When Peng Zailu returned to the private room with a sullen and fat face, Wu Ming frowned, fearing that something unknown to him might have happened in his heart.
Sure enough, Manager Peng, who was patting his chest in assurance, rubbed his fat hands and said awkwardly, "I didn't know it was King Wu in front of me. I was so negligent, so please forgive me!"
"Manager Peng doesn't have to be like this. As the saying goes, those who don't know don't blame me. I conceal my identity just for convenience. If you have anything to say, it doesn't hurt to say it!"
Wu Ming narrowed his eyes slightly and said.
"To be honest with the prince, there is a good requiem pill in the store, but unfortunately, it was just ordered with a silver coin!"
Peng Zailu said.
As one of the managers of Tongbao Bank, he is naturally a well-rounded person, and he is also very concerned about sensitive matters in Tongbao Bank.
But I never expected that the person in front of me was Wu Ming, and the money order was personally issued by Jia Wantong, one of the general managers of Tongbao Bank.
What does this mean? You can even think about it clearly with your knees.
Coupled with various rumors, it can be inferred that Wu Ming is a guest of the Jia family, and his weight is far greater than a silver coin order.
But there are no rules without rules. No matter how much Peng Zailu wants to make friends, he cannot violate the rules set by the Jia family and Sihai Longshang. This is also a rule recognized by all the major forces in China!
"He family?"
Wu Ming raised his eyebrows and glanced at the old man who was almost recovered but still looked confused, with a gloomy look in his eyes.
To be able to find his whereabouts in just half an hour, accurately grasp the target, and possess the money order, it must be the He family!
As a local leader and a top wealthy family, the He family has the strength, qualifications, and motivations!
"Your Majesty, I don't know if I don't want to help, but the two stewards in the store are really arguing with me!"
Peng Zailu explained.
There are four managers in the store, two on his side and two on the other side.
"What did the chief steward say?"
Wu Ming was asking about the general manager of the business here, a powerful master.
"He lives in seclusion and doesn't care about worldly affairs all year round!"
Peng Zailu said cautiously.
"So, there's nothing we can do?"
Wu Ming said displeased.
The reason why I waited here was because I trusted Peng Zailu. I didn't expect that the He family would interfere with him. It was too late to find a medical expert now.
"There is another way!"
Peng Zailu looked at Wu Ming hesitantly, and when he saw what he was looking at, he said, "The prince's money order is a third-class, first-class one. As long as there is a way to upgrade it to a money order, the Requiem Pill can be forcibly requisitioned!"
"Hey, you made a good plan!"
Wu Ming was very happy.
Upgrading to a money order can of course get rid of the predicament, but the treasures required are also massive, and they require extremely special, rare, effective and other special treasures.
Originally, the treasure Wu Ming sold to the Jia family was worth a money order, but due to rules, Jia Wantong could only issue a money order.
Later, Wu Ming and Jia Zhengjing did a lot of business, but they were not directly with Tongbao Trading Company. This did not help in upgrading the silver order.
"My lord, please don't misunderstand me. I really can't think of any other way. Moreover, this matter needs to be alerted to the chief steward. Only someone else's intervention can convince the He family!"
Peng Zailu was indeed a little cautious, but he also kindly reminded Wu Ming.
With his eyesight, he could naturally see that although there were many treasures in the batch of treasures that Wu Ming took out, the real essence, or in other words, there were no precious and rare things, so some of them must have been hidden.
"Okay, go ask the chief steward, I will resolve this matter within half an hour!"
Wu Mingyang thought for a moment, took out an empty bag, took out a ball of precious light from the dragon's robe, put it in it, and threw it to Peng Zailu.
"Don't worry, Your Majesty, this matter will be taken care of by the little old man!"
Peng Zailu was dazzled by what he saw. He gasped for breath and couldn't help being happy. He hurriedly left the private room with his bag in his arms.
This time, Wu Ming was not kept waiting for long. After about half a cup of tea, Peng Zailu returned and invited Wu Ming to meet on the top floor of the commercial bank.
For the sake of safety, Wu Ming took the unconscious old man directly there. He was worried about leaving the person here. There was no guarantee that someone in the business would be greedy for profit and be bribed by the He family. That would be bad.
Peng Zailu's fat face twitched, he didn't say much, and he greeted Wu Ming to the top with a shy fat face.
After all, the guaranteed thing didn't work out, and a little calculation was carried out, and the credit has been reduced to the lowest level.
If you were someone with a bad temper, you might fall out on the spot!
The room on the top floor is extremely spacious, measuring dozens of feet in size. The furnishings inside are extremely simple, with only a few chairs, a dozen people sitting there, and two young waiters.
The leader was an old man with half black and half white hair, short and thin body. He seemed to be unattractive, but his slightly cloudy eyes, when Wu Ming came in, had the power to see through people's hearts when they opened and closed them.
Like, heart palpitating.
This person is none other than Jia Wanli, the chief executive of Tongbao Trading Company in Lufucheng!
"Ziming has seen the big steward!"
Wu Ming felt a chill all over his body, as if he was being looked at clearly. It wasn't until Longyi released a stream of heat that the discomfort was driven away.
"Sure enough, he is a dragon and a phoenix among men. No wonder the fourth brother treats him differently!"
Jia Wanli stroked his goatee, nodded slightly, waved his hand and said, "Sit down, little friend!"
There was an old man and a middle-aged man on the left, and their expressions suddenly changed. The middle-aged warrior was staring at Wu Ming with a keen gaze, and looked at Jia Wanli cautiously and said, "Mr. Jia, we always know that the rules of the business are strict, and there will be no one."
Abandoning public service for personal reasons?"
These words were a bit heartbreaking, and even the two stewards who supported the He family looked a little gloomy and quite unhappy.
"Brother Jia, don't blame me, this young man is a little out of control!"
The old man didn't care, he took over the conversation with a smile, but gave the middle-aged warrior a vague warning look, signaling him to calm down.
"Haha, don't worry, you two. In terms of friendship, I and He Lao'er have been close to each other for a long time! When it comes to business, don't worry!"
Jia Wanli smiled disapprovingly.
"Mr. Jia adheres to the rules of the business, and the younger generation admires him!"
Wu Ming bowed his hands, gave a small flattery, sat down, and turned a blind eye to the gazes of the two people.
It's a benefit at no cost, but it also disgusts two people, so why not do it!
"I already know your purpose of coming!"
Seeing that the two of them were still talking, Jia Wanli waved his hand and said directly, "A requiem pill is worth 300,000 spiritual stones. The Silver Order has the right to recruit it, but both of them have it...I still say the same thing,
In Shangyanshang, little friend Ziming’s money order has reached the limit of upgrading the money order. If it can be successfully upgraded, the Requiem Pill will belong to you, if not, it will be taken away by the two of you!"
"Isn't this inappropriate? We were the ones who proposed it first..."
The middle-aged warrior couldn't sit still.
"I said, let's talk about business!"
Jia Wanli said calmly.
"Brother Jia, please forgive me!"
The old man held up his hands and apologized, and said displeasedly to the middle-aged warrior, "Brother He, this matter has nothing to do with me, but I owe you a debt of gratitude to Old He, so I accompany you this time. If you are rude to Mr. Jia again, don't blame me.
No mercy!"
The middle-aged warrior's expression suddenly changed and he slowly lowered his head.
Wu Ming raised his eyebrows and glanced at the old man. The latter seemed to be aware of it, nodded and said with a smile, "The old man Xu Zhishou is the lord of Lufu City. I have met the prince!"
"City Lord Xu is welcome!"
Wu Ming was slightly surprised and returned the courtesy.
This city lord does not mean that Lufu City belongs to the Xu family, but that he has the responsibility of coordinating the various ministries of the imperial court in the city. More often than not, it is regarded as the memorial archway of the imperial court here.
Even so, there is still a lot of energy and the right to speak is not light!
"The chief steward has been cleared!"
Not long after, four old men dressed as accounting clerks handed a stack of papers to Jia Wanli.
Xu Zhishou and the elderly warriors of the He family also looked nervously, but no one dared to peep with their spiritual sense.
"not enough!"
Jia Wanli read it carefully, tapped the table with his skinny fingers, and spit out two words.
The two of them immediately looked relaxed!
Peng Zailu watched clearly from the sidelines. The joy on his face suddenly faded, and he even showed a trace of dejection.
Wu Ming frowned slightly and took a deep look at Jia Wanli, his expression quite gloomy.
Although he is good at business, in his opinion, he is too greedy!
Those are thirty-nine master-level exercises, martial arts, secret techniques, etc., which are one of the biggest gains from his trip to Hezhou. If converted into spiritual stones, a few are worth millions!
Even if you give it to the Earth-level sect to replenish your arsenal, you can still get a lot of benefits, but in exchange for the word 'not enough'!
"It seems that the strife within the Jia family is far more intense than I imagined!"
Wu Ming didn't see any clues on Jia Wanli's face, but he felt like a bright mirror in his heart.
The Jia family is not monolithic, nor is Jia Zhengjing, the younger generation is the only outstanding rookie, he only sends the sixth child, who has brothers and sisters!
"In this case, according to the agreement, I also ask Mr. Jia for permission to hand over the Requiem Pill to the junior!"
The middle-aged warrior was overjoyed, as he had done enough etiquette this time.
Jia Wanli didn't answer, he still sipped the tea without a sip, and his slightly cloudy eyes never left Wu Ming.
"Hey!"
Wu Ming smiled lowly, brushed his right hand over his heart, took out a brown porcelain tea bowl, poured a cup of spiritual tea, and took a sip.
Jia Wanli rolled his eyes casually, and then his eyes suddenly focused. The thin body nestled in the Taishi's chair straightened up a bit, staring at the tea cup.
Xu Zhishou and the He family warriors didn't know what was going on, but Wu Ming didn't have any trouble on his face!
"There are still a few treasures here, and they will be sold to your trading company!"
After Wu Ming drank the tea, his face became a little colder, and he lost his previous respectful tone when he spoke. He threw out seven or eight jade boxes and a jade bottle, and poured out a red-gold ball of scorching hot water from the teacup.
Puffy spiritual liquid.
The four appraisers carefully appraised it and handed over the list. They looked at Wu Ming with fiery eyes, as if they hoped he would come up with some more precious treasures.
"Enough!"
Jia Wanli didn't even look at the directory. With a warm smile on his face, he said stiffly, "Please bring me the silver token, and I will exchange it for you with a money token!"
Xu Zhishou opened his mouth but said nothing, and glared sternly at He Jia Nian.
"Thank you!"
Wu Ming took out the silver coin token and threw it to Peng Zailu, who wiped his cold sweat and carefully handed it to Jia Wanli.
Jia Wanli held a copper coin-shaped disk and placed the silver coin token in the center. With a burst of golden light, the silver coin token turned golden at a speed visible to the naked eye! (To be continued)