"You don't want any money, so you must have other conditions, right?" A glint flickered in Lin Ke's eyes as he smiled at Zhao Ming.
There was no such thing as a free lunch.
Zhao Ming's offer was certainly not as simple as he made it sound.
Rather than explain further, Zhao Ming cupped his hands and asked, "There are too many eyes and ears here. Would you care to come to my Ingenious Workshop branch for a chat, senior brother?"
Clearly, Zhao Ming was shrewd.
They wanted to secure Lin Ke's business without letting anyone else know the terms they were offering.
Lin Ke smiled and cupped his hands toward the others. "Please wait a moment, everyone. I'll be right back."
Since the Ingenious Workshop had extended an olive branch, he naturally had to see what they had to offer.
After all, building a market to the highest specifications would spare him a great deal of trouble rebuilding it later.
He was quite tempted.
Besides, whatever conditions the other party had, he would only know after they discussed them.
If they could not reach an agreement, he could simply find someone else.
"After you, senior brother."
Zhao Ming immediately stepped aside, then led the way for Lin Ke.
Lin Ke followed him.
Seeing that their chance was gone, the others dispersed.
Outside Year Festival Square, in Yi-Wa Market.
Zhao Ming led Lin Ke to a three-story building bearing a sign that read "Ingenious Workshop."
The entire building was constructed from green jade rock, with exquisite glazed beast heads set into its upturned eaves, lending it an air of antique elegance.
"After you, senior brother." Zhao Ming ushered Lin Ke inside, where a faint sandalwood fragrance greeted him.
In the main hall, several disciples in matching gray robes were