Mu Hanyan and the others did not expect that the news would spread so quickly, and they were very relieved to see the confident look of all the vendors.
"I finally understand why you didn't even give Ye Fengyun face. If you back down this time, I'm afraid all our hard work will be wasted." Mu Nan said with emotion.
In the Holy Court Continent, in the final analysis, the strong are respected. Thinking back now, it was still too naive for me to rely on my own efforts to make the Nanmu Auction House the most powerful chamber of commerce in the Anyun Kingdom. Although it is not impossible, if there is no strong support behind At that point, I don't know how much painstaking effort I will have to pay, and even a painful price.
But now, with Mu Hanyan, many things became much easier.
Perhaps, their ideals are actually not that far away.
Looking at Mu Hanyan, Mu Nan couldn't help but think, I really hope that he becomes stronger as possible, because only when he becomes stronger can the Southern Tobacco Chamber of Commerce become stronger.
When he came to the inner courtyard again, Steward Sun greeted him with a big smile on his face.
"Young Master is indeed a good means. Originally, I was worried that if this matter was not handled properly, people's hearts would be turbulent. Looking at it this way, my worries are unnecessary. Now not only the vendors are impressed by our Southern Tobacco Chamber of Commerce, but also everyone in the meeting is confident. Zeng, the injured guards burst into tears with gratitude when they heard the news, and said they would come over in person to thank them, and I managed to persuade them.” Steward Sun said excitedly.
"It's nothing more than a little effort, by the way, Manager Sun didn't say much about my identity." Mu Hanyan asked.
"Why do you need to say more, when you heard about this, everyone guessed that our Nanyan Chamber of Commerce gained a foothold in Black Rock City through the protection of Mu Dawan, and Mu Dawan's collusion with us must have made a lot of money." Steward Sun joked.
In his opinion, the reason why Mu Hanyan was unwilling to reveal his identity was mostly because of his bad reputation, and he didn't want to be a public figure and cause too much trouble for his father, who was the city lord (although he had already caused a lot of trouble). So I don't think there is anything strange.
"That's good. Send someone from the nearby yards to talk to Yuan Tianbo again. I think he won't ask for extravagant prices this time. Let's not bully others. It doesn't matter if we pay more." Mu Hanyan said.
After all, he is not a real dandy, Mu Hanyan seems to act arrogantly, but actually has his own limit.
"Yes." Steward Sun admired Mu Hanyan more and more now, and nodded in agreement without hesitation, and then added, "By the way, my master is waiting for you and said he has something important to discuss."
"Well, I'll go right away." Mu Hanyan said seriously, thinking of Qu Shanling's sad face before, feeling a little worried.
Soon he came to Qu Shanling's small courtyard. No outsiders were present, and Qu Shanling looked even more worried. Looking closely, he found a few white hairs on his ear temples, which were obviously not dyed.
"Master Qu, what happened?" Mu Hanyan asked.
"My lord, do you still remember the calamity of life and death I mentioned?" Qu Shanling calmed down and asked Mu Hanyan.
"Of course I remember, you already figured it out?" Of course Mu Hanyan would not forget it. It was because of the last words left by Master Qu Shanling that he had a life-and-death disaster at the age of forty-five, so Qu Shanling went around looking for help from experts in the same industry, and finally met himself, and signed the contract willingly. A 20-year contract of sale.