Noble Emblem

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The little boy walked tremblingly in front of Beta. He looked up at Beta and Shirley, and then hurriedly lowered his head. As a little boy, he liked these two beautiful elder brothers and elder sisters very much, but the education in the slums told him that these gorgeously dressed people were not something a dirty kid like him could get close to. If he accidentally got dirty, He couldn't afford to lose two more lives for their beautiful clothes.

Seeing the trembling fear on his face, Beta gathered her aristocratic talents and asked kindly: "Don't be afraid, I just want to ask you, who owns this land? I think you should have heard about it. Let’s get through it.”

"I know." The little boy glanced at Beta, and then quickly lowered his head. He seemed to feel that the big brother in front of him was not so scary: "This is Uncle Zorro's land, but he didn't build a house, so he let us play here. "

The little guy hesitated for a while, and then continued: "Uncle Zorro only lets children play here. If an adult comes here, he will be angry. Uncle Zorro is very powerful."

Beta narrowed his eyes: "Can you take us to find Uncle Zorro?"

Said: "Uncle Zorro doesn't like people outside. He gets angry easily."

"It's okay, I'm not afraid." Beta touched the little guy's dirty head: "Can you take us there?"

After hesitating for a while, the little guy nodded. Then he turned around and trotted to the right.

Beta followed immediately, and Shirley also followed at this time. She walked quietly to Beta's side, and then held the hand that Beta had just touched the child's head in her own hand, and a brief wave of magic power flashed past. , and then Beta felt that his hands became refreshed and clean, and the black mud stuck to his hands had disappeared.

Then she moved a little away from Beta, faced the man's doubtful eyes, and smiled considerately.

Following the little boy, Beta soon came to a small stone house.

Many things are relative. Although this stone house is small, it is compared with other mud houses. Suddenly I didn’t know how tall he was. And the most important thing is that this stone room not only has a very good door, but also has windows.

The wooden window was open, and a brown-haired man was drinking wine.

The little boy pointed inside and said, "Uncle Zorro is drinking again. He becomes very aggressive after drinking. Be careful."

After finishing speaking. The little guy ran away in a flash, obviously afraid of the people in the stone house.

Beta stepped forward. Knocked on the door.

A rude and deep voice of a mature man came from inside: "Whoever is outside, please come in if you need anything."

Beta pushed the door open and saw the brown-haired man's surprised eyes. This man looked very majestic. He was wearing a linen short coat, and his arms were exposed. The muscles on them were bulging, and his beard was streaked with black blood vessels. He has a square face and a full beard, making it difficult to determine his correct age. But Beta estimated that he could not be more than forty years old.

"Who are you?" The strong man stood up, full of vigilance, with a dangerous light shining in his eyes: "A noble young master, a noble lady? Why did you come to this despicable place!"

"Don't worry, we don't mean any harm."

Beta sat down at the old table very familiarly, and then Shirley stood behind him, folding her hands in front of her belly. No matter how you look, you look like a lady and you look so beautiful. She looked like a guard and a virtuous wife.

Beta looked at the doubtful look in the strong man's eyes, and he smiled and said, "Sir Zoro, right? I'm here this time. I have something to talk to you about."

Zorro sat down and grinned. Although he was not as nervous as before, he still did not completely lower his guard: "Hey, a pariah from the slums cannot bear the noble title of Your Excellency."

"A professional is enough to be called Your Excellency." Beta smiled pointedly.

In Beta's system prompt. Zorro is a lv4 professional, just one step away from becoming an elite.

Zoro's body tensed, but then he relaxed completely: "Are you here to catch me?"

"That's not true." Beta shook his head: "I don't know what you have done, but I just want to talk business with you this time."

"Haha, a big shot from the aristocracy would actually discuss business with a down-and-out poor man like me?" Zoro stared at Beta sarcastically, but he soon discovered that the man opposite him had a serious face, and it didn't look like he was joking at all, let alone It's a lie. He took a deep breath: "Okay, what business do you want to do with me?"

"There is a piece of land near the center of the village. I heard it belongs to you." Beta tapped the table with her finger: "I plan to buy it. Please give me a price."

"Not for sale!" Zorro refused without even thinking.

Beta was not surprised either: "Don't refuse in a hurry, the price is easy to negotiate. You quote a price and we can talk slowly."

The so-called transaction is bargaining. Beta has done business with a lot of people, and he knows this. Many people seem to have a very firm stance at first, but that is just an illusion, and they are just trying to help get more benefits or profits.

Zoro still shook his head and refused: "I won't sell it."

Beta thought for a while and said: "The place is about more than a thousand square meters. In this case, I will take out 80 gold coins. What do you think of the price?"

It is very common to buy more than a thousand square meters of land for eighty gold coins. But that's in a busy city or in a prime location. And for example, in the slums, someone actually paid 80 gold coins to buy land. This is simply a fantasy. With that kind of money, I might as well buy a piece of land in a wealthy area that is smaller than this, but much more valuable than this.

Zoro swallowed. He was a professional and well-informed. He knew exactly what eighty gold coins represented. After a while, he said with difficulty: "Why? This is a slum. You nobles are very rich, I know that. But I don't understand why you want to buy a piece of land here."

"We plan to build a building here." Beta smiled but did not reveal his true intention.

Zorro's expression flickered. After a while, he shook his head with difficulty and said, "I won't sell it."

"One hundred gold coins." Beta said calmly: "This is the highest price I can pay."

One hundred gold coins is a lot of money for someone, let alone a person living in a slum. Zorro clenched his hands into fists and said with great difficulty: "You nobles have always been like this, using money to throw money at people for everything, knowing full well that we can't resist such temptation! But I still have to tell you. , don’t sell, don’t sell, don’t sell!”

Zorro almost yelled out "No sale" three times. His eyes were red, and the muscles on his face were slightly distorted.

Beta could tell that something was wrong with the other party, as if his pride had been hurt. He was about to ask out loud, but this time Zoro directly said first:

"If you dare to raise the price again, I will just beat you to death."

Beta smiled, and so did Shirley. A professional who has not reached the elite level actually wants to kill two masters!

Shirley had a nice smile and a nice voice. Zoro looked at her. After being lost for a while, he slumped down and sat down. The momentum he had managed to gather just now disappeared: "Oh, let's go. I won’t sell the land to you.”

Seeing this scene, Beta finally understood why the big bosses on earth like to bring a beautiful secretary with them when discussing business. It turns out that it is not just for appearance, but at critical times, it can also be used to break down the psychological defenses of counterparties.

"Is there any special significance?" Beta asked aloud. Since the opponent's psychological defense line has been broken, it is natural to strike while the iron is hot.

He could see that Zorro was actually tempted, but for some reason, the other party seemed to be insisting, which made him refuse. If he didn't understand it, it would be difficult for the transaction to proceed.

Zoro shook his head, unwilling to say.

Beta was a little discouraged, and when she was at a loss, Shirley suddenly asked: "Why do you only let children play on that land, but don't allow adults to go there?"

Zorro wanted to say, 'None of your business,' but as soon as he saw Shirley's breathtakingly beautiful face and her divine aura, he suddenly lost all his persistence. He moved his lips twice and finally said: "I hope the children in the slums have a place to play. That's the only open space there. If the adults run over to bask in the sun, the children will definitely have no place to play. "

The atmosphere in the room suddenly became solid. Beta and Shirley did not expect this reason at all.

Especially Beta, he considered many possibilities, but he never thought that this would be the case.

He and Shirley looked at each other, their expressions as if they had seen a ghost.

Seeing the expressions of the two people across from him, Zorro put his head in his hands and shouted with a look of embarrassment: "It's funny, isn't it? I am very greedy for money. If you continue to raise prices, I will definitely sell the land. But this way, the children in the slums will have no place to play and play. You are the big shots, and you should know very well what kind of treatment the children in the slums will receive if they go out and wander around."

A big man with a sinister face, a money-grubbing professional who lives in a slum, actually wants children to have a place to play, and is desperately resisting his own nature.

This should be a funny thing, but neither Beta nor Shirley could laugh.

But Zorro felt so embarrassed that he almost buried all his extra money under the table.

Beta coughed and said as softly as possible: "If this is your wish, then you should sell the land to us because we plan to build a temple there."

Zoro suddenly raised his head, his eyes widened: "What? Build a temple!" (To be continued.)

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