port's status as a commercial capital for so many years, it is not that he did not find some clues.

"Hmph, it's divided into batches, and it's also divided into companies. Some of them are bought by local companies and then resold."

Gu Sanqiu sneered, ore merchants are not uncommon in Liyue, but now he sees people with colored glasses, and this kind of bulk order has to go through the hands of a merchant, which is a good example of the problem.

The Holy Order is not a gray force in the corners, why should this kind of business make extra money for Liyue's mining merchants.

What the hell, I really thought that the people in the Holy Order Academy opened a philanthropic hall, right?

This is a serious business, and Gu Sanqiu will not go to trouble that businessman.

"There is something. The demand for high-quality ore has increased by about 15% in general, and the remaining corners and corners don't need to be counted."

There has been no such thing as war in these years, and the most purchases from the Holy Order are due to academic reasons.

Under the condition of a huge quantity as the basis, it is already a remarkable figure that the purchase volume has increased by half, let alone 15%.

"Okay, there must be a problem."

Gu Sanqiu glanced at the huge number of files, and fell into silence for a while.

So here comes the question, does he have to reinstall these files now, and then notify the people from Uncle Tian to come and get them?

A torturous investigation.

Two days later, Gu Sanqiu came to the wilderness, turned over the members of the Treasure Bandit entrenched there with a random finger and sent them to the Qianyan Army, and then cooked a pot of vegetable soup over the campfire.

"Isn't Liyue always used to serving guests with tea, why did it turn into vegetable soup when I came to your place?"

Li Ben came out with a small backpack on his back: "But it smells really good, please give me a bowl."

"Where did you get rich recently?"

"Hey, what's there to get rich on?"

Li Ben looked unhappy: "I seriously wanted to do some business, but in the end I lost money. If it weren't for your long-term purchase of new shoots of the earth veins, you can give me a mouthful of blood, and I might not even lose my capital."

Gu Sanqiu was surprised: "You bastard, you ruined your own family again?"

Liben is not a gambler, but he is better than a gambler in what he does. He always has a kind of "I will never give up until I kill myself".

"Oh, it's okay, it's all about making a living."

Li Ben thanked Gu Sanqiu for the vegetable soup: "Maybe this is also related to my experience back then. If there is no big change in this life, maybe I can only live the life of a gloomy businessman, and I will not be able to make it to the bright side after all. "

He does not mean that.

Liben received help from Li Guan in his early years, so he was marked as a person who is not of this era, and that is why he has repeatedly suffered in the serious business of the present world?

Good guy, this is a bit metaphysical.

Gu Sanqiu smiled and said: "Don't panic, I came here this time to introduce a big business to you, do you have any idea to go to Sumi to make a fortune recently?"

Li Ben's eyes lit up: "How big is it?"

Gu Sanqiu said an amount, Liben immediately took off his little sunglasses and wiped the lenses vigorously.

"What do you want me to do, start a business war against Xu Mi?"

Gu Sanqiu:?

"I'm not as scary as you imagined, I just want you to open a trade route to Xumi, and then pay more attention to the flow of precious resources and minerals."

"Oh, by the way, if you can, try to mark the distribution of the dead zone and draw a map for me. I can use that thing."

Li Ben was stunned for a moment: "It's nothing to be concerned about. The relationship between the Holy Order and the desert is not good. The most important mine veins are controlled by the Gilded Brigade and powerful tribes."

"How should I put it, those people would rather do business with us than sell ore to people in the Holy Order, since the latter is more convenient to make money."

Gu Sanqiu shook his head: "You don't have to worry about it. When you become famous in Xumi's business district, it will be considered a success. It will still be the same as before, and the things and information will be sent to the place where you delivered the goods."

At best, Liben could be considered as a partner, and he still couldn't tell him about Dolly's information, so as not to make mistakes at any time.

Open the two lines without interfering with each other, and it will prevent the movement after being combined together and make it hard to hide. I don't plan to put eggs in one basket.

Gu Sanqiu touched his chin: "Next, it seems to be the problem of the dream energy."

Dream energy, to be honest, Gu Sanqiu really doesn't know what its composition is.

The free mental power has come into contact with the memory fragments of the soul, and constructed a more fragmented scene through the fragments?

This seems to be the most orthodox dream, or just a "dream".

And as the little radish spirit of Rambarika said, their Lannaluo clan lived in a place called "Mahahuana Lanna Shena".

In the mouth of Nala, that is, human beings, it is "the great dream Huana Lanna".

Compared with the "dreamland" that Gu Sanqiu knew, the hometown of Lan Bailijia and his tribe was more like a "dreamland" or even a "dreamland world".

But speaking of it this way, the style of painting is somewhat in the direction of fairy tales.

In the usual records, the name of the Lannaro race is "people who live in the forest", which is almost the meaning anyway.

But living in a dream world is a bit like a story in a fairy tale where a child who was tortured by his stepmother and sister, fell asleep with tears laughed in his dream, and finally got the help of an elf in reality, with a perfect ending.

Of course, in the most orthodox fairy tales, the stepmother and sisters in it will not end well.