"Great God, what should we do if this Guanshan guy tries to force our price down later? I don't know the market value of these goods at all!"
She had just remembered that she had not asked Qian Fugui anything about this on the way here.
"You're asking me?" The True Dragon of Shenzhou rolled her eyes.
"Who else?" Aunt Ren said seriously. "You lead such a huge guild. You must have more experience in this area than I do, right?"
"...When it comes to doing business, isn't it all about mutual willingness and give-and-take?" The True Dragon immediately put on a wise air. "When this Guanshan names his price later, just double it."
"??"
"Bargain, bargain!" The True Dragon snorted. "He definitely won't agree, and then you start haggling. Isn't that how it's always done?"
—Private chat ended.
Aunt Ren suddenly felt that asking this great god had not been very reliable.
"...Miss Zi Ji, Miss Zi Ji?"
"Ah... Sorry, I was thinking about something." Ren Ziling hurriedly gathered her thoughts. What was that guy saying just now?
Inside the VIP room, Guanshan chuckled. "Miss Zi Ji, as for the price, how about 1.8 million spirit stones per ton?"
"1.8 million is too little." Ren Ziling thought for a moment. "Lord Guan, we transported these goods from the Demon Realm, and the various expenses are enormous. Besides, you should know that our goods are definitely the best."
—Who knows whether they're any good.
Guanshan did not change expression. "What price does Miss Zi Ji consider appropriate?"
Aunt Ren solemnly held up four fingers. "Four million. Not a copper less."
At that, Long Xiruo could not help looking at Aunt Ren with newfound respect. Seriously?
"Th-this... Considering that these are only raw materials, and the ore still has to be