"Uh, OK." Xiaoyun took the platinum card handed over by Mr. Yan, quickly settled it, and respectfully handed it over to Sun Yan, "Sir, please keep it for you, and check your personal belongings."
Sun Yan took the platinum card and thought the female clerk was really interesting. He reminded him: "If you don't check the laboratory and see if there are any damaged equipment, just settle the bill for me directly. If you are not organized in your work, you will definitely make mistakes during work. Be careful of your salary being deducted. It's so strange that your store manager will recruit clerks like you."
"Sir, why are you..." Xiaoyun was angry and annoyed. She had known that she would not justify this person, and she was not a human inside and outside.
Seeing the girl's face flushed with anger, Sun Yan burst into laughter, took out a utensil box from his universal backpack and threw it to Xiaoyun: "Hold it, just one more piece. If the salary is deducted in the future, take it out and sell it."
Xiaoyun took it blankly, looked down and saw that there was a colloidal object in the container box, with a colorful color and a clear texture, like a beautiful piece of liquid crystal.
"So beautiful!" Xiaoyun couldn't help but exclaim that women have never had the power to resist exquisite things.
Next to him, Manager Hong and Mr. Yan widened their eyes, and they both exclaimed at the same time: "【Qihua Heart-Relieving Agent】!"
Mr. Yan looked excited and could not keep calm anymore. He subconsciously wanted to reach out and grab the vessel box to see what happened. But as soon as he raised his hand, he felt it was inappropriate and suppressed the impulse.
The mysterious customer in front of him then gave him a [Qihua Heart-Suppressing Agent] to others. It was extraordinary. It was very likely that he was a senior distributor. It was undoubtedly a great offensive thing to seize the utensil box in front of him.
So, Mr. Yan and Manager Hong took a step forward at the same time, as if they had agreed, and they surrounded Xiaoyun and carefully looked at the box of gene stock solution.
Under the light, the colloidal object in this vessel box is crystal clear and transparent, without any impurities, and the seven-color halo flows in it, as if there are rays of light flowing inside. Just staring at this color makes people feel at ease and not turbulent.
"It's really [Qihua Heart-Relieving Agent]!"
"Look at this quality, at least it is an excellent [Qihua Heart-Relieving Agent]!"
Mr. Yan and Manager Hong exclaimed repeatedly, as if they were appreciating a work of art. In fact, this box of genetic liquid is indeed comparable to a work of art.
"Sir, is this [Qihua Heart-Relieving Agent] you just prepared?" Mr. Yan looked up happily, but was stunned. Sun Yan was already walking towards the stairs.
Mr. Yan hurriedly chased after him and shouted: "Sir, please wait a moment, wait a moment! Please stay!"
He quickly caught up with Sun Yan, and Mr. Yan spoke quickly: "Sir, can I order a batch of [Qihua Heart-Relieving Agents] from you?"
"No." Sun Yan kept walking and refused directly.
Mr. Yan's expression was a little stiff, but he did not dare to do it. He said earnestly: "Sir, I really need a large amount of [Qihua Heart-Relieving Agent]. As long as you are willing to prepare it, you can pay as much as you want."
"No time." Sun Yan looked straight down the stairs without looking sideways.
"Sir, I have a junior who is suffering from a chronic disease and needs a lot of [Qihua Heart Relief]. Please help me. If you have any requests, please tell me." Mr. Yan flashed and blocked Sun Yan's way.
Sun Yan frowned and looked at the time. The time for the meeting with King Chen and Chang Cheng was about to come, and he suddenly became impatient.
"What does your junior have to do with me? I am a dispenser, not a doctor who saves lives and heals the wounded. I don't have time to help you prepare so many [Qihua Heart-Relieving Agents]." Sun Yan said indifferently.
He was quite unhappy. Just Yan Tianhua practiced the technique of calming the mind, so he needed a large amount of [Qihua Heart-Resistant]. Now someone has come to order a large amount of [Qihua Heart-Resistant]. How much time does it take?
Brother, I am a warrior, but not a mere distributor. I don’t have so much time to do this. Besides, even other distributors will never agree to this request.
The dispenser has the pride of the dispenser. Who would be willing to help others prepare a large amount of genetic stock solution? What are they?
After saying that, seeing Mr. Yan blocking in front of him without any intention of giving in, Sun Yan's tone turned cold: "Don't think you are a martial arts master, just want to force others to stay, don't mislead yourself."
Mr. Yan's face looked a little ugly. He was from a famous family and a martial arts master. He had a very high status. He had never been scolded in person so impolitely. However, Mr. Yan did not dare to have an attack.
Since 10 years ago, Mr. Yan has been collecting [Qihua Heart Resistant] and has also come into contact with many senior dispensers. Among these dispensers, it will take more than two months to prepare a [Qihua Heart Resistant]. According to these dispensers, this is already quite fast.
However, this mysterious dispensing master subverted Mr. Yan's previous understanding and used defective materials to prepare [Qihua Heart-relieving Agent] within 3 hours. Moreover, when he heard the tone of this mysterious dispensing master just now, he prepared more than one [Qihua Heart-relieving Agent] within 3 hours.
Coupled with the VIP gold card of the bank under the Zhouhuang Caibao, Mr. Yan could determine that the person in front of him was a senior allocationist, and he was probably the top among the senior allocationists.
This type of tutor is very talented and may even be promoted to tutoring master in the future.
When you meet such a person, Mr. Yan will never dare to be presumptuous. Just thinking about the relationship network behind this person, Mr. Yan's heart trembled.
"Oh..." Mr. Yan sighed, stepped aside, and said dejectedly: "Sir, I'm sorry, I'm disturbing you."
Sun Yan didn't say anything, walked straight to the store door, and disappeared into the crowd.
Looking at Sun Yan's back, Mr. Yan sighed again, turned his head, looked at Manager Hong who came down from the upstairs, and smiled bitterly: "We think we are knowledgeable, but we are still not as good as a clerk in your store..."
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Late at night, people were surging in the square of the tomb robber market, and they were getting crowded. The crowds of people resounded through the streets and alleys, with swearing and squealing from time to time.
From time to time, teams of people walked by. These people were fierce and cold, like ferocious beasts, which made people frightened. These people were interstellar mercenaries with high ranks, some were interstellar tomb robbers, and even interstellar pirates mixed in.
No one cares about these things at the tomb robber market, which is a semi-public illegal trading market itself.
When Sun Yan arrived at the agreed meeting place, it happened to be 10 o'clock in the evening. The entrance to the square was crowded and crowded.
"Hey, where is King Chen and Chang Cheng?" Sun Yan looked around and could not see the two friends.
At this time, the little puppy Lele poked his head out of his shirt pocket, and his small eyes were dripping around, extremely agile. Then, Lele's little head turned to one side, and "woof" shouted twice, signaling Sun Yan to go over.
"Lele, where is it?" Sun Yan asked the puppy in a low voice. Lele raised her head and stuck out her tongue, showing a flattering look.
Sun Yan has become accustomed to the special features of the puppy Lele. He walked through the crowd and came across the street. In one of the shops, Chen Wang and Chang Cheng were inside. They were standing at a counter, chatting with the clerk about the price, and the fight was red.
Looking up, Sun Yan looked at the store and found that it was a store selling antiques. He immediately knew it.
In today's era of interstellar navigation, there are countless tombs, wrecks of spacecraft, shipwrecks from various planets, and even prehistoric relics being excavated, countless ancient objects are reappeared in the sun. Illegal trading venues such as tomb robbers' market are the best places to get rid of antiques like this.
"Most of this ancient book has been damaged. You actually want 1 million credit points. It's so unkind. In my opinion, you can get up to 500,000 credit points."
"Yes, the price in your store is too high. This broken sword is a very popular style 2,000 years ago. It has been preserved a lot since now. If you spend time collecting it, it will be worth at most 400,000 credit points. But you want me 750,000. Is there anyone who does this business?"
In front of the counter, Chen Wang and Chang Cheng each took a fancy to an ancient book, a half-small sword, and were fighting with the clerk for the price.
The clerk was anxious and shouted, "Ai, Ai, these two gentlemen, the price of our store has always been very fair! If these two items are on the market, the price will be at least 40%, and you can cut half of them. It would be a bit too cruel. I think both of them are also sincerely wanting to buy them, so let's take a step back. Each item is worth 150,000 yuan in credit. How about it? It can't be cheaper."
At this time, Sun Yan came over and saw that the two friends still didn't let go and were unwilling to buy them for a penny. He felt quite interesting.
With the rich family background of King Chen and Chang Cheng, the credit points of millions are not taken seriously at all, but they are fighting for hundreds of thousands of credit points. Perhaps, in the eyes of both of them, bargaining with the clerk is quite interesting.
"Hey, have you two found any good things?" Sun Yan walked over and greeted him.
When Chen Wang and Chang Cheng saw Sun Yan coming, they immediately pulled him up and asked Sun Yan to comment. They insisted that these two antiques were too expensive and the price of this store was too dark. Seeing the two friends say this, Sun Yan naturally understood the intention. He first looked at the two antiques seriously, and then looked serious and concluded that this ancient book was only worth a credit point of at most 300,000 yuan, and it would be good if this broken sword could sell for 200,000 yuan.
"Sir, you can't do this. You are not like this." The clerk was shocked. The two customers were already cruel enough, but unexpectedly, the man later became even more cruel, so he opened his mouth and killed half of the price.
Sun Yan smiled and said, "I'm not lying to you. I saw something similar at a stall behind me just now, and it's the price."
There are thousands of stalls in this square, and many stalls are temporary, with high liquidity and great price fluctuations. Although Sun Yan said this, although he was nonsense, if he really spent his time looking for it, he might be able to find a cheaper one.