The private message sent by Shi Tianqi didn't say anything else, just asked her to meet in the trading area, and the sooner the better.
Lan Ke thought about it and was about to reply to Shi Tianqi's private message. But Babao suddenly flew out at this time and said to her excitedly: "Host, the personal store now has a reception room function. You can make an appointment to meet him in the reception room. The privacy here is very good. You don't have to worry about others eavesdropping on your secrets."
Lan Ke heard this and opened the personal store in surprise to check: "Meeting room? When did it happen?"
As she was talking, she saw a new icon in the upper right corner of her personal store, which read "Reception Room".
Babao unconsciously puffed out his chubby chest and said proudly, "This is a new feature that was recently introduced to facilitate the negotiation of transactions between merchants in the plane. After all, there are many people in the trading area, and it is not convenient to discuss business there. You might be overheard if you are not careful."
Lan Ke nodded. She had already discovered this. When Jun Tianheng came to find her, he was worried that others would hear him, so he deliberately used a soundproof barrier.
Unexpectedly, the system is quite user-friendly and even has new features specially introduced.
Lan Ke felt quite satisfied and planned to click on the reception room to take a look. But after clicking on it, Lan Ke was dumbfounded.
First of all, this reception room requires additional rent. There are two rental methods. One is a monthly fee of 10,000 transaction points per month; the other is a time-based fee of 10 transaction points per minute.
Then, the reception room is still in its initial state, completely empty, with nothing in it, and needs to be renovated, and renovation naturally costs money. Click on the decoration page, there are quite a few decoration packages on it, not only with different styles, but also quite beautiful.
But when Lan Ke saw the price at the back, she couldn't help but roll her eyes. How dare you make it more expensive
Babao didn't notice Lan Ke's bad face, but kept promoting it: "Host, look, this reception room is very useful, isn't it? You can meet guests here in the future, and you don't have to go to the trading area to be watched by people! Aren't you tempted? Do you want to rent it for a month first?"
The more Babao talked, the more he expected it. You know, as a system elf, if Lan Ke set up a reception room, he could get a commission!
"You're not interested!" Lan Ke rolled her eyes at it, "Don't you see that I, your master, am almost dying of poverty?"
"Ah? Really? Hasn't the store's business been pretty good recently?" Babaoguai cried out, staring at Lan Ke's trading point balance with his round eyes, and said unhappily, "Look, you obviously have a balance of more than 10,000, how can you be so stingy? Trading points are earned to be spent."
"Babao, if you keep talking nonsense, do you believe I will pluck all your bird feathers?" Lan Ke gave Babao a warning look, and quickly sent a private message to Shi Tianqi, asking him to meet in the reception room.
Babao watched this secretly, breathed a sigh of relief, and then became excited.
Great, it has a commission! Even if it is only 1%, that is 100 trading points!
Oh, it's so happy!
Lan Ke saw its reaction and couldn't help but sneer in his heart, "Young man, you are so naive. You will cry later!"
At this time, Shi Tianqi replied to Lan Ke's private message and confirmed the meeting place and time.
Lan Ke immediately rented the reception room, and of course, she chose to charge by the hour. With a prompt tone of "confirm entry", Lan Ke's eyes blurred and she had arrived at the so-called reception room.
The reception room looks like a small room of 20 square meters. Because it has not been decorated, the reception room is still in its original appearance. To put it in a metaphor, it is now a rough house.
But Lan Ke didn't care at all. For her, having a place to talk was enough.
Babao found out that he was cheated, and muttered to Lan Ke in dissatisfaction: "Host, why did you choose to charge by the hour? This is not worth it. Host, look, there is nothing here. Do you want to decorate it first? Otherwise, it's too tasteless!"
Lan Ke looked at it with a half-smile, and directly took out a set of mahogany sofas. This set of sofas was left by her mother, who put it in the warehouse after selling the house and never took it out.
As soon as the sofa was placed, Shi Tianqi appeared. He first looked around the entire reception room curiously, and then was attracted by the mahogany sofa that Lan Ke took out.
He didn't care that Lan Ke was sitting next to him. He walked over to the sofa and started to touch it, exclaiming: "Oh my God, is this for sitting? It's so beautiful!"
He sat on it carefully, and after trying it, he was even more amazed: "It's so comfortable to sit on it! How about you sell it to me? How about I exchange it with you for fresh meat and white cloud mushrooms?"
Lan Ke shook her head: "You can't afford it, and this is my mother's legacy, I can't sell it."
"Okay then." Shi Tianqi shrugged helplessly and started talking about business. "Um, do you still have the salt you gave me last time? Can you sell it to me? And that casserole, do you have any extra? I want them all!"
Lan Ke lazily leaned on the sofa, looking at Shi Tianqi leisurely, her voice was also lazy, revealing an indifferent attitude, as if the deal proposed by Shi Tianqi was just dispensable to her: "I can sell it to you, but... are you sure you can afford the price?"
Shi Tianqi was immediately anxious. He had made a promise to the tribe leader! Moreover, the salt in the tribe was almost gone!
Although preserving food is no longer a problem since he has the plane trading system, they will have no strength without salt!
The price of salt here is very high, and the place to exchange salt is far away. He used to be used to it and didn't think it was a big deal. But after eating the refined salt given by Lan Ke, he didn't want to eat those unclean but expensive low-quality salts anymore.
Shi Tianqi immediately took out all the prepared fresh meat and white cloud mushrooms. In addition, there were several kinds of wild fruits, including the sweet fruit he gave to Lan Ke last time.
These things were collected by all the people in the tribe so that he could exchange them for more salt.
"I'll exchange these with you! I want 10 casseroles and 100 cans of salt, the same salt you gave me last time!" Shi Tianqi emphasized this at the end, fearing that Lan Ke would use inferior salt to perfunctorily deal with him.
But after he said that, he couldn't help but get nervous. 100 cans of salt were too many. With what he had taken out, he couldn't even exchange it for 100 cans of low-quality salt.
He tried his best to keep his face straight, fearing that Lan Ke would see his nervousness.
But he didn't know that because his body was too tense, Lan Ke saw it at a glance.
"I have not only a casserole, but also an even better iron pot. Do you want one?" Lan Ke said, taking out a large iron pot. Seeing the tribal warriors staring, she slowly said, "I can trade all of these to you, but I have a request."