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Chapter 19 I want you to cut off contact with the Golden Federation!

Two days later, a motorcade appeared at the gate of Wanbao Mall.

Every carriage was covered with thick dust-proof cloth, and it looked like it was filled with supplies.

Not only that, the convoy was heavily guarded.

Facing such a situation, the people of Wanbao Mall have long been used to it.

After all, as the largest trading city with a radius of thousands of miles, Wanbao Mall has a large number of fleets coming in and out every day. A fleet of this size is already considered small.

After paying a large amount of Yuan Dan, the convoy was released and slowly drove into the city.

All the way to the clubhouse in the center of the mall, the motorcade finally stopped.

As the curtain of the carriage was opened, two figures, an old man and a young man, also came to the ground.

These two people are none other than Henry Zhang and the Great Elder.

The great elder took the lead and came to the guard at the entrance of the guild hall. He whispered a few words and secretly thrust a bag of precious Yuan Dan into the guard's hands.

The guard suddenly smiled, nodded, and then led the elder and Henry Zhang into the guild hall.

After walking up several flights of stairs, we finally came to a luxuriously decorated room.

Inside stood an old man in brocade clothes and a graceful woman. On their chests, both of them wore badges representing Wanbao Mall.

After meeting the two people, the great elder's attitude became very enthusiastic. He stepped forward and saluted:

"I've met Director Shu, Mr. Song!"

"Do you know us?" The woman called Director Shu asked, pointing to herself.

"Of course, as long as it's a city thousands of miles away, who doesn't know about the unparalleled Manager Shu of Wanbao Mall, and the appraiser Mr. Song who has a keen eye for identifying treasures?" the elder said with a smile.

Hearing the exaggeration of the First Elder, the two of them were very pleased, but immediately, Manager Shu frowned slightly and said: "You are..."

"We are a team from Yangyang City. We are here this time to reach a long-term trading agreement with Wanbao Mall." The Great Elder stated his intention directly.

"Sunny City?"

Manager Shu shook his head and said, "I've never heard of it."

The great elder's smile suddenly felt awkward.

"What level of city are you?" Manager Shu asked again.

"Bronze level..." the great elder replied with a guilty conscience.

"Bronze level?"

Manager Shu raised a hint of joking at the corner of his mouth and asked: "Do you know that the cities we deal with on weekdays are all at least gold-level cities, and you, a bronze-level city, want to reach a long-term transaction agreement with us?"

The Great Elder had long expected such a response, so he had prepared another argument.

But just when he was about to say something, Mr. Song beside him suddenly said:

"I remember, this Sun City seems to be the bronze-level city that destroyed the entire Silver Federation some time ago!"

"Oh?" The supervisor raised his eyebrows slightly.

"But then they killed Tu Xing, the third master of the Golden Federation, and now the economy is completely blocked!" Song Lao then added.

"You, a bronze-level city, can actually destroy the Silver Federation, which really makes me impressed..."

Director Shu paused for a moment, then suddenly changed the subject and said, "But since you have offended the Golden Federation, it is even more impossible for us to do business with you!"

As soon as these words came out, the great elder's face suddenly became ugly.

But Director Shu's words are indeed reasonable. After all, if Wanbao Mall makes a deal with Yangyang City, it will be equivalent to offending the entire Golden Federation.

Businessmen are the most astute beings in the world. Every decision they make is carefully calculated and weighed against the pros and cons.

If they make a loss-making business, what kind of businessmen are they?

Therefore, Director Shu almost did not hesitate to reject the Grand Elder's proposal.

"I think we can still discuss it..." The great elder still wanted to fight for it.

But Director Shu said without mercy: "I told you, it's impossible for us to do business with you. Let's take your convoy and leave now. Otherwise, don't blame me for calling the guards to drive you out!"

At this moment, Henry Zhang, who had remained silent, suddenly took a step forward and threw something out.

Mr. Song was startled at first, but then he realized that Henry Zhang did not throw it very fast. He had enough reaction time, so he subconsciously caught the thing.

When he opened his palm and took a look, he found that it was a shining ore.

"Isn't this just ordinary ore?" Mr. Song asked with a puzzled look.

"Can you take a closer look?" Henry Zhang said lightly.

Mr. Song frowned, but he still looked closer. Soon, his pupils shrank, and he hurried to the appraisal table nearby and carefully placed the ore on it.

After a detailed appraisal, Mr. Song raised his head and exhaled: "What a strong aura of spiritual power. An ore of this level is comparable to spiritual mineral crystals and can be inlaid on at least a fifth-grade magic weapon."

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Hearing Mr. Song's words, Manager Shu on the side couldn't help being stunned.

You must know that on the Xuanwu Continent, the levels of magic weapons are divided into grades one to nine. The higher the level, the more powerful the magic weapon is.

If you want to embed it on a fifth-grade magic weapon, only spiritual mineral crystals can do it. However, spiritual mineral crystals are extremely precious. Generally, only one can be mined out of 10,000 ores.

But now, an ordinary ore that Xiao Yang gave to Mr. Song contains spiritual power comparable to a spiritual mineral crystal. How incredible is this?!

If other people had said such things, she might not even believe it to her death, but as Mr. Song has been an appraiser of Wanbao Mall for decades, it is impossible for him to make mistakes in these places.

"Oh, by the way, there are these two things among the supplies we brought."

As Henry Zhang spoke, he took out another sealed sandalwood box.

After appraising the ore just now, Mr. Song did not dare to neglect at all and carefully took the sandalwood box.

The moment he opened it, a spiritual energy that was so rich that it was almost solidified instantly overflowed and filled the entire room, making people feel relaxed and happy.

Mr. Song looked at the rice grains and medicinal materials in the box and couldn't help but take a breath again.

This time, he was able to identify the preciousness of these two things without even having to identify them!

"We at Wanbao Mall have collected these ores, rice grains, and medicinal materials. We want as much as you have!" Mr. Song said with an expression that couldn't hide his excitement.

He didn't even seek the opinion of Director Shu before he offered to purchase the supplies brought by Henry Zhang.

Supervisor Shu also gave Mr. Song enough trust and did not say anything to stop him.

Regarding Mr. Song's reaction, Henry Zhang had obviously expected it. He just smiled lightly and said: "Of course, but before that, I have a condition."

"Say it!" Mr. Song said, determined to get it right.

"I want your Wanbao Mall to cut off business ties with the Golden Federation!" Xiao Yang said word by word.

Upon hearing this, Mr. Song and Director Shu were both stunned and became a little hesitant.

"If you agree, ore, rice, and medicinal materials like this will be sent continuously. But if you don't agree, the deal between us will have to be abandoned."

After a long time, after Mr. Song nodded, Manager Shu finally gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I promise you that from now on, we will cut off all contact with the Golden Federation!"


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