Chapter 1833 (1/2)

”Shopkeeper Gao, what do you mean?” Mu Hanyan is not sure if there is a threat in his words. There is no way. This guy is too fat. All his emotions are hidden under his fat face, which makes it difficult to distinguish between the real and the false.

Mu Hanyan also discovered for the first time that fat is also a good cover up.

”Let me make it clear. Although our GAOs have a black market, we shouldn't get to the bottom of it according to the rules. But if we are too sensitive, they will still send someone to investigate. Otherwise, if something goes wrong, we GAOs can't afford it. Therefore, according to my father's regulations, if there are more than 500 colorful soul pearls, they must report to the higher authorities, and he will send people to investigate in private.

No matter what your origin is, it's not easy to get a thousand colorful soul pearls at a time. I guess you don't want to expose your origin, do you? ” Gao Weihu said with a smile.

”Then I'll sell a little less, just five hundred.” Mu Hanyan said.

”If you only take out 500 pieces as soon as you come up, there will be no problem, but a thousand colorful soul pearls will be placed in front of me. If I don't report back, I can't say it. If it's found, I can't bear the responsibility.” Gao Weihu shook his head and said.

Mu Hanyan vaguely understood that this guy said so much, but he just wanted to get some benefits from it. Although he didn't take care of the business of Nan Yan chamber of Commerce, he stayed in the chamber of Commerce for a few days. This kind of thing is not strange to her.

”Shopkeeper Gao, don't worry. As long as these five hundred colorful soul pearls can be sold smoothly and don't cause any trouble, I won't forget your benefits.” Mu Hanyan said.

After hearing Zhu Yulan's words earlier, mu Hanyan knew that it was not easy to sell a large number of colorful soul beads in a short time. Gao Weihu wanted to take some advantages for him to take. Although somewhat distressed, there is no way to do it. Besides, it is not a bad thing to pull Gao Weihu into the water by the way.

”No, no, no, you misunderstood me. The black market is all my own business. Can I still eat inside and outside?” The fat man said with righteous words.

”Shopkeeper Gao, let's be clear. What does it mean?” See this fat man around, mu Hanyan a little impatient.

”Well, I'm in urgent need of a batch of relic soul pearls, so I want to discuss with you. You can take out five hundred pieces for the black market, and I'll eat the other five hundred pieces myself. Of course, we just know this kind of thing ourselves. You have to keep it secret for me, and don't spread it out.” Seeing that mu Hanyan had begun to be impatient, Gao Weihu stopped beating around the Bush and told his real purpose.

Although he is a big shopkeeper in the black market of the Gao family, his business is not his own. All the members of the Gao family are staring at him. They are just making a little fuss to earn some money. Everyone just turns a blind eye and passes away. He really dares not do anything about the business of hundreds of relics.

”That's true. Anyway, I just pay and deliver the goods to anyone. Shopkeeper Gao wants to buy it, too. But what's the price?” Mu Hanyan asked.

In Mu Hanyan's opinion, the condition proposed by Gao Weihu is inexplicable. If he wants to do something for the public and private, he can buy a thousand soul beads, and then cut half of them out of his own pocket. He doesn't have to tell her. The reason why I discussed with her was that I wanted to squeeze the price and make more profit.

If the price is reasonable, she will admit it. Who makes it so difficult to sell the multicolored soul pearl? If the price difference is too bad, the big deal is that there are 11 temples in the main city besides Tianyang city. It takes a little effort to stay anonymous. There are always times to sell.

”Of course, the price is still in accordance with the rules of the black market. 30% of the purchase price, the normal price of a multicolored soul pearl is about 1 million, 500 is 500 million, and 30% is 150 million.” Gao Weihu said.

”Thirty percent?” Mu Hanyan had known that things on the black market were not worth money, so he pressed down the price severely. Unexpectedly, he pressed down 30%.

Subconsciously looked at Zhu Yulan, who nodded to prove that Gao Weihu did not lie.