Mystic Dominator

Chapter 359

"Ronald..."

"Mr. Ronald Adler?"

Located in the Ginkgo Leaf Business Center of the trading station, a receptionist standing at the front desk held a form in his hand and was still looking at Ronald in front of him.

"The purpose of your coming here."

"Do you want to entrust our firm to purchase a meteorite on your behalf?"

Ronald nodded naturally:

"That's right, that's why I'm here today."

"When I was in Brunwich, I worked with your businessman, Mr. Everton, so I chose to come here for help."

When the receptionist heard Ronald mentioning Everton's name, his eyes stabilized from doubts.

So put the form in your hand into your own folder.

She nodded slightly, then continued to ask Ronald:

"In this case, how do you want to pay for the goods?"

"We do have some commodities like meteorites."

"But you should also know that this is a very rare and rare item."

"..."

Ronald thought about his relatively generous savings, then looked at the reception in front of him, and finally decided to ask tentatively:

"Do you have an approximate quotation?"

The waiter smiled and stretched out four fingers:

"The price won't be too high, forty gats will be enough~"

"..."

Ronald's original confidence was crushed.

Although I understand the most basic practical problem of businessmen revaluing profits.

But...but this is too dark!

Forty gats he could take out,

But the result of taking out is that the assets in Ronald's hands have shrunk in an instant to the point that he has to consider the price-performance ratio even if he eats breakfast.

For a meteorite, pay such a price.

Is it really worth it...

Trying to control his expression, Ronald forced a smile and continued to ask:

"For meteorites, I only need a small piece."

"Even fingertip-sized ones are fine."

As soon as he opened his mouth, the receptionist at the front desk immediately understood the current situation from Ronald's words.

So, the waiter showed a sweet smile on his face:

"Sir, I'm really sorry."

"But commodities like meteorites, we generally don't retail them."

"..."

Next, Ronald and the receptionist looked at each other.

The two stared at each other in silence for a few seconds, and finally Ronald smiled wryly and shook his head:

"Oh well."

"If it's convenient, I hope you can convey it on your behalf."

"Based on my own abilities, there should still be opportunities for cooperation."

The smiles on the faces of the receptionists are still:

"The firm looks forward to cooperating with you."

"..."

With a helpless expression on his face, he bid farewell to the front desk, and Ronald slowly walked out of the Ginkgo Leaf business.

Bought a burrito-like lunch from a street vendor not far away. While experiencing the food in Springs, Ronald was also thinking about his activities today.

The asking price here is too high.

Or find a way to make money. If the action is purely for the purpose of making money, then Ronald is also confident that he will buy the meteorite in a month.

But for him, it was more than a month to devote himself to business activities for a spell.

This kind of thing is still a bit unacceptable.

but……

Or he can go to [Scroll Research Society] to try his luck?

After all, in the organization established in [Wess University], things like meteorites can still be found, right?

What's more, the relationship between Ronald and [Scroll Research Society] is much closer.

If this is done, various problems will be dealt with better.

Thinking of this, Ronald came to the end of the street when he finished eating the burrito.

But just before he was about to leave by car.

A voice I just heard came from the street behind Ronald:

"Mr. Ronald!"

"Mr. Ronald, wait a minute!"

——It was the front desk receptionist before.

While calling Ronald's name loudly, the waiter ran towards Ronald in a hurry.

She even accidentally twisted her foot because her steps were too hasty.

This is really bad enough.

You must know that you have to wear high heels for hospitality.

Such a twist is definitely enough for ordinary people.

And the other party will chase it out now, and Ronald can probably guess the corresponding things.

It is estimated that in the [Ginkgo Leaf Business Alliance], someone from the mysterious side knew about Ronald's arrival and the process of the previous conversation.

That's why the waiter chased him out immediately.

Seeing the pitiful appearance of the other party, Ronald immediately turned around and went up to him.

While supporting the trembling footsteps, he asked gently:

"Is there a problem?"

Staring at Ronald in front of him.

The waiter forced back the pain and pulled out a smiling face, then said in a trembling tone:

"Yes...that's how it is."

"The director of our chamber of commerce has heard about your request and thinks this is a good opportunity for cooperation, so I ask you to go back and discuss it."

"Of course, if it's not convenient for you, you can make an appointment first."

“The sincerity on our side is quite genuine.”

"..."

Seeing the difficult smile on the waitress's face, Ronald instantly remembered his experience in his first job.

When he first joined the work, he also tried his best to do everything he could do, and there were times when he forced himself to work hard.

What this waiter looks like now.

Almost exactly the same as he was back then...

With this trace of emotion in his heart, Ronald grabbed the waitress with one hand and hugged the waitress directly.

The body left the ground, and the waitress immediately exclaimed in embarrassment:

"well!"

"Sir, you are..."

"This... how embarrassing this is, please don't do this!"

Ronald smiled generously at the waitress:

"It's okay, I'm just on my way."

"It's better to rest if you sprain your ankle."

See Ronald this smile.

In an instant, the woman who was still struggling to argue just now found it and went down.

She lowered her head and tried not to let other people on the street see her face, so she honestly asked Ronald to bring it back to the lobby of the firm.

When he came to the front desk, Ronald asked in a low voice:

"Is it okay to put you here?"

"..."

The waitress still hid her head, then nodded silently.

"All right……"

Look at each other's appearance.

Ronald carefully put the treat back on the ground before turning to face a man who looked to be in his thirties.

It started when Ronald walked into the firm for the second time.

The man in a suit and a one-sided pince-nez kept staring at him.

Presumably this was the supervisor the receptionist was talking about.

Thinking this way in his heart, Ronald, who arranged the reception, naturally greeted:

"Hello?"