I Became an Anonymous Boss

Gu Mian knew that his loss would be made up by the organization, and he would just report it directly when the time came, so his attitude was very straightforward.

Shirataki had no expression on his face, he just glanced at the purse and didn't respond.

He knows simple negotiating skills. When the other party offers chips, he should not be too excited. He must remain calm and not let the other party see his bottom line.

Although the 300 taels had already exceeded his psychological bottom line.

Mr. Bai said in his heart that I would sell it for 50 taels, and a book of martial arts unique learning is only 50 taels. This half token can't be more expensive than unique learning.

But in fact, he completely miscalculated the price. When he heard 300 taels, his heart started beating wildly. With this amount of money, he will have a lot of money in his life.

Shirataki's quality of life depends on his savings in modern society, and it seems that it has nothing to do with money.

Judging from these days, his life is quite good, but this is because he stayed in Jinling, with the rich woman in Yan, it is impossible to starve himself to death, and he can also go to Yanyun Mansion to get food to improve the food.

But if you leave Jinling and travel elsewhere, money is a big deal.

When Shirataki traveled in the past, money was always not enough, so he had to sell some things here and there, and exchange for money for mending.

His style of life is not wasteful, and his consumption is not low just for food, clothing, housing, and transportation. It is fine if he is alone, but if he adds a few more people as a travel companion, the money will gradually become insufficient. Expenses...all kinds of money are gone.

Therefore, Bai Taki thought that before leaving Jinling, he had to save as much points as possible. According to past experience, 300 taels would definitely not be enough for a year, at most ten months.

But let him save it slowly, and I don't know how long it will take. Until now, Mr. Bai doesn't have a job or a reliable source of income.

What should I do then?I can only sell martial arts classics by lottery.

It can be seen that 300 taels is definitely not a small amount.

Shirataki was already moved, but deliberately behaved calmly. This was because he was testing whether he could raise the price a little more.

The surface does not move, but the inner madness hints to add more points!

Gu Mian looked at the other party's reaction as usual, and knew that a few hundred taels of silver was only an initial offer, so it was strange that the other party accepted it.

He calmly took out a black bottle: "The high-quality bone quenching pill can improve the qualifications of warriors. It can be used when the inner world is consummated. It is useful for warriors below innate. It is not sold on the market. There are still some left over here." One."

Bai Taki had heard of this kind of elixir: "This is the elixir from Lingcaoxuan."

"You don't have to ask about the origin, but it is absolutely safe." Gu Nian pointed to the date on the bottle and said, "There are still three months before the medicine's properties will completely evaporate. I was going to sell it for something, and now I will exchange it with you." .”

Shirataki lowered his head to look at the date. It was a elixir produced a year and a half ago. Sure enough, any medicine has a shelf life, which is very scientific.

However, Mr. Bai is not a drug addict, he showed some hesitation.

Maybe it's because he was in good health since he was a child. His colds are all due to his physical resistance and he rarely takes medicine.

Regarding the matter of taking medicine to increase experience points, he was somewhat resistant in his heart, frowning and thinking.

Gu Mian said: "I won't lie to you about the pill."

Bai Taki raised his eyes and continued to raise the price: "Is there any more?"

Gu Mian hesitated for a long time this time, leaning on the back of the chair, and explained: "I know that you may not be satisfied with this, but I can't take all my belongings with me when I go out to perform tasks, and now I have nothing else of value. item."

This is the truth.

It wasn't long before Gu Mian was promoted to a cadre, so he didn't have time to earn money. It was the most normal thing to get money. Having this money was regarded as a coffin saved in advance.

Shirataki began to pretend to think, just to put on a show, it was always like this in the movies, he followed suit, but he basically agreed in his heart.

He didn't intend to refuse at all, not to mention that the other party offered enough.

Sincerity, what is sincerity?

I don't know what is the use of the token, if you put it on your body to attract attention, if you give it, just give it.

He also knew that this person must be a member of some secret organization, and he was afraid of thieves if they were not afraid of stealing.

"If that's all you have to offer, then I..."

"No, that's not my full offer."

Bone Face's fingers tapped on the armrest, and before Shirataki could say the words "I accept", he took the initiative to stop.

He seemed to have also entered some kind of wonderful thought realm, and began to think about his bargaining chips.

"Although the item is gone, the information is there. I can tell you a very valuable piece of information, which is absolutely worth the money." Bone Face straightened his back and gestured: "How?"

Shirataki didn't expect to be able to add an extra gift, so he nodded with Tu Yile in mind, and readily agreed.

"Yes." He said, "I agree to your transaction request."

Gu Mian breathed a sigh of relief: "If you are too greedy, I will not end well."

He no longer has any bargaining chips to trade, and if the negotiation fails, he can only choose to grab it by force.

The other party's acceptance of the transaction can also be called a sense of current affairs, and Gu Mian himself only suffered a small loss, which will be converted into success.

You may make a small profit, but I will never lose money.

Shirataki was noncommittal, and his eyes fell on the stage. At this time, the second performance was basically over.

Although I didn't pay much attention to the stage, the actors are definitely professional. The dance is very soft and beautiful, and there are some clouds and smoke effects. I don't know how to make it. Dry ice should not exist in this world, right?

Taking advantage of the gap between the scenes, he changed to a more natural sitting position and asked, "So, what is the intelligence?"

After the deal was reached, Gu Nian was in a good mood, and took a sip of tea in a leisurely manner.

He eloquently said: "Last night, the Patriarch of the Tantai Family was ambushed and was on the verge of death. Presumably the people of the Tantai Family are already panicking. If they don't receive quick medical treatment, they may be close to death... "

...Since he is a survivor who escaped from the Tantai family, he will definitely feel very happy when he hears the news.

Gu Mian looked at Shirataki, expecting the other party's reaction.

Bai Taki was surprised but not pleased: "Your words are true? But I heard that he is a master?"

Gu Mian said disapprovingly: "It is true, he is a master of Confucianism, and his strength is quite strong, but after all, he is just a scholar."

Bai Taki picked up the teacup and tried to drink tea, he thought to himself that Tantai Ziyue was really unlucky to see her grandmother away, and then her own father was severely punished.

Gu Mian wondered why Shirataki's reaction was so flat, but saw that his brows were furrowed, as if he was thinking about something incomprehensible.

Shirataki said, "It's too fast, and it's too urgent."

The revenge came so quickly that he also worried about himself.

The other party can gnaw the hard bones of the Tantai family, so isn't this little broken bone of mine given away at the speed of light?

Gu Mian smiled: "It's not fast, it's not urgent, it's just the plan."

Bai Taki raised his eyes, this sentence sounded a bit wrong: "Planned?"

Gu Mian continued: "Of course this was already planned, it's a pity that something happened and the Tantai family couldn't be controlled, but that's okay, it's just a bait, it's best to be weak and disintegrate, it's okay if you can't do it After all, the ultimate goal is not in these thousand-year-old families, but in... the noble and pure blood!"

Shirataki's heart was beating violently, this information...is really strong enough!

Chapter 95 Are you the son?

Noble and pure blood.

When Bai Taki heard this, his first reaction was the royal family. After all, in Daqin, there is no nobler bloodline than this.

The second is the direct bloodline of some land gods. The ancestors became land gods and improved the bloodline, and the descendants naturally also benefited.

But the number of these bloodlines is actually quite large, and they are scattered in various domains of the world.

Why does this person know so clearly, what intelligence organization is so powerful?

Bai Taki pondered, "This is the first time I've heard of it."

Gu Mianxin said it was natural, and he only learned of this information recently, how could the outsiders have the right to know this.

He didn't tell the whole story, but only picked out some parts and said it. He didn't know what the next plan was, so he could only infer it on his own.

"Are you satisfied with this information?"

"I'm very satisfied." Shirataki nodded, "It would be great if I could know more."

"Knowing too much is not a good thing, after all, it has nothing to do with you." The bone surface implied that it would be more appropriate for you to retire honestly.

"That's right, it has nothing to do with me." Bai Taki held up his teacup and raised it as a gesture. He also thought that this matter involved too much and it was beyond his control.

"Since I have satisfied your curiosity, then you should also satisfy mine." Gu Nian drank the cool tea.

"Oh?" Shirataki asked, "What is it?"

"What happened in Tantai's family." Gu Mian slowly asked: "I want to know what happened a few nights ago, is there a mysterious young master? How did he find out?"

Now that the Tantai family is closed, no information is circulated at all, apart from the little information that was brought out, no one knows the origin of the mysterious young master.

After the organization's information was cut off, there were errors, and some people even wondered whether the 'Young Master' was fabricated to confuse the public.

There is very little information about this person, and the bone face does not even know what this person looks like.

After all, just relying on words to describe appearance, say handsome...there are too many handsome people on the street.

Bai Taki raised his spirits a little, he glanced at his face, if you want to talk to me about this, I won't be sleepy.

"Why, you are very interested in this matter? Also interested in the origin of that mysterious young man?"

"Yes, very interested." Bone Face replied forcefully.

As the chief culprit in foiling the organization's plan, the mysterious son, if he can catch the opponent's tail and find out something, it will definitely be a great contribution.

Bai Taki said softly: "Alright, then I'll talk about it in detail, what happened that night..."

He did not use the No.1 point of view to explain, but replaced it with a third-person point of view to describe.

Shirataki has good eloquence. When he had no money in the past, he also worked as a storyteller in restaurants, telling stories about Romance of the Three Kingdoms and Journey to the West to make money.

The adapted stories that I experienced personally are naturally more lively and agile in it, and it is interesting to tell them.

During the break of the performance, Shirataki kept talking about the wonderful changes of that night.

"...It was too late to say it, but it was too soon. Young master missed the body of the half-man and half-beast with a sliding shovel, crossed the full moon with both hands, and saw the enemy's head fall..."

This is a martial arts novel.

"...Han Xiao's poisoned body is still standing upright, and even a strong wind can't blow him down. Even if he falls down, he will still stand like a soldier..."

This is American tough guy literature.

"... Steward Song recalled when he was young, when he was young, and she was in her prime at that time, but how ruthless time is, these lingering memories were also burned to ashes, burning the most beautiful and glorious food in the world dissolved..."

This is Romantic literature.