The little boy trembled to the front of Beta. He looked up at Beta and Shirley, and then hurriedly lowered his head. As a little boy, he liked the two big brothers and sisters who were very beautiful, but the education in the slums told him that these well-dressed people are not accessible to such dirty children like him, if they accidentally get dirty Their beautiful clothes, he couldn't afford two more lives.

When Beta saw his horrified look, he gathered the talents of the nobility and asked kindly: "Don't be afraid, I just want to ask you who this land is. I think you should hear Come on. "

"I know." The little boy glanced at Beta, and then lowered quickly. He seemed to feel that the older brother was not so scary. "Here is Uncle Zorro's land, but he didn't get a house, so let's play here. "

The little guy hesitated for a while, then went on to say, "Uncle Zorro only allows children to play here. If an adult comes here, he will be angry. Uncle Zorro is very powerful."

Beta narrowed her eyes. "Can you show us to Uncle Zorro?"

"Uncle Zorro doesn't like people outside, he's easy to get angry."

"It's okay, I'm not afraid." Beta touched the little guy's dirty head. "Will you take us there?"

After hesitating for a while, the little guy nodded. Then he turned and trot in the right direction.

Beta immediately followed, and Shirley came along at this time. She quietly walked to Beta, then held the hand that Beta had just touched the child's head in her own hand, and a brief magic wave flickered by. Then, Beta felt that her hands became fresh and clean, and that some of the black mud stuck to her hands had disappeared.

Then she left Beta a little distance, facing the man's doubtful gaze and smiling thoughtfully.

Behind the little boy, Beta soon came to a small stone house.

Many things are relative. Although this stone house is small, it is compared with other mud houses. Suddenly I don't know how tall. And most importantly, this stone room not only has a very good door, but also a window.

The wooden window was open, and a big man was drinking.

The little boy pointed inside and said, "Uncle Zorro is drinking again. He is fierce after drinking, so be careful."

After talking. The little guy ran away as soon as he smoked, obviously afraid of the people in the stone room.

Beta stepped forward. Knocked on the door.

There was a rude, low-key voice from the inside: "Whoever is outside, come in when something happens."

Beta pushed in the door, and saw the surprised look of the big brunette. The man was very majestic. He was wearing a sackcloth shirt, his arms were bare, his muscles were bursting, and he had black blood vessels. His face was square, with a beard full of cheeks, making it difficult to judge his correct age. But Beta estimates he won't be over forty.

"Who are you?" The old man stood up, full of alert, and his eyes shone with a dangerous light: "A noble master, a noble lady? Why did you come to this cheap place!"

"Don't worry, we are not malicious."

Beta sat down familiarly at the old table, and then Shirley stood behind him, placing her hands in front of her lower abdomen. What a lady, how beautiful. That looks like a guard and a virtuous wife.

Beta looked at the doubtful look of the brave man, and he smiled, "Your Lord Zorro, am I here. There are some things to talk to you."

Zorro sat down and grinned. Although not as nervous as he was just now, he still did not completely lower his vigilance: "Hey, a slum slum, I can't afford to honor your honorable title."

"A professional is enough to call you Your Excellency." Beta smiled sharply.

In Beta's system prompt. Zorro is an lv4 professional, only one step away from being an elite.

Zorro's body tightened, then he was completely relaxed: "Are you here to catch me?"

"That's not it." Beta shook her head. "I don't know what you did, but this time I just want to talk to you about business."

"Hehe, the nobleman is actually going to talk business with a poor man like me?" Zorro stared ironically at Beta, but he soon discovered that the man on the other side was serious, not like joking, or even like that. Is telling lies. He took a deep breath: "Well, what business do you want to do with me?"

"There is a piece of land near the center of the village. I heard it's yours." Beta clicked the table with her finger. "I'm going to buy it there. You can pay for it."

"Don't sell it!" Zorro didn't even think about it, and he refused.

Beta was not surprised: "Don't rush to refuse, the price is easy to say. You can ask for a price, and we can talk slowly."

The so-called bargaining is bargaining. Beta has done business with many people, and he knows it. Many people looked very firm at first, but that was just an illusion. They were just helping to get more benefits or profits.

Zorro still shook his head and refused: "No."

Beta thought for a while and said, "There are more than a thousand square meters in that place. In this case, I will take out eighty gold coins. What do you think of the price?"

It is very common for eighty gold coins to buy more than 1,000 square meters of land. But that was in the middle of the city or in a prime location. And in the slums, some people actually took out eighty gold coins to buy the land. With that money, it is better to buy a piece of land smaller than this but much more valuable in the rich area.

Zorro swallowed. He was a professional and had good knowledge. He knew what the eighty gold coins represented. After a while he said hard, "Why? This is a slum. You nobles are rich, I know that. But I don't understand why you buy a piece of land here."

"We're going to build a building here." Beta smiled, not telling her true intentions.

Zorro's expression flickered. For a while, he shook his head hard and said, "No."

"One hundred gold coins," Beta said calmly, "this is the highest price I can pay."

One hundred gold coins is a big sum, not to mention a person in a slum. Zorro clenched his fists in both hands, he said very hard: "You nobles have always been like this, and you have to use money to hit people, knowing that we can't resist this temptation! But I still want to tell you , Do n’t sell, do n’t sell, do n’t sell! ”

Three ‘do n’t sell’, Zorro almost roared. His eyes were red, and the muscles on his face were slightly twisted.

Beta could see that the other party was awkward, as if her self-esteem had been hurt. He was thinking about asking, but this time Zorro said directly:

"If you dare to raise the price again, I will just kill you."

Beta smiled, and Shirley smiled too. A professional who has not arrived at the elite level wants to kill two masters!

Shirley laughed and looked very nice. Zorro looked at her, and after a while of disappointment, he sat down suddenly, and the little momentum that had finally condensed disappeared: "Well, you go, that piece I won't sell it to you. "

After seeing this scene, Beta finally knew that the big bosses on the planet, why they like to bring a beauty secretary when talking about business. It turned out not only to dress up the facade, but also to break down the line of defense of the counterparty when it matters.

"Is there any special significance?" Beta asked in a loud voice. Since the other party's psychological defense line is broken, it is natural to hit the iron while it is hot.

He could see that Zorro had actually been tempted, but did not know why, the other party seemed to have insisted on it, which made the refusal to speak out. If you didn't figure it out, the transaction would be difficult to proceed.

Zorro shook his head, unwilling to say.

Beta was a little discouraged, and just as she was aware of the show, Shirley suddenly asked, "Why do you only let the children play on that land, but not allow adults to pass by?"

Zorob wanted to say, "It's your thing", but as soon as he saw Shirley's suffocating face and looked at her sacred dusty temperament, he insisted on nothing, his He moved his lips twice and finally said, "I hope that the children in the slums have a place to play. There is only open space. If those adults run to the sun, there will be no place for the children to play ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ The atmosphere in the room suddenly freezes. Beta and Shirley didn't think of it at all. This is why.

In particular, Beta, he considered many possibilities, but he never thought that would be the case.

He and Shirley looked at each other, and both looked as if they had met a ghost.

Seeing the expressions of the two people opposite, Zorro hugged his head with both hands and shouted angrily: "Isn't it funny? I am very greedy for money. If you continue to price, I can't help selling the land But in this way, the children in the slums have nowhere to play around. You are big men. It should be very clear that if the children in the slums go out and walk around, what treatment will they have? "

A big-faced man, a greedy professional living in a slum, wanted to give children a place to play, but he was desperately resisting his own nature.

This should be a funny thing, but neither Beta nor Shirley could laugh.

But Zorro felt embarrassed, he almost buried his extras under the table.

Beta coughed and said as quietly as possible: "If your wish is so, you should sell that land to us. Because where are we going to build a temple."

Zorro lifted his head sharply, and his eyes widened: "What? Build a temple!" (To be continued.)

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