Hearing the door open, Mu Poluo, who was handling official documents, raised his head in confusion.
As one of the top ten major merchant guilds in Flame Capital, the Senluo Merchant Guild mainly dealt in timber and furniture, palace construction, factory construction, and so on. More than ten thousand workers depended on the Senluo Merchant Guild for their livelihoods.
The most troublesome thing in the world was personnel management. The more people there were, the more problems there would be: regional discrimination, factionalism, the distribution of benefits, construction casualties... Each one was enough to leave someone overwhelmed. Although not every matter needed to be handled by Guildmaster Mu Poluo, anything submitted to him was inevitably extremely troublesome, to the point that his subordinates did not dare make decisions on their own.
In terms of workload, Mu Poluo was practically the hardest-working merchant in Flame Capital. The other great landlords and merchants basically did not need to work. Every day, they either indulged in wine and pleasure or chased after women. Mu Poluo, on the other hand, came to the guild office almost every day.
However, the high-pressure personnel work, along with personally mediating worker disputes many times, had also honed Mu Poluo into an exceptionally perceptive man. When he saw Cha Huan in red, with hair and beard as white as snow, he was slightly taken aback before hurriedly standing up. "Principal Cha—by coincidence, I acquired three jin of excellent Azure Blackhorn Green Tea a few days ago. I heard that Principal Cha once traveled through the Azure District. You must do me the honor of tasting it!"
"Black Horn Green Tea produced in the Great Ant Mound Wasteland? Really?" Cha Huan sat down curiously, not treating himself like an outsider in the slightest. "This is a famous tea that