"Brother Qin Ming, you see, this is not the first time we have traded. We are old friends, so we don't need to use them for nothing. This silver wolf king pelt is ten thousand taels of silver. As for the forty intact green wolf pelts

, just three thousand taels, the remaining dozens of damaged ones are only worth one thousand taels, totaling 14,000 taels! My brother paid the real price this time!"

As soon as Qin Mo stepped into the door, he heard a bold voice, which came from a middle-aged man in a green shirt sitting on the left side of the front seat!

Qin Ming and others were even more pleasantly surprised. They originally thought that the Wolf King fur was only worth about 5,000 taels. Unexpectedly, the price given by Manager Fan was twice the ideal price for him and others. It seemed that he had underestimated the Wolf King fur.

The degree of preciousness.【】

In fact, this silver wolf king pelt is only worth about 15,000 to 20,000 taels in the market. As for the forty intact green wolf pelts and the remaining green wolf skins with varying degrees of damage, the total value is also

About 10,000! Excluding transportation, taxes and other miscellaneous expenses, the price offered by Fan Datong is really a real price!

"Okay, okay. According to the price you gave me, Manager Fan, the deal is done!" Qin Ming was also a cheerful person and sealed the deal in one go. Seeing Qin Mo who happened to be walking into the ancestral hall, he sat across from him

Manager Fan smiled and said, "Manager Fan, this is the dog Qin Mo!"

"Mo'er, why don't you call someone? This is Master Fan!" Qin Ming turned to Qin Mo who was standing at the door and shouted.

From the moment Qin Mo stepped into the gate of the clan hall, Fan Datong noticed this childish young man! When he heard Qin Ming's introduction, he was even more shocked! It was this young boy who killed the Wolf King.

?This is too young, it looks like he is definitely no more than fifteen years old!

"Hello, Mr. Fan!" Qin Mo also looked at the other person while the other person was looking at him. Except for his kind smile, he didn't notice anything special.

"Hey! What do you call me, Lord Steward? Just call me Uncle Fan! Don't be too outspoken!" Fan Datong came back to his senses and said warmly.

"Yes, hello, Uncle Fan!" Qin Mo changed his tone and called again.

"Okay, okay...! Hahaha...! A hero really comes from a young age. I heard from Brother Qin that you killed this wolf king?"

"It's just a fluke!" Qin Mo looked at his father and felt a little confused! Why would such a manager Fan ask this question?

Qin Mo didn't know that if a boy of his age really killed a second-level wolf king among the wolves with his own strength alone, it would be considered a great achievement in the entire Derivative Continent where there are so many talented people.

He is a genius, and in the whole of Beizhou, he is considered a genius among geniuses!

"Hmph, the most people in this world are those who are seeking fame and reputation, and they are not afraid of flashing their tongues when the wind blows!" Standing behind Fan Datong, a young man in black with an arrogant expression suddenly snorted coldly.

"Hey, Hong Ming, don't be so rude!" After Fan Datong stopped the young man in black, he hugged Qin Ming and Qin Mo. "This is my nephew, Fan Hongming. He has cultivated to a high-level warrior at the age of eighteen. He is also

He has some talent, but his eyes almost grow to his forehead. Please don’t take this brother Qin and this little brother Qin Mo offended!"

At this time, Qin Mo noticed that the young man in black warrior uniform was standing behind Manager Fan. His thin lips were slightly curved upward, and there was a look of disdain in the corners of the vulture's eyes. He stood there with an arrogant expression, and his whole body

Exudes a high-spirited aura!

While Qin Mo was looking at Fan Hongming, Fan Hongming was also looking at Qin Mo who had just walked in. When he just walked into the door, his steps were steady. It was obvious that he had a solid foundation in the lower body, and his eyes were shining brightly. It seemed that he must have mastered the inner training.

A warrior of Jin, but only a warrior.

In Fan Hongming's heart, he simply looked down on these wild men in the mountains. They had no knowledge, no identity, and no sect. At most, they were just strong wild men in the mountains! How strong could they be if they were strong?

When he just heard Qin Ming and others talking about how Qin Mo fought among the wolves, Fan Hongming felt a little contempt in his heart. Even with his strength, a high-level warrior, he was not sure that he could escape safely from the wolves.

Let alone killing him, not to mention that in this poor ravine, where there is no martial arts, no martial arts, no martial arts, how strong can a teenage boy be with just his brute strength?

"Uncle Tong, why are you so polite to these barbarians? Just pay the money and leave!" Fan Hongming glanced sideways at Qin Mo and the others, curled his mouth, and looked arrogant.

Qin Xiaohu, who was standing nearby with a hot temper, was about to get angry after hearing Fan Hongming's rude words. Qin Erwa hurriedly stopped her with her eyes. At the same time, she grabbed Qin Xiaohu's wrist with both hands to signal not to be impulsive.

A trace of anger flashed in Qin Mo's eyes. Who is here? It's the first time we meet today, and we didn't offend him. Why did he bite him randomly when he opened his mouth?

"Hong Ming, what did you say! Don't be rude, why don't you apologize to Uncle Qin?" Fan Datong shouted, and at the same time motioned to Fan Hongming with his eyes to calm down!

When Fan Hongming saw that his uncle was angry, he was still a little afraid of this uncle in his heart. He snorted and turned away, shut up and said nothing!

"Forget it, forget it, Manager Fan, young people are always a little arrogant!" Qin Ming hurriedly opened his mouth to help Fan Hongming. It also gave Manager Fan a step down! In fact, Qin Ming was also very angry in his heart, but he couldn't help it.

In front of the giant "Fan's Trading Company", the small Qin clan is like throwing an egg at a stone! If they are not as strong as others, they have to bow their heads for the survival of the clan. This is life.

At this time, Fan Datong felt a little helpless. He knew his nephew very well! He had cultivated to the level of a high-level warrior at the age of eighteen, and he was considered a little genius among the Fan family! Due to the family's attention and training, he gradually

He has become arrogant, relying on the Fan family as his backer, and is even more arrogant!

This time when I went out to practice with myself, I didn't accomplish many good things, but offended a lot of people! Alas, he is still too young. It seems that he will have to polish it in the future! Otherwise, according to his temperament, he will definitely suffer!

"Little brother, you are very good. Keep practicing hard. In the future, you young people will be the best in the world!" Fan Datong saw that he was so provoked by his nephew, and his expression was so calm, which shows what kind of character he has.

He is so stable! No matter how strong he is now, his character is still very good for someone of the same age!

"Thank you Uncle Fan for your compliment!" Although Qin Mo was not attracted to the arrogant Fan Hongming, he still had a good impression of Manager Fan who had always been kind!

"Brother Qin Ming, this is a gold note from HSBC Bank with a face value of one hundred taels of gold, and these four silver notes with a face value of one thousand taels. Please see if the number is correct. If there is no problem, I can give these

The wolfskin was carried away!"

Fan Datong took out a gold ticket and four silver tickets from his arms, handed them to Qin Ming and said with a smile. One tael of yellow gold is equal to one hundred taels of silver. Qin Ming took the gold and silver tickets with both hands and looked at them carefully.

It is undoubtedly a golden ticket from HSBC Bank. Although some handling fees will be deducted when you take the gold ticket to the bank to exchange for silver, you can't always carry tens of thousands of taels of silver with you when you go out to buy goods, right?

It would take several carriages to haul the money, not to mention the manpower and safety issues!

"Okay, no problem. Qin Erwa, call a few brothers to help Mr. Fan carry these furs to the car!" Qin Ming said to Qin Sanwa who was standing next to him. For the first time in decades,

With more than 10,000 taels of banknotes in my arms, I was still very excited!

"It's refreshing! Haha, brother Qin, if there is such a good product next time, remember to ask me to cooperate!" Fan Datong also stood up, still with a kind smile on his face.

"Of course, of course, haven't I been cooperating with you for more than ten years?" Qin Ming also laughed.

"Then brother, let's say goodbye first. I have to take advantage of the Chinese New Year to visit a few more villages!" Fan Datong bowed his hand to Qin Ming and walked out the door.

"Okay, okay, I'll send you off, Brother Fan!" Qin Ming also stood up and walked to the martial arts training ground with Fan Da and others.

"Brother Qin, you have given birth to a good son! It seems that your Qin family will be able to dominate the hunting competition in two years' time. I think the number one village will also fall here in Huangfengling!" Fan Datong touched it.

The short beard under his chin looked at Qin Mo and the others.

"Everywhere, in the thousands of miles around Guyue City, there are powerful Zhuangzi everywhere! Dogs can only know a few tricks, and they can't get on the stage!" Qin Ming waved his hands humbly, but in his eyes

His smile was very strong. There was no reason for a father to be unhappy when he heard outsiders praising his son.

Fan Dayi glanced at Qin Ming meaningfully, smiled, looked at the carriage that had been loaded with goods, and patted Qin Ming on the shoulder, "Let's go. Next time you have good goods, remember to save them for me!" After that, he jumped.

He got on a large carriage and drove slowly out of the village entrance and down the mountain.

Fan Hongming stood nearby, glanced at Qin Mo coldly, jumped on a carriage, "drive" and followed Fan Datong with a light scold, and drove out of the village behind Fan Datong.

"Brother Mo, this guy with triangular eyes seems to have a lot of objections to you!" Qin Xiaohu looked at Fan Hongming leaving the village and walked to Qin Mo with a touch of anger in his voice.

Qin Mo touched his nose and felt a little funny in his heart. It was the first time for him to see this arrogant guy, and he didn't know why he was so prejudiced against him. He was always targeting himself!

On the road at the foot of Huangfengling Mountain, a huge caravan of more than a dozen large carriages was driving. Fan Datong sat on the carriage with a cold face, while Fan Hongming stood aside respectfully. It was Fan Datong from Fan's Trading Company who had just come out of Huangfengling.

et al.

"Hong Ming, as a core disciple of our Fan clan, how can you be so rude in front of outsiders?"

"Uncle Tong, why are you so polite to these villagers? You are the steward of our Fan's Trading Company!" Fan Hongming looked at his uncle with an uneasy expression.
Chapter completed!