"Mr. Liu, I'm sorry to have to tell you such news, but you might have heard of the current situation. Food is in a rush, although the Flaming Demon Cow is not as good as the mainstream food, it's still a type of food. The border is under strict investigation, we —" Xu Feiye said apologetically, but there was no sign of unease on his face.

"Speak your mind." Liu Wei An interrupted.

"This joke isn't funny at all." Liu Wei An spoke calmly and did not get angry.

"We're sorry." Xu Feiye smiled bitterly.

"Fine, we will pay you double the deposit." Xu Feiye did not say anything more.

"How about this, a thousand catties of fiendish beef per month." Liu Wei An's facial expression changed slightly. He wanted the Flaming Demon Cow, not gold coins.

"There really isn't one." Xu Feiye said very seriously, "Our strength is limited, and as for this matter, Building 8 is responsible. My greatest authority can only get you two hundred catties of fire demon beef. Any more and it will increase the price by at most three hundred catties."

"Has the food crisis reached this point?" Liu Wei An frowned. Even rare items like the meat of a fire demon could be bought. One could imagine the other foods.

"It may be worse than I thought." Xu Feiye shook his head, not wanting to say more.

"Alright, let's do as you said. What's the price of one hundred Jin?" Liu Wei An did not argue any further.

"5000 copper." Xu Feiye let out a sigh of relief.

"So expensive?" Liu Wei An's facial expression changed slightly. The previous price was 2,300 copper coins. Now, it had more than doubled.

"Hur hur." Liu Wei An declined to comment. War money was a common disease of all merchants. Although there was no war, but the lack of food was equal to war. He could not change this situation. He only wanted to fight for his own benefits. He held up a finger and said, "I have a small request."

"Go ahead." Xu Feiye looked at him.

"I know that you guys are running a boxer, so I'd like to introduce someone to you." Liu Wei An pointed at the elephant, who didn't say anything. "That's him. How about it?"

"Only bite those with strength. We will accept all of them." Xu Feiye chuckled, implying that if he didn't have the strength, he would be forgiven.

Bang!

Without a word, the elephant kicked again.

Xu Feiye shouted loudly. He had yet to wake up from the shock of his first kick, but seeing the elephant's second kick descending, he was scared out of his wits. There was no doubt that even though he could not control this floor after this kick, this office definitely could not be maintained. He was just an ordinary person. If he fell down, even if he didn't die, he would at least be seriously injured.

Liu Wei An waved his hand and the elephant immediately retracted its leg. It walked behind Liu Wei An without saying a word.

"What great strength." Xu Feiye carefully looked at his feet, afraid that he would fall too far.

"It's fine, it's fine." Xu Feiye smiled at the elephant, his eyes s.h.i.+ning as if he had seen a treasure. "May I ask how old you are and what kind of martial arts you have cultivated?"

"13 years old, without any training." Liu Wei An answered on his behalf.

"Good, good, good."

Xu Feiye said three words consecutively, showing the joy in his heart. Being young indicated that he had great potential for growth, and had not practiced any techniques, indicating that he was an unpolished jade, and that he could become a top tier fighter with just a little cultivation. Of course, the person who could move one's heart the most was this G.o.dly power. He looked at Liu Wei An and said urgently, "I want this man. It's still hard to say the price, but it must be above a hundred thousand for every match. And this is because he's not very famous.

… ….

When Liu Wei An walked out of Building 8, he was a little depressed. He had chosen the elephant path, and he respected it. In fact, this was the best path. If an elephant wanted to be strong, the underground boxing market was the best choice. This was a place where people could hone themselves.

After all the arrangements had been made, there was only Zhao Hanyi left. As soon as he returned to the hotel, he saw that Zhao Hanyi was already waiting for him.

"I've already contacted someone on the phone. There's someone's shop that I want to rent. Now, you can look at the house."

The taxi stopped in front of a shop with the sign 'w.a.n.gpu Rent' on it. Liu Wei An and Zhao Hanyi got off the taxi and looked up to see a middle-aged man waiting for them.

"h.e.l.lo, Zhou Sheng." Zhao Hanqing shook his hand, "Has the store been emptied?"

As Zhou Sheng spoke, he took out the key and opened the shop. Pus.h.i.+ng open the roller shutter door, an empty hall appeared in front of him. Liu Wei An realized that the shop was actually a three-storey building, which was about two hundred and eighty square meters. Such a storefront, in Xinfeng City, where every inch of land was worth every bit of money, could indeed be called a busy shop.

"Hai." Zhou Sheng sighed, his expression heavy, "Business is not good these days, especially the clothing business. Especially the clothing business, people don't even have enough to eat, how would they even think about buying clothes. I've already lost two months in a row, if I don't move out, I can't afford the rent anymore, I can only change to a cheaper place."

"They're high-end products, rich people don't care about the money." Zhou Sheng laughed bitterly, "I took the low-grade route, and the commoners are my G.o.ds. Now that G.o.d doesn't care about me, I can only tighten my belt."

"That was when G.o.d was too good for you." Liu Wei An joked as he glanced at Zhou Sheng's potbellied belly.

The structure of the first and second floor was similar, and the second floor was even separated by a room for sleeping. Zhou Sheng explained that sometimes, when he was in a hurry, he would have to spend an entire night in the workshop, and when he was tired, he would rest in the workshop. In the end, as the clothing industry suffered an impact, the business became more and more difficult.

There was a bas.e.m.e.nt below the first floor. It was dark and cool, but Zhou Sheng said he had never used it. When Liu Wei An saw the bas.e.m.e.nt, he knew the store was leased. Sure enough, he heard Zhao Hanyi ask, "Zhou Sheng, how about the rent?"

"Let me make this clear first, the house belongs to a business friend of mine. When he rented it to me, it was rather cheap, because the decorations and the like were all done by me. In these years, the price of the house has been rising constantly, and he didn't have the face to increase my rent. "After five years, that friend of mine will definitely raise the price. I need to first make this clear to you so that you don't blame me when the time comes."

Zhou Shengdao.

"I understand." Zhao Hanyi nodded.

The rent is 110 thousand copper coins a year, and this is the price of the contract I signed. As you know, the price of the current house is definitely gone for such a cheap location, plus the cost of my renovations, I only added a little, so I won't earn much from it.

Zhou Sheng looked at Zhao Hanyi.

"Let's discuss it." Zhao Han Qing hesitated.

"Sure."

"No problem." Liu Wei An gave most of the money to Lion and Tank, but he still had one or two million on him.

"This price is indeed not expensive." Hearing this, Zhao Hanyi heaved a sigh of relief.

"Since you're satisfied, then it's settled." Liu Wei An said straightforwardly.

"Didn't you say that I would pay?" Liu Wei An said unhappily.

"I'm not used to owing people anything." Zhao Han Qing said indifferently.

"If you insist on paying, then I don't want it." Zhao Hanyi said stubbornly.

"Fine." Liu Wei An stared at her for a long time before finally coming to a compromise.

"How was the discussion?" Zhou Sheng was full of smiles as he watched the two approach.

"It's done. Wait a moment, put it in the car. I'll go get it immediately." Zhou Sheng walked out quickly, bringing the contract with him. "Take a look. If there are no problems, sign your name on it."

"This one." Zhou Sheng laughed, "Every year's Spring Festival Gala, there will be dragon dance activities here, and there will be a lot of teams. These dragon dance teams will be very busy during the Spring Festival, and they will say something nice to celebrate the success of the event, which won't cost too much. Just give me a red packet and I'll send it over."

After reading the contract, there were basically no problems with it. In fact, there were only two main points in the contract: one was the age limit, the other was the annuity, and the rest was all the details.

The contract was signed in duplicate. Zhou Sheng was a man of character, so he treated the two of them to a meal. Liu Wei An didn't mind, since it was a good thing that they were being treated, but Zhao Han Qing didn't want to go, so he had to give up.

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