Fantasy Westward Journey
22 The treatment of the boss

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1.5 billion Fantasy Coins was equivalent to more than 10,000 RMB. It was nothing to him now, but to Kong Zhiwei in the past, it was a huge sum of money.

After Kong Zhiwei received the 14 firearms, the arms dealer named Hua Wan sent a message saying,""Thank you for your patronage, boss. Are you interested in other firearms? If you have, I can give you a discount. I'll throw you the illustrated guide you want now. Please clean up the grid.”

See, this was the difference between people. It was like going to a shop to buy something. If the shop owner was a little more enthusiastic, some people would not be picky, but if you ignored them and the other party did not particularly need it, they might turn around and leave.

Not long after, Kong Zhiwei saw a notification on the screen.

Hua Wan gave you the Divine Armament Illustrations.

……

This was the treatment of a boss. If he earned so much money in one go, he would definitely treat you like an ancestor.

Moreover, if the shop owner appraised something good later and was happy to appraise it again, wouldn't he be even richer?

"Do you have enough illustrations? If not, I'll just send you a secret message when you come over. It's also my side account, selling spiritual accessories. If the boss is interested, you can take a look. "Oh right, there's something else I need to tell you. If you drop a divine artifact later, give me the illustrated manual and I'll give you a red packet.”

Kong Zhiwei had heard about Red Envelopes before. It was said that there was a player who dropped a Level 150 Unlevelled Weapon. The arms dealer directly gave the appraised player a Red Envelope of 300 million Fantasy Coins.

Note that it was not the buyer who gave the red packet, but the seller.

A Divine Artifact illustrated guide was a kind of card for them. Their reputation would also be greatly affected because of this. These things might not be able to be exchanged for money.

"Okay," replied Kong Zhiwei.”

After bidding farewell to the passionate Hua Wan, Kong Zhiwei went to Zhu Ziguo to look for Taoist Master Shenji. He was prepared to pray for blessings.

Regardless of whether this was really useful or not, he just needed to feel at ease and not waste much time.

After writing " Awesome, no level " on the Blessing Stone, Kong Zhiwei came to Longevity Village's Kidney Selling Bridge.

This was a very magical place. Many people were sad, but at the same time, it was the place where others made their fortune.

At the same time, in the arms dealer group on the server of Xizha Old Street.

Many businessmen in the group said in an envious tone,"Congratulations, congratulations. Perhaps some streamer has visited our server.”

"It's possible. Or maybe some boss wants to take a risk. By the way, what's the name of this boss? You should have chatted with him, right?”

The owner of the server who collected expensive materials would always attract the attention of other people.

Hua Wan replied," That's right. Could it be that this boss also bought firearms from you? Awesome. This is the real boss." Perhaps this boss will have a big move next. Everyone, take advantage and see who wins. Damn, this level 150 Military Fire was too easy to earn.”

After Lu Ban saw this message, his face, which was staring at the computer screen, emitted a pale light. It looked very scary.

At this moment, he was so regretful that his intestines turned green. This useless person really couldn't be judged by his appearance. In the future, even if a level 50 alt account came to buy firearms and asked him for the illustrated manual, he would just throw the illustrated manual away regardless of whether the other party bought it or not.

Speaking of which, he was still a little too arrogant, especially after the Level 160 Arhat dropped last time. He felt that it was up to the shop to buy it. Anyway, his reputation and the illustrated guide were there, and it felt like the shop was bullying him.

Although a few thousand yuan was nothing to an arms dealer like him who could earn hundreds of thousands a year, it was still money. He could find a few high-end young models in the club, or even hire a few more foreign horses.

After regretting it, he prayed in his heart that this guy would be a blank slate later and lose everything. Only then would he feel better.

The bad habits of human nature were not like this.

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