Chapter 269 Price Debate
Yun Qimu watched them fighting over food with evil amusement, until the meat and bones on the plates were gone, and the resentment on Branno's face was almost overflowing, then she asked Wu Xingyu to bring out another batch of meat and vegetables.
Branno immediately looked over with gratitude, and praised Yun Qimu again and again, making her sound like a goddess who came down from heaven to save people from suffering.
Of course, he did not favor one over the other. After praising Yunqi Mu, he did not forget to flatter Wu Xingyu, which made Wu Xingyu feel very comfortable.
That cunning talker kept saying nice things for free. Looking at Wu Xingyu's expression, it was obvious that Branno had done the same thing many times before.
But as a young master of a noble family, is it really okay for him to be so fawning?
Branno looked very proud. He did not feel humiliated by this, but was proud of it.
As the second son of the White family, he was deliberately abandoned by his family and parents after the White family already had an outstanding heir.
Although Branno liked this extravagant life of having food and clothes provided for him, he could no longer find the meaning of life after a period of decadent life of playing with cats and dogs and hanging out with his bad friends like a playboy.
After that, he became unconventional, loved excitement, and even liked to "seek death".
Of course, this wasn't some suicidal extreme sport like going to a desolate planet alone or crossing three hundred stars in a mecha in a single day. Instead, it was about deliberately targeting someone you dislike at an auction to drive up the price, increase the auction house's profits, and get a small commission from the auction house.
At a certain banquet, he deliberately flirted with a certain noble lady so that a certain brother could come to her rescue and win her, and he could also take some of the villain's hard work fee from the brother.
He was particularly happy to do such a despicable, interesting, and suicidal thing.
Although the money he got was not much, he felt very satisfied.
It was not until he helped a certain noble lady who did not believe in superstition to get close to Wu Xingyu, the third prince of the empire, His Royal Highness Offley Lancaster, for a small amount of money that he failed and was severely beaten by society.
But was Branno a man who would give in? Of course not. After three days of lying in bed, he bounced back and took on a job for a certain prince, deliberately provoking Wu Xingyu, and then he was beaten again.
He kept jumping back and forth until he was beaten by Wu Xingyu for the fifth time and was paralyzed in bed. After his eldest brother personally talked to Wu Xingyu, Wu Xingyu stopped beating him every time they met and invited him to join their secret caravan.
A secret caravan, that sounded very interesting, so of course Branno excitedly agreed.
That's how he got in touch with Wu Xingyu, but after Liu Shaoqi, Yuan An and Yun He joined the caravan, he started to quiet down, and he became more careful about maintaining his image and acting like an aristocrat.
Later, in order to avoid being beaten and embarrassed in front of the younger generations, his path became more and more crooked, and finally he embarked on the road of flattering others to avoid being beaten.
This is the whole process of how Branno evolved from a dandy who was courting death to a playboy with a smooth tongue and aristocratic temperament.
Wu Xingyu told these things later to please his wife. Yun Qimu sighed after hearing them, thinking that this is the importance of face!
It was not until Yun Qimu and his friends finished their delicious hot pot, nearly two hours later, that a piece of paper floated out of the black hole of the mirror again.
"We need a large number of high-level berserker carcasses, with dark matter content exceeding 90%. Send one over first, and we'll discuss the trade."
Yun Qimu walked over, picked up the paper and smiled as soon as he saw it.
"That bastard over there is trying to take advantage of me for free. He's dreaming."
There was a bright smile on her lips, but for no reason, people felt a hint of chill.
Branno shrank back, feeling something was wrong.
Liu Shaoqi and Du Luke's faces, which had been relaxed after eating hot pot, suddenly tensed up.
Only Wu Xingyu opened his pair of dark eyes, walked over with a calm expression, and took a look at Yun Qimu.
Then he frowned and seriously agreed with Yun Qimu's statement, "Yes, we can't let him take advantage of us for nothing."
Then the two of them took out paper and pen, and started talking about the price with the other party with expressionless faces, like emotionless negotiation machines.
As notes were passed back and forth, the two engaged in a series of discussions on the truth of prices, the fairness of both sides, and the method of citing examples, striving to win the debate with both theoretical and factual basis.
The people on the other side seemed very dissatisfied with their disrespect, and white papers fluttered over like snowflakes, scolding them angrily: You little bastards, you are getting more and more arrogant!
Branno, Branno and the other two were stunned.
Liu Shaoqi walked over and picked up the key piece of white paper that had initially triggered the flying of white papers and the price debate. Druk and Branno also leaned over to take a look.
Druk and Liu Shaoqi: ???
Isn't the question why the other side wants the corpse of a berserk beast with such a high dark matter content?
Branno: Hey, the Third Prince seems to be very compatible with Miss Yun. Are they really going to have a Third Prince Consort?
In a secret base on a planet in the interstellar space.
A man in a white coat and with a cold expression walked into the laboratory, and then saw a piece of white paper floating down at his feet.
It says: Your greedy mentality of wanting a corpse but not wanting to pay for it is not acceptable. It is not conducive to harmonious and friendly transactions in the future.
The man's sharp eyes turned cold, he stepped on it, then raised his eyes and pointed sharply at the young man with an ugly and irritable expression standing at the opposite research table.
He glanced at the man lying in the rocking chair not far from the young man. He was lying there lazily as if he had no bones. He was wearing a flashy red shirt inside and a white coat of the same style outside. He crossed his legs, tapped the armrests of the chair with his fingers, and hummed a little tune comfortably.
The veins on his forehead throbbed, and he angrily said in a deep voice, "Yanwu, didn't I tell you not to move your broken rocking chair into the laboratory? You still did it. Don't you know that the bacteria and wood factors on it will destroy the environment in the laboratory?"
The young man who was furious and still writing on the white paper suddenly froze in anger.
He shrank his body and looked cautiously at the angry man.
The man lying on the rocking chair was very shameless and was not moved at all. He continued to lie there, tapping his fingers to the rhythm, but his eyes, which had been narrowed, were now open.
He turned his head with a smile and greeted with a raised eyebrow, "Hey, isn't that the busy Dr. Hei? Why are you back today? Did you find some research materials? Let me guess, is it the Tang family from the Han Dynasty who have magical divination skills? Or the Hua family who have the sealing technique? Or maybe the Shen family who can make elixirs?"
(End of this chapter)
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