Mei'er's trading record was not found, and the fat man's attitude also turned 180 degrees from yesterday, looking careless and ignoring his answer.
Jiang Xingchen patiently asked them to look for it again. But the fat man said impatiently: "No, it's not. We have been searching for a night and have flipped through all the places we should go through!"
"Then the transaction record cannot disappear out of thin air. Unless the person dies, you should keep the record here!" After two sentences, Jiang Xingchen realized that it was not that he could not find it, but that the other party was unwilling to look for it.
"Hmph!" The fat man sneered and said lightly: "Do you know how many transaction records are in each year? Thousands or even tens of thousands. In eight years, no one can guarantee whether there is any damage or loss... In addition, I haven't come eight years ago, so it's hard to say whether the previous one had any omissions!"
"That means, there is no record of your transaction here!" Jiang Xingchen slowly narrowed his eyes, held the contract in his hand, and said slowly: "The contract indicates that it is yours, but you said there is no! I think it's time for us to find a place to talk about it!"
The fat man was stunned for a moment and immediately changed the subject: "I didn't say that, it's just that I can't find it for too long! We can continue to look for it for you, but I can't guarantee the time. If you are willing to wait, just wait!"
"Okay!" Jiang Xingchen nodded, stood up, and said with a gloomy face: "I think you will definitely find it!"
"Of course!" The fat man smiled and said, "Is there anything else? If not, please give me some advice. I will also receive the people behind me!"
Jiang Xingchen felt anger and snorted coldly, "I'm waiting for you to deliver the transaction records to me!" As he said that, he shook his sleeves and turned around and walked out.
The old man squinted his eyes and looked at the secret door behind the fat man. He also turned around and left with Jiang Xingchen.
"Hehe!" The fat man looked at the backs of the two, smiled gloomyly, and whispered: "I'll deliver it to you, dreaming! Aren't you willing to wait, two or three years, I see how long you can wait!"
At this time, a young man in blue walked out from behind the screen and smiled and said, "Fatty, you're doing a good job!"
The fat man quickly bowed slightly and changed into a flattering smile: "Young Master, you are too rewarded! I just follow your instructions!"
"Do your best, your benefits will be indispensable in the future!" The eldest son gently patted the fat man on the shoulder.
The fat man suddenly felt that the bones on his body were lighter and hurriedly expressed his loyalty: "As long as the eldest son gave the order, the younger one must do his best!"
"Yeah!" The eldest son nodded with satisfaction, looked outside the door and smiled: "This Jiang Xingchen is not as evil as rumored, he is young and energetic. He is still waiting to deliver it to you, haha..."
Outside the yard, the old man whispered: "Boy, this matter is probably not very simple!"
"I can see that they are trying to make things difficult for you!" Jiang Xingchen sneered and said, "I have known that many people are staring at me for a long time, but I didn't expect to meet you so soon... I guess someone will recognize me!"
"It's probably like this!" Mr. Tang nodded.
"Hmph! They are really rogues. This method is also used!" Jiang Xingchen frowned and asked in confusion: "But, I don't seem to have any conflicts with Nanjiang Leader!"
"Nanjiang Hou did not go to the food festival, you don't know him! This person is very slippery and is just a fence-bearer. He will not offend others easily. It is probably not his who made it..."
The old man shook his head and looked puzzled: "Who is it? Such inequality methods cannot cause any blow to you. It's just to make things difficult for you!"
Jiang Xingchen snorted coldly and said, "No matter who he is, there are many people who dislike me! I am too lazy to think about it. Hurry up and get back Mei'er's business records. Don't delay treatment. The most important thing is!"
The old man was a little surprised and asked, "Boy, have you thought of a way to let Mei'er enter the Moon Shadow Kingdom?"
Jiang Xingchen smiled and nodded: "I just have some ideas. It's not necessarily true if it can be done... Master, let's think about how to solve this problem first!"
"How to solve it? My ancestor, I came forward in person. Will Nanjiang Hou refute my face..." The old man smiled sternly, and then changed his voice: "Boy, I was young and energetic just now. I was so full of words, not like you!"
"Tsk! Are you still a young man if you are not angry?" Jiang Xingchen looked more proud than the old man.
"Uh!" The old man was stunned when he heard this, and his eyes became deeper when he looked at Jiang Xingchen: "Yes, he is only seventeen years old, no matter how capable he is, no matter how good his mentality is, he is still a young man..."
But as soon as he thought of this, the old man felt something was wrong: "There is a problem, there must be a problem. With this kid's insidiousness and cunning, what he said just now must have hidden something! If anyone really treats him as a young and energetic boy, he will definitely die miserably in the end..."
"Old man, what are you thinking! Let's go and find Marquis of Nanjiang. After that, let's take a good tour of Lanyu City..." Jiang Xingchen smiled and pulled him, and the two of them went straight to the Marquis' Mansion.
The meeting with Marquis of Nanjiang was very smooth. When he heard that the old man had come, Marquis of Nanjiang came directly outside the gate. When he saw Marquis of Nanjiang, Jiang Xingchen couldn't help but sigh that the old man's description was really accurate. The man was slightly fat, and his face seemed to be covered with oil, which was a little reflective. He had a kind smile on his face, and he looked like a fence-bearing man who was smooth and could not offend anyone.
When he heard the old man’s purpose, Nanjiang Hou scolded the staff for being useless, and then patted his chest to promise that he would leave this matter to him and that the transaction record would be found as soon as possible.
After politely rejecting the banquet of Marquis of Nanjiang, the old man took Jiang Xingchen out of the Marquis' Mansion and said proudly: "What a boy, my ancestor, I have enough face?"
"Of course, the old man can't do anything that can't be done!" Jiang Xingchen did not hit the old man this time, but instead flattered him with a smile.
The old man suddenly felt a little fluttering. Since he met, this kid had never said anything like that.
"Old man, let's go to Lanyu City, and then I'll invite you to the best restaurant for dinner!" Jiang Xingchen seemed very happy and walked forward first.
"What's the best restaurant? Just make me a meal with me!" The old man muttered and followed Jiang Xingchen forward.
The two went to the racecourse first and watched a game! Jiang Xingchen was not familiar with this thing, so he just watched the fun. He had only seen it on TV in his previous life.
However, Jiang Xingchen found that the horse racing here was very simple, just a group of people brought their own horse racing, a game of twenty horses! There were only odds, rankings, real-time odds, etc. on the handicap.
In addition, contestants can also bet on the competition, and those who run faster will win the money.
After watching a game, Jiang Xingchen dragged the old man to the horse trading market next to the stadium.
"Boy, what are you doing? Do you want to buy a horse to participate in the competition?" the old man asked.
"Yes!" Jiang Xingchen nodded and said, "It's interesting to look at this horse racing!"
"You still have this idea. When Mei'er girl's purchase information is found, we will go back quickly!" the old man frowned and said.
"The Marquis of Nanjiang didn't give us a letter. I'm afraid it will take a few days to find the records eight years ago!" Jiang Xingchen said and walked into the market.
"Boy, I advise you not to play with this. You rarely pick good horses in the market. They are all the ones that have been picked up by others... If you buy the competition, you will throw away money in vain!" The old man grabbed Jiang Xingchen who was walking in.
"Oh? There is also this statement!" Jiang Xingchen smiled and said, "It's okay, I just look at itchy hands and have fun!"
"If you want to play, it would be great to look for Luo Yu to get one. What he gave you is definitely a good horse!"
"If I knew the situation here, I would have opened my mouth to Luo Yu long ago!" Jiang Xingchen said intimately, saying, "It's okay, it's the same as buying!"
"Boy, you're so full. If you're fine, you'll throw away money to play!" The old man advised him again, but in the end he couldn't twist Jiang Xingchen and entered the market.
"This one is not good, too thin, and you're sick at first sight... This one is not good either. You're too big, so you'll definitely not be able to run fast... This fur is too dark..."
The two walked in, and the old man kept commenting, and no horse could enter his eyes.
After walking in the horse market for about half a month, the old man suddenly stopped and his eyes stopped at a pure black tall horse.
"This horse looks good, but it's not picked up!" The old man said strangely and walked forward.
"Old man, you buy a horse!" A young man in his twenties came up, but his face did not have the smile that ordinary businessmen were common to them. He said in a low voice: "I'm OK in advance, I'm the horse..."
"Old man, his horse's right front leg is injured!" Another horse dealer next to him suddenly came over and said, "Old man, let's take a look at it. My horses are all selected from the Orc Alliance!"
"Lu Xiaosan, what do you mean?" the young man frowned and shouted loudly in anger.
"What do you mean? I just don't want to watch the old man be fooled!" The horse dealer named Lu Xiaosan smiled and said to the old man: "Mr., you don't want to buy a wounded horse, right?"
"What a fool! I didn't plan to hide it!" the young man shouted: "My horse is injured, but my price is low! Moreover, this is also a minor injury, and it's not impossible to heal!"
Lu Xiaosan said: "What's the use of low prices? People buy horses for competitions! If you lose seven or eight times in a row, you have lost your fighting spirit for a long time. Even if you recover from injury, you can't win a game!"
"You!" The young man was speechless and stared at Lu Xiaosan hard, almost unable to help but take action.
"Why, do you still want to hit me? OK, try it..." Lu Xiaosan looked at the young man arrogantly, with a look of disdain.
But just halfway through his words, Jiang Xingchen walked up from behind and said lightly: "We want this horse!"