Chapter 215 Young people shouldn't be so arrogant.
He observed for a long time but couldn't figure out where the black market entrance was.
The German Shepherd's round eyes turned serious. Could it be that he is dull-witted?
Rabbit: "Over here, there's a layer of floating snow, do you see it?"
The German Shepherd scratched its head: "I see it, but what's the principle behind it?"
The rabbit replied matter-of-factly, "I don't know."
The German Shepherd looked at the fox, its eyes full of confusion.
The fox replied matter-of-factly, "I don't know either."
Helian Ye: "...I suspect that you two are isolating me."
The rabbit looked at him and uttered a sentence from its three-lobed mouth: "Whoever has the doubt must provide evidence."
Fox: "Exactly, exactly."
German Shepherd: "..."
Isn't it obvious?
The next second, the three of them left the highway and appeared on a long passage. The German Shepherd's ears twitched, and it looked around with great curiosity: "This place doesn't follow the laws of nature, does it? How come it has spring, summer, autumn, and winter?"
Fox: "You don't really understand the laws of nature either. You spend less time in nature than the baby does."
The German Shepherd couldn't help but be cheeky: "You don't really understand the laws of nature either! You spend less time in nature than the baby does!"
The rabbit paused for a moment, then chimed in, "You don't really understand the laws of nature either—you haven't spent nearly half as much time in nature as the baby!"
Helian Ye was overjoyed: "Hahahaha, you've finally met your match!"
Chu Xuange glanced at Helian Ye, took Pei Hening's hand, and strode forward. Once they were far enough away from the guy, he whispered, "Baby, why are you mimicking me?"
The rabbit stared at him quietly with its bright red eyes, then tilted its head and asked, "What? Can't I learn?"
Chu Xuange suddenly realized that the rabbit's model was perfect. He blinked and affirmed, "Yes."
"Wait for me, you two. Although I have long legs, I'm also a long-legged person who doesn't know the terrain well."
The rabbit glanced back at him and said, "How narcissistic."
"Exactly, that's right, so narcissistic."
After Helian Ye caught up, he said seriously, "Is this place still on the highway? I feel like this place is no longer on the highway."
"She's gone. Your feeling is correct."
As they spoke, the three of them finally stepped into the black market.
The German Shepherd first looked around and memorized the general layout of the black market. This place gave him a strange feeling; it was clean, yet it also felt chaotic.
This chaos is not filth, but a disruption of order. This order is not a man-made rule-based order, but a natural order.
The black market was teeming with creatures, each dressed in black robes and sporting the faces of various animals. He couldn't help but exclaim, "It's truly an animal gathering!"
The fox glanced at the German Shepherd looking around and said, "Let's go."
The German Shepherd quickly followed, and soon the three of them arrived outside Qianye's shop.
The German Shepherd was captivated by three brightly colored spiders outside the Qianye shop. They were very beautiful and artistic spiders, and the webs they wove were also very artistic. They were a type of spider he had never seen before.
The rabbit glanced back at him and said, "Stop looking, come in."
Wearing her favorite jellyfish mask, Qianye nestled in an egg-shaped magic chair, leisurely reading a book five centimeters thick, while the record player on the table played melodious music.
Next to the record player was a vase with two white pear blossoms in it, and on the table was a signed record by Bai Li.
This was the first time the three of them had heard Bai Li's singing voice. It was ethereal and clear, like a mountain spring, with an indescribable magic that could wash away the restlessness and troubles in one's heart little by little, making one feel calm and clear-headed, as if one's soul had been cleansed.
The fox said, "Boss Qianye, are you interested in the potion business?"
Upon hearing this, Qianye closed the book, casually placed it on the table, and looked at the fox: "Of course."
"Shall we talk here or in the meeting room?"
Fox: "Let's do it here."
Qianye fiddled with the black ring on her index finger.
The layout of the shop instantly changed, transforming it into a typical Gothic Revival study. The dark green background was complemented by numerous white Gothic pointed arches and openwork carvings on the walls. The shelves, wall clocks, bookshelves, and window frames all featured perfect pointed roofs and ribs, creating an exquisite and intricate yet dignified atmosphere.
The walls are adorned with stained-glass murals, which complement the geometric shapes of the stained-glass windows. Light streams in through the glass, creating a bright and comfortable ambiance.
The walls are lined with Gothic bookshelves that reach the ceiling, filled with ancient books; on the other side is another Gothic shelf that reaches the ceiling, displaying all sorts of potions.
A burgundy carpet covered the floor, a dark brown writing desk stood by the window, four classic armchairs faced each other, and a flower stand filled with fresh flowers stood outside the window.
Chiya: "Please."
The record player was turned off by Qianye, leaving only the ticking of the wall clock.
Qianye poured four glasses of wine before sitting down: "Did you bring the potion?"
The fox took out six bottles of potions from its backpack and pushed them over: "Take a look."
Qianye picked up the potion to examine its color and then checked its ingredients, his attitude becoming much more serious: "How many potions of the same quality do you have? I want them all."
The fox shook his head: "I'm not selling you the potion, but giving you a third of the agency rights—but you have to suppress any opposition to my potion business in Parliament."
Qianye picked up his wine and took a sip, saying casually, "Young man, don't be so arrogant. Your little matter won't get you to the council."
The fox laughed: "So you agree?"
Qianye's tone carried a hint of barely perceptible contempt: "If the quality of the subsequent potions you provide is not problematic, I agree."
The rabbit's ears twitched, and she glanced at the fox. Noticing her gaze, the fox silently took her hand, which was under the table.
Although the German Shepherd was sitting in a chair, his attention was not on their conversation, but rather on the scene in the study.
Chu Xuange could sense her disdain, but it didn't matter. He had already profited and obtained Qianye's guarantee. A boss who can't be a good grandson isn't a good boss; starting a business requires putting aside pride and status.
"Shall we sign a contract?"
Qianye looked at the potion on the table and slowly said, "I want two-thirds of the agency rights."
Chu Xuange's smile faded. He remained silent for a moment, weighing the pros and cons, before saying, "Okay, but we need to sign a contract."
He took out the contract he had prepared in advance, placed it on the table, and pushed it over.
Qianye picked up the contract and read it through from beginning to end. There were no problems; the price terms, quantity of goods supplied, quality standards, delivery time, acceptance standards, payment methods, liability for breach of contract, and so on were all clearly written. The only thing that surprised her was that this guy had actually included in the contract the requirement for her to suppress the voices opposing his potion business in the council.
Qianye smiled and signed his name: "Young people shouldn't be too confident. Aren't you afraid of not being able to deliver the goods if you fill in such a large quantity? The penalty for breach of contract is not low."
The fox also signed his name, and asked doubtfully, "Is the supply quantity large?"