I am a god in another world

"Let go, everyone has gone away, let me go." Hansen struggled to get rid of the entanglement of the merchants, "Wait first, other things can be discussed later, my things can't wait, these crystal stones How to deal with it?”

"Put it away first. You can't just throw it here. You can't send it back to him." Clay suggested.

"You want to accept him, but I won't accept him. If I accept him, wouldn't it prove that I really have to settle an emotional debt with him?" Hansen said with a smile on his face, "How can our debt be settled so easily? "

Clay was swallowed hard, and anger rose in his heart, "Hansen, listen to my brother's advice, we can't continue to argue about this matter. If we continue to argue, it will not do any good to you, me, or us." , Don’t be angry, put the crystal away first, there is still room for relaxation on this matter, if there is anything, we will discuss it in private. "

"I don't." Hansen's temper was completely gone.

"You..." Clay felt that his head hurt a little, but he didn't want to conflict with Hansen in public, so he swallowed his breath and said, "Okay, if you don't want to accept it, I will accept it. I will accept it. It's alright. What's the matter?" , Let’s talk about it later.”

Clay stepped forward, picked up all the spiritual crystals, put them back into the small wooden box, and carefully picked them up, as if he were holding an alchemy bomb. He hurried back to his truck, no longer looking at Han. Sen glance.

The other business owners looked at Hansen with different expressions, stopped talking nonsense with him, and went about their own business.

In the past, I only thought that this guy was a bit muddled and reckless, not suitable for being a businessman. Now it seems that he is still a bit stupid. At this time, he is still angry with his own people. It is just to make him feel uncomfortable. If he doesn't handle it well, this Guys, really getting kicked out.

In the blink of an eye, all the business owners left, leaving Hansen standing there alone. His face suddenly turned extremely ugly. He couldn't help stamping his feet and gritted his teeth and said: "You guys are ungrateful." You bastard, who am I doing this for? Is it for myself? Is it for our common interests? If this kid has a little bit of power, he will draw a clear line with us. When he becomes really big in the future, he will not care about us at all. You and me, you short-sighted fools, can you be dazzled by a box of crystals? "

It's a pity that no one listened to Hansen's rants, including the kobold soldiers. They just stared at him vigilantly to prevent him from coming in. They didn't know whether they were not interested in what he said or didn't understand at all.

After cursing for a while, Hansen seemed to feel bored, so he hurried back to his truck. He just couldn't swallow this breath, and he wasn't really stupid. He had to attend the meeting of business owners, otherwise those people would only care about profit. Bastard, it's really possible to sell him out completely.

These merchants, who had no intention of actually setting up camp, just made hurried arrangements with the driver and guards, and hurried to Clay's truck. Hansen found that he was the last one to arrive.

Hansen had reason to suspect that these business owners did not return to his truck at all, but followed Clay directly. He cursed these cunning foxes in his heart. The way these guys looked at him made him very uncomfortable.

"Sit down." Clay nodded to Hansen, with no trace of anger on his face, and said, "I just discussed it again with a few old people who know the goods. This box of spiritual crystals is more expensive than we previously estimated. The price will be higher. If you find a suitable buyer and operate it properly, you can sell it for at least 30,000 to 50,000 gold coins. This is still considering bulk shipments, which will cause depreciation. In the valley and Sambia, it is not easy to sell. The goods must be transported to the vicinity of Weihong Sea Area in order to be sold at the highest price, where psychic energy is more prevalent.”

"Hiss..."

All the merchants present took a deep breath.

They are businessmen, and of course they will not value goods at the lowest price. The most important thing they have to worry about is trafficking goods and sending them to places with the highest value.

That guy Gavin is really generous. This is not a big spend, but a big spend. Not to mention their individual merchants, even if the entire caravan is added up, they have previously run from the green field to Sambia Ye Hong, so The sum of all the benefits obtained is nothing more than this.

It turns out that they just brought a bunch of kobolds to the rocky ground and dug out so many benefits in just one month. No, this is not all of them at all, this is just a small part of them. I am not jealous. ,That's fake.

"What do you think this Gavin wants to do?" The topic that had been shelved before was brought up again.

"There are two possibilities. One is that there is some secret hidden in it and he doesn't want us to see it. The other is that he uses the topic to suppress us, just like we want to take advantage of him to facilitate future business." Rai speculated.

"I am also thinking of these two possibilities. What do you think is more likely?"

"Needless to say, of course it's the second one. We know very well the situation of the kobold tribe. Last ten days, it was just a mine, with a bunch of kobolds gathering together to eat from a hanging pot. What's the point? Keeping things secret? He must be powerful and wants to manipulate us in exchange for the greatest benefit."

"Are you sure they really have no secrets? How do you explain this box of spirit crystals? This is not a small number, and it is definitely not something that can be dug out in ten days. Spirit crystals are not a companion ore of iron ore, and it is impossible to dig them out when digging iron ore. As for the benefits, from beginning to end, can the business between our two sides, combined, be worth this box of spirit crystals?"

"What you said makes sense. Where is their spirit crystal mine? The dog-headed tribe will not really hide secrets that we don't know, right? Should we send someone to sneak over and take a look?"

"Are you crazy? Once our people are discovered by them, we will have no room for maneuver. Not only will we fail to do business, but we will even become enemies. At that time, whether you and I can leave here alive will be a problem."

"What are you afraid of? A group of dog-headed people? It's not like we haven't seen more dog-headed people than this."

"We have indeed seen more dog-headed people, but have you seen a dog-headed tribe led by humans?"

The business owners talked about it in a flurry, trying to sort out the clues of this matter.

"Enough, shut up." Clay said in a low voice, interrupting all the business owners. "I think I know where the problem lies."

"Where is it? Tell me quickly."

"Think carefully, are the words and thoughts you said before and just now still the thoughts of a normal businessman?" Clay asked instead of answering.

"We have always been like this..." The business owner who was about to reply stopped in the middle of his words, looking thoughtful.

But more people couldn't figure it out, and said impatiently: "If you have anything to say, just say it directly, don't hide half of it, I don't want to play dumb with you now."