The World of the Rich Was Beyond Imagination

"Level it all?" Hua Erzi was somewhat surprised and puzzled by Richard's words. "Why level it all?"

Richard did not explain. He simply said, "Mr. Hua Erzi, you do not need to know the specific reasons. You only need to agree. I will pay you a large sum to buy your mine, enough to completely resolve your current difficulties."

"This..." Hua Erzi's expression shifted, and he hesitated.

But after only a dozen seconds or so, he agreed. "All right. I agree."

After all, he had no deep attachment to Thirteen Mine. He had only ever viewed it as a tool for making money. After the massacre, Thirteen Mine had become an ominous place in his eyes, and he was more than eager to sell it.

"Right." After obtaining Hua Erzi's agreement, Richard added, "Mr. Hua Erzi, before I buy your mine, I have one request."

"What is it?"

"I do not want anyone else to know that I have bought your mine. I hope you will remain its owner in name. If possible, I hope you can help me manage the mine and handle its affairs. Naturally, I will pay you accordingly," Richard said.

Hua Erzi looked at Richard, frowned, and said, "So, Wizard, you intend to hire me?"

"You could put it that way."

"But hiring me will not be cheap." Hua Erzi spoke seriously. "You have seen the situation in Shangbala Town. I only want to take the money and leave this place as soon as possible. If you insist on keeping me here, then I demand twice the pay for this position."

"I'll give you three times." Richard spoke calmly, as though it were nothing. "If you meet my requirements, five times the pay is also possible. Once everything is settled, I may even return control of