MTL - The Reborn Lady is Farming-Chapter 18 help

   Mu Yangling was overjoyed, "Then you help me take a look at the car." Mu Yangling ran to find his father to come back.

Mu Shi was sweating profusely and negotiating with the merchants. He only hoped that the other party could raise the price a little bit. The other party said arrogantly: "I can only give you this price at most. If you sell it, sell it, if you don't sell it Just leave quickly and don't block our business."

  Mu Shi was displeased in his heart, but still squeezed out a smile and said, "My lord, this price is really too low. You have also seen my furs, the quality is much higher than others..."

Seeing the arrogant look in his father's eyes, Mu Yangling, who ran over, couldn't help but get angry, ran forward and grabbed his father, and snorted coldly: "Dad, we won't sell it to him, he wants to buy it, we won't sell it yet. Well, let's go."

   "A Ling!" Mu Shi grabbed his daughter's hand and looked at her with a frown.

Mu Yangling said: "Father, it's you who said that people have to be persistent in life, and their bids are inherently unkind. You told him in a good voice, what does he mean by this behavior? This is so in Mingshui County. There are many merchants, is he the only one? Soon, there will be no Mingshui County and Xingzhou Prefecture."

Mu Yangling was so powerful that he took his father and left. The merchant was caught by Mu Yang's aura and was about to scold him, but Mu Yangling glared at him fiercely. The onlookers nearby also looked at the merchant, who was out of town? , Xingshang could only temporarily suppress his anger and watch Mu Yangling and his daughter leave.

   "Father, I didn't intend to sell the goods to them, why did you really ask for help?" Mu Yangling felt sorry for her father.

   "Who else can you sell to if you don't sell it to them?"

"There must be gangs among the merchants. We just need to find out the factions between them, and I will sell them to them at that time. Let you inquire about the price to have more certainty when negotiating the price later. But we don't need it now, we met good people, and in a while they helped us introduce the owner of the shop."

   Mu Shi was taken aback, "You're not being deceived, are you?"

Mu Yangling had already dragged his father to Qi Haoran, and he didn't have time to explain, so he only introduced: "Father, this is Mr. Qi, this is Mr. Fan, I helped them yesterday, so they want to introduce the owner of the workshop. We know, two sons, this is my father."

  Qi Haoran and Fan Zijin saluted and said with a smile, "Mr. Mu, I have already asked someone to call the owner of the shop, why don't we find a place to sit first?"

   Mu Shi saw that they were dressed gorgeously, and it really didn't look like a lie. He breathed a sigh of relief, looked left and right, and said a little embarrassedly: "You two young masters, why don't we go to the tea stall and take a seat."

   "Okay." Fan Zijin responded with a smile and walked ahead with Qi Haoran.

   The four of them walked towards the nearest tea stall and only had a pot of tea.

   Mu Yangling looked at the two people who couldn't stop looking here, and smiled slightly. Those two were probably the guards of Fan Zijin and Qi Haoran's house, right? It's just that he opens and closes between his actions and stops, and he looks like a soldier in the army.

The thought of    was only a flash, and Mu Yangling took the tea bowl and drank it.

Qi Haoran was very interested in Mu Yangling's skills, "Miss Mu, your hands were so fast and powerful just now, how did you practice them?" Qi Haoran looked at Mu Yangling's hands with bright eyes. There is a difference between men and women, and the father of the other party is present. He really wants to hold the other party's hand and study it well.

You must know that Qi Haoran has practiced martial arts since he was a child, and his kung fu has never been weak. He is the same age as him, and even among his companions two or three years older than him, he has few opponents, but just now, the other party could easily grab his wrist and let his arm Wei Ma, how could Qi Haoran not be curious?

   Mu Yangling said carelessly: "That's innate, I'm naturally strong."

  Qi Haoran looked at the petite nine-year-old girl and said in disbelief, "It's fine if you don't want to tell me, why are you making up stories to lie to me?"

  Fan Zijin couldn't help but tug at his friend's sleeve. It's fine to keep this in his heart, why would he say it? Fan Zijin smiled and said apologetically, "Miss Mu, don't mind, Haoran is straightforward and generous, and I don't mean to offend."

  Mu Yangling glanced at Fan Zijin and felt that the other party had a lot of hearts and minds. Qi Haoran was straightforward and broad-minded. Could it be that she is someone with a deep mind and a small belly to hide it?

   Mu Yangling said sternly: "Master Qi, I didn't lie to you, I was born."

Mu Shi nodded again and again and smiled: "You two young masters, the little girl didn't lie to you, because my ancestors were born with great strength, so I am also strong, and my daughter's strength is naturally stronger than others. I asked before going out this morning. She should be more careful when she goes out, so she might have been too nervous just now, and Young Master Qi suddenly went to shoot her, so it's possible that she couldn't control her strength."

Fan Zijin glanced at Mu Shi's strong muscles wrapped under his clothes, then at Mu Yangling, imagining what she would look like when she grew up, suddenly shuddered, and hurriedly said with a smile: "That's true, but Haoran and I. Misunderstood."

   Qi Haoran opened his mouth and saw Fan Zijin winking at him, so he had no choice but to say no more, but he didn't believe it in his heart.

He knows his own kung fu well. Even if his eldest brother played against him, he could hold hundreds of moves. When Mu Yangling grabbed his hand just now, he directly grabbed his lifeline. Strength, innate strength is definitely not so great.

  Qi Haoran looked at Mu Yangling up and down, and he was very envious. He was only nine years old and had such martial power. The opponent's kung fu practice is not known by how much higher than his own.

   Qi Haoran was drooling in his heart, but he was a little flattering to Mu Yangling, thinking that if he could gain the other party's favor, he might be able to take a look at her practice.

   Mu Yangling and Qi Haoran are also very friendly. The other party looks like a rich and powerful master. If they become friends, maybe their fur goods will not always be undercut in the future.

   Fei Bai, who went to bring the owner of the workshop, saw that the two young masters were chatting and laughing with the little girl, and he couldn't help showing a smile on his face. He led the owner of the workshop and saluted: "Fourth Young Master, Young Master Biao, the master of the workshop brought it here."

   Master Zhang Fang hurriedly stepped forward to salute and said with a smile, "Greetings to the two young masters, I don't know what the two young masters want to buy, so I will take the two of you to take a look."

  Fan Zijin closed the fan and said with a smile: "Master Zhang Fang is polite, our brothers don't particularly want to buy anything, we just want to ask you something."

   "Sir, please tell me, the little old man will know everything and say everything."

   "I see that the merchants in this area are all leather goods. It is said that each owner is different, and the price should be high or low, but why is the price of each one the same?"

Master Zhang Fang smiled and said: "Young master does not know, the quality of this fur is good or bad, and everyone knows how much it is worth, so the price is naturally similar. Fang Shi is afraid that these traders will deceive the local people, so they give it to the local people. A range is set, and they only float within this range, so that the people will not suffer too much, and they can also receive the goods."

   "Oh? Then you can keep good goods at good prices?"

   "It's natural," Zhang Fang said proudly: "There are still inspections in Fang City, so there is absolutely no possibility of bullying."

  Fan Zijin pulled out a fox fur from the cart and asked him, "In your opinion, how much is this fox fur worth?"