Chapter 849: Chapter 556, Residence No. 01
Moru was a goblin teller of the Trade Alliance.
Mr. Fang Hao had entrusted the Trade Alliance yesterday to contact Jinmastu to ensure Lan Yang’s life.
Thinking about it, he still owed them a favor.
“Let him come over,” Mr. Fang Hao said.
“Yes, sir.”
Doujin withdrew, and when he came back, he was followed by the neatly dressed goblin Moru, carrying a briefcase.
The small figure took large strides, trying hard to keep up with Doujin’s pace.
Upon entering the hall,
he revealed a joyful smile, “Mr. Fang Hao, I’ve missed you so much this winter.”
Mr. Fang Hao smiled as well.
“Mr. Moru, it has been a while since I’ve seen you too. I must thank the Trade Alliance for yesterday’s help,”
“What are you talking about? Not to mention that you are an important member of the Trade Alliance, we are also friends. It is right to help a friend,” Moru jumped onto a nearby chair.
Mr. Fang Hao had a maid bring some fruit wine and he asked with a smile, “Even as friends, thanks are still necessary.”
Moru opened the briefcase, took out a contract, and said, “Let’s not talk about that for now. Last time, didn’t you say you wanted to open a store at Residence 032? It’s already been arranged. Here’s the contract, you can start operating normally after you sign it. There are rules that you have to adhere to, make sure to read them well.”
“Yes, okay,” Mr. Fang Hao took the contract and read it carefully.
The last time Moru came, Mr. Fang Hao had indeed asked him to handle the store setup.
At Residence 032, a cosmetics store would be set up on the first floor, clothing on the second, and jewelry on the third.
He wasn’t expecting it to generate a lot of profit, but the important thing was to build recognition.
Still, the store was set up a bit late.
Today was the day Li Rong was leaving Silver Wing City. She wouldn’t see this store.
But it didn’t matter; the shop’s decoration and stocking could be handled by his subordinates.
After reading the agreement,
Mr. Fang Hao had someone bring a pen and he signed his name on it.
“Now, this store is mine, right?” he asked.
“Of course,” Moru took a key out of the bag and said, “This is the key to the store. During the renovation period, the number of people going to the residence will be increased to 20.”
Mr. Fang Hao instructed a nearby maid.
He handed over a Warfire Card with the corresponding price to Moru.
Now, both parties had reached an agreement.
For this coming year, the store would belong to Mr. Fang Hao.
As long as it didn’t violate the regulations of the Trade Alliance, its use wouldn’t be interfered with by the Trade Alliance.
“Shall we go take a look at the store now?” Mr. Fang Hao asked.
However, Moru shook his head and continued, “No rush, there’s one more thing.”
“Oh? What is it?”
Moru took out a card and pushed it toward Mr. Fang Hao.
“What is this?”
He held it in his hand, examining it carefully.
The material of the card was similar to that of a Warfire Card, almost like a black Crystal Stone, shaved into a thin layer.
In the center was a shield showing a Warfire Coin pattern, surrounded by openwork carved patterns.
It looked very impressive, like a VIP card.
“This is an invitation card from the Trade Alliance headquarters. With this card, you can freely enter and exit Trade Alliance Headquarters at Residence 01,” Moru explained.
Trade Alliance headquarters, Residence 01?
Mr. Fang Hao felt intrigued; the day before yesterday was when the world channel had opened.
It seemed the Trade Alliance headquarters was now open to transmigrators.
“Does everyone have one?” Mr. Fang Hao asked.
“Of course not, apart from a few long-established and powerful members in each location, only member stores that meet the sales requirements get this privilege and receive this card,” Moru explained.
“Oh, so that means I’ve met the sales requirements.”
“Of course!”
The volume of goods sold in Mr. Fang Hao’s store had indeed met the requirements.
In fact, the quantity had reached astonishing levels, and the Trade Alliance had made a tidy sum from the fees they charged.
If goblins kept annual records, Mr. Fang Hao would surely be number one in sales.
Far surpassing other long-established powers in his region.
“Then I’ll keep it, and perhaps visit different places in time,” Mr. Fang Hao said as he flipped his hand, stowing the card in his storage space.
Moru didn’t object.
Instead, he continued, “You must keep this card safe; losing it would be troublesome. Plus, Residence 01 will host a spring auction in half a month. With this invitation card, you can also attend the auction.”
“An auction?”
He had attended the auction at Residence 032 last time.
Many desirable items were sold there.
But what made him regret not purchasing was the ‘Magical Reactor Blueprint’ from goblin technology.
He was now planning to build his own aerial combat force, and mass-producing ‘Energy Cores’ was the most crucial step.
He had been waiting for another auction at Residence 032 to come around.
Now it seemed possible that he might be able to buy the blueprint at the auction at Residence 01.
“Is there any difference between the auction at Residence 01 and the one at Residence 032?”
“Ah! How can the local residence be compared to the headquarters? That gathers treasures from the entire region,” Moru said.
A maid brought over some pastries.
Moru didn’t hesitate to grab one and start eating.
“Ah, I see.”
“Also, at Residence 01, you can meet other species. Humans like you love elves; maybe you’ll meet a beautiful elf lady!” Moru joked.
“Uh, really!” Mr. Fang Hao laughed.