"Big brother!"
Zuo Yi had just returned to the temporary stall with the Bao'er when the short-sleeved man beside him immediately came over and said, "You are back. Director Zhang of the Market Management Office just came to see you!"
There was a hint of awe in his eyes.
For a small stall owner like the short-sleeved man who made a living in the West Market, the director of the Market Management Office was a "county magistrate" who could not be offended. The latter could drive him out completely with a word.
Director Zhang came to see Zuo Yi in person. How important was that?
Zuo Yi asked in confusion, "Why did he come to see me?"
Zuo Yi did not know Director Zhang at all. It was his second time coming to the West Xi Underground Market.
"I dare not ask."
The short-sleeved man quickly said, "But Director Zhang told me to inform him if you came back. Do you want me to send a message to Director Zhang now?"
The short-sleeved man could have sent a message to Director Zhang secretly, but he was very perceptive. Since Director Zhang came to see Zuo Yi in person, it was undoubtedly worth flattering him.
Moreover, Zuo Yi could be regarded as his benefactor. He made a lot of money last time, and this time, he could talk to Director Zhang.
He could brag about it when he went back!
"Not now."
Zuo Yi thought for a moment and said, "Let's talk about it after I finish setting up the stall."
The short-sleeved man nodded repeatedly and said, "Okay, okay."
This person was really awesome. He did not care about Director Zhang at all.
If it were other stall owners, they would have immediately taken the initiative to go to the Management Office in fear and trepidation.
He was impressed in his heart. No wonder he was a big brother who did business with millions of yuan!
Zuo Yi did not care about the short-sleeved man's thoughts. He opened the sword case and took out the Fantasy Star Sword stored inside.
The short-sleeved man's attention was immediately attracted. He secretly guessed how much Zuo Yi would sell the sword for today.
At least one or two million yuan, right?
The last time he sold the Inch Golden Sword, Zuo Yi specially took some time to make a camphor wood sword case. The wood was originally stored in the basement. After he processed it, it became the container for the Fantasy Star Sword.
The special feature of this sword case was that it could be used as a sword rack after the top cover was flipped over, making it convenient to display the sword tools.
Zuo Yi placed the Fantasy Star Sword and its scabbard on the wooden shelf.
Just as he was wondering if he should ask the Pipi to yell a few times, a bespectacled man walked over timidly.
It was none other than Zhou Hong!
Zuo Yi did not expect that this person would dare to approach him. However, seeing his trembling legs, Zuo Yi found it somewhat amusing.
Zuo Yi didn't feel any malice from the other party, so he just looked at him without saying anything.
Let's see what he has up his sleeve.
"Bo, Boss …"
Zhou Hong gathered his courage and asked with difficulty, "Excuse me, excuse me, is this sword for sale?"
Zuo Yi nodded. "Yes, do you want to buy it?"
Zhou Hong swallowed his saliva and carefully asked, "How much?"
Zuo Yi replied, "Ten million."
Ten, ten, ten thousand!?
The short-jacketed man, who was eavesdropping, nearly bit his tongue. He simply couldn't believe his ears.
He had thought that the four million that Zuo Yi had sold for the two swords last time was already extremely exaggerated. It was very likely that it had broken the record for the first level of the West Square's temporary stall area. He had never imagined that he would hear an even more exaggerated price today.
Ten million!
He almost suffocated from hearing this. It was as if countless large bills were dancing in front of his eyes.
However, what shocked the short-jacketed man even more was that Zhou Hong actually said without hesitation, "I'll buy it."
Zuo Yi was not surprised. He meaningfully said, "You've made a profit."
Whether it was in terms of quality or attributes, the Fantasy Star Sword completely crushed the Inch Golden Sword. Its value was at least ten times higher.
Rune equipment could be divided into four grades: Normal, Excellent, Superior, and Legendary. It was one grade lower than the Mythical grade, which was the highest grade. The Inch Golden Sword that Zuo Yi had previously modified was a Normal rune weapon, while the Fantasy Star Sword that had two runes engraved on it was an Excellent grade.
The Rune of the Law was not something that could be added just because one wanted to. The quality of the materials used to carry the runes and the forging process were very important. If one did not reach the corresponding grade, forcefully adding the runes would result in the destruction of the entire equipment.
Therefore, the value of the two was not on the same level.
The price of ten million could be said to be very fair. If it was hyped up and then auctioned, the price would definitely be much higher.
However, Zuo Yi did not care to do so.
In fact, if it was not to verify his thoughts, he might not have come to the West Creek Underground Market again.
Zhou Hong nervously rubbed his hands. "Thank you."
He took out his phone and scanned Zuo Yi's QR code. He quickly transferred ten million to Zuo Yi's account.
It was very satisfying.
Zuo Yi looked at the notification of the change in his account balance on his phone and smiled at Zhou Hong. "This Fantasy Star Sword is yours. I'll give you a sword case as a gift."
"It's called Fantasy Star?"
Zhou Hong reached out and touched the scabbard. His eyes were shining. "Good sword, good name."
Although he had not seen the true appearance of the Fantasy Star Sword, with the help of his "Platinum Eyes" ability, Zhou Hong knew that he had not made a loss.
Although the glow of the Fantasy Star Sword was not as good as the small wooden sword that Bao 'er always carried, it was still much stronger than most of the items he had picked up before.
Just as Zuo Yi said, he had made a profit.
Zhou Hong felt a sense of joy and asked boldly, "Boss, can I talk to you for a bit?"
In fact, this was the real reason why he had gathered his courage to face Zuo Yi again.
The Fantasy Star Sword was an unexpected gain.
Zuo Yi paid him without hesitation. "Sure, but you'll have to wait for a few minutes."
In fact, it was mainly because this was the first Extraordinary that Zuo Yi had met. Otherwise, Zuo Yi would not be interested in chatting with him.
He pointed to the front and said, "You can wait for me in the teahouse over there."
Zhou Hong nodded quickly. "Okay, okay. I'll wait for you in the teahouse."
He was afraid that Zuo Yi would change his mind, so he immediately put away the Fantasy Star Sword and hurried to the teahouse.
Zuo Yi said to the man in the short-sleeved jacket, who was dumbfounded, "Please send a message to Director Zhang. Tell him that I'm going to the management office."
The man in the short-sleeved jacket seemed to have woken up from a dream. "Okay, okay …"
Zuo Yi took Bao 'er's little hand. "Baby, let's go."
"So soon?"
The stool under the little girl's butt had not even warmed up. She was feeding her Pipi popcorn, but they were leaving again.
"Yeah."
Zuo Yi shrugged. "Business was good tonight, so they sold it all at once."
Bao 'er was pleasantly surprised. "Then when Daddy makes money, can we buy lots and lots of steaks for Atay again?"
She was still very young and did not have a concrete concept of money. She only knew that Zuo Yi could only buy steaks for Atay if he made money.
Well, the foodie Tai's crazy love for steaks put a lot of pressure on the little girl!
Teck was so moved that he was in tears. His little tail wagged faster than an electric fan. Bao 'er is so good to Woof, so good!
Zuo Yi smiled and reached out to scratch her little nose. He said, "Yeah, you can buy as much as you want."
"That's great!"
Bao 'er cheered. She patted Teck's head and said, "Atay, are you happy?"
Teck: Woof, woof, woof, woof!
The parrot squatting on the little girl's shoulder was so jealous!
Zuo Yi chuckled. "Let's go."
He took the Bao 'er to the market management office again and went directly to the tax counter.
The woman in charge of tax was still the same. She recognized Zuo Yi at a glance. "It's you?"
The woman had a deep impression of Zuo Yi. The West Market had been open for so long, and Zuo Yi was the one who had voluntarily declared the highest amount of tax.
She joked, "You're not here to pay the income tax of four million yuan again, are you?"
"No …"
Zuo Yi shook his head and said, "The amount of tax this time is ten million yuan. Well, it's nine million nine hundred ninety-nine thousand eight hundred yuan."
As usual, the stall fee of two hundred yuan was deducted.
The woman was dumbfounded!
But no matter how broken her heart was, Zuo Yi's tax was still completed. It was nine hundred ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and eighty yuan.
"Thank you for your contribution to the country."
The moment he received the tax receipt, Zuo Yi once again felt the surging feedback from the belief of virtue!
It was as if there was a voice echoing in his ears.
Da Xia's State Administration of Taxation reminds you that there are thousands of ways to become strong, but paying taxes is the first …
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