"Haha, why should you be so polite, Brother Yang? We are talking about business. We are not doing charity. We also received a lot of commission from this transaction. After all, we should be the ones thanking you."

Liu Xiyuan said. This was not a polite comment. Yang Ji was now his big client, and he didn't know how many people had died from envy. He himself also received a large commission from it because of the commission.

However, this has never been what Liu Xiyuan cared about. A steady flow of water is the way to go. If this relationship can be made into a steady stream of living water, that will be the greatest benefit.

He exchanged some pleasantries with Liu Xiyuan and agreed that if there was any value for rare things in the future, he would go to him. Yang Ji soon separated from Liu Xiyuan and walked underground.

Although the Octagonal Tower and the Wanguan Tower appear to be independent of each other, the underground has actually been dug out. Yang Ji was guided by the servants in the Octagonal Tower, wearing layers of curtains, and quickly entered the Octagonal Tower along a sloping downward walkway.

The ground floor of the building.

Although the above-ground part of the Octagonal Building seems to have few people, the underground part of the Octagonal Building is a different world. It is brightly lit, and a place similar to the Wanguanlou underground store is prosperous here.

Here, Yang Ji saw many people. There were the guards, servants, and maids from Wanguan Tower, as well as customers like himself. But there were far less manpower.

Yang Ji glanced at them and felt that they were mostly from aristocratic, distinguished, wealthy families, etc. Anyway, he didn't recognize any of them, so he didn't pay attention to them.

"Please get me three hundred Star Pills!"

Behind a narrow window sill, Yang Ji handed over the silver card Liu Xiyuan gave him.

Behind the blue roller curtain was an old man with a goatee and a goatee with a rigid expression, like a clay sculpture. When he heard that Yang Ji wanted to take three hundred pieces, his face rippled like wrinkles.

"OK, just a second."
Chapter completed!