"..." Cheng Bai coughed awkwardly and said to the boy, "Okay, you can leave now and bring some fruits up."
"Little darling, come, sit over here." Cheng Bai led Wang Jin to the compartment outside, where the table was neatly arranged.
Wang Jin sat down, and Cheng Bai followed him and asked, "Have you had breakfast? What do you want to eat? I'll make it for you."
"..." Wang Jin blinked: "I've told you many times, I have orcs now, I won't eat what you cook anymore, and I'm full now."
“…” Cheng Bai’s knuckles trembled, but he didn’t say anything.
Wang Jin took a deep breath and said, "Let's talk business."
As he spoke, Wang Jin retrieved two written plans from his sleeves and handed them to Cheng Bai: "Here are the formulas for the fireworks. I have written down the specific production arrangements, profit sharing, sales, etc. If you agree, just sign on them. I have already signed mine."
Cheng Bai opened it and glanced at it, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.
This plan was more detailed and rigorous than he had imagined. Before, when the little sweetheart stuck to him, she never had any opinions of her own. Cheng Bai thought that the little sweetheart had no talent for these things.
It seems like... it just wasn't obvious before.
Cheng Bai took the pen, signed on it neatly and put his fingerprints on it.
Wang Jin picked one out and said, "I'll keep one, and you take one. We'll be working together. I'll send someone to deliver the materials for making fireworks later."
"Okay." Cheng Bai responded.
Wang Jin said: "Once those materials are used up, our cooperation will end. I will give you the formula of the fireworks. If you can find those materials, you can continue to make them yourself after our cooperation."
It will probably take many more years for the orc world to get rid of food and clothing. Fireworks can only be used occasionally by wealthy families during these times, so the demand is definitely not great, and Wang Jin is too lazy to get them.
Many years later, if people's lives improve and the demand for fireworks increases, it won't be too late for him to make them.
"But..." Wang Jin paused and said, "I want to remind you that the proportion of the formula must not be wrong, otherwise it will be dangerous."
"Okay." Cheng Bai nodded.
Wang Jin frowned when he heard this. Why did this guy seem to agree with "yes" to whatever he said
This is totally different from Cheng Bai who used to despise and make fun of him in the Danmu tribe...
Cheng Bai was arrogant like a peacock every day, holding his head high and walking as if he was floating... But this person later... treated him completely differently.
Increasingly... inclusive
He is quite kind now, and much more pleasing to the eye than before.
Wang Jin shook it off, shaking off the inexplicable thoughts: "Okay, the business is over after the signature. What was it you told me yesterday that you would give me?"
"Uh..." Cheng Bai paused, took out something from behind awkwardly, put it on the table, and pushed it in front of Wang Jin.
Wang Jin looked down and saw that it was a white jade hairpin with patterns engraved on it. However, the person who engraved it did not seem to have very good skills, and the patterns looked a little crooked.
Wang Jin followed the hairpin and moved his gaze to Cheng Bai's hand placed on the table. The fingers were covered with bloodstains. His gaze moved upwards and met the bloodshot eyes.