Chapter 867 Is There Any Conspiracy?

Qin Shu nodded and admitted that there was nothing to hide. She couldn't just grow a pair of wings for herself temporarily, right?

The shopkeeper looked at her with a look that obviously became unfriendly, and said in a deep voice: "I don't do business with the human race.

Qin Shu took out the hand warrant given to her by Elder Qingyu and handed it over, "I'm not a bad person. I have the trust of the elves. Take a look at this."

The elf saw the token Qin Shu handed to her across the threshold, which was engraved with the totem of the Qingcheng tribe.

The hand warrant was not fake, which showed that she was not a bad person. 🄳🅆🄼

The elf looked at Qin Shu and his expression was not as repulsive as at the beginning, but he still had no intention of cooperating with Qin Shu.

"I don't do your business. "

Qin Shu was rejected but didn't turn around and leave. One reason was that the other elves had a tougher attitude, and the other was that she couldn't find a better partner at the moment.

If she wasn't short of manpower, she really wanted to open a Nishang Pavilion here.

If she had known that the elves were so hostile to humans, she would have entrusted the elves of the Qingcheng tribe to do it for her.

Qin Shu sighed silently in her heart, but still patiently asked the elf in front of her: "Why? I don't think your business seems to be good? If you cooperate with me, your store will become the most powerful store in the entire Chaolu tribe. "

Although the elf is not very old, he is smart. He laughed when he heard her words, "Are you so powerful? If you have this ability, why don't other stores cooperate with you? "

The elf's shop originally belonged to his father, but two days ago, his father was injured by a spiritual plant when he was out, and lost a leg. He is now recovering at home.

The operation of the shop fell on his head, but the business of the shop has been bad, and even the daily expenses of the family cannot be maintained.

It is precisely because of this that his father would go out to other tribes to bring things back and earn some money.

Since he took over the shop, there has been no customer coming to buy things for three days.

Today, someone finally came to do business with him.

Qin Shu shrugged and said, "If you don't want to cooperate with me, why don't you sell this shop to me directly?"

The elf was stunned, and Qin Shu said again: "I just watched outside for a long time, and your shop has a very poor business, and no one comes to the door. Consider selling it to me? How about it? "

The elf's heart was moved, but soon, he suppressed the thought again.

With this small shop, their family still has a livelihood. If they lose this shop, their future life will be even more difficult.

"Not for sale."

Just as he finished speaking, another voice sounded outside, "What price do you offer?"

The elf looked in the direction of the voice, hurriedly walked out of the shop, and reached out to hold his arm.

"Dad! Why are you here?"

Qin Shu looked at the person who came. He was a tall elf, but he had lost a leg. He was holding a crutch in his hand.

The wings on his back were also a little broken, which showed that he must have had a bad experience before.

"What price are you willing to sell it for?" Qin Shu directly threw the question to him again.

"Three thousand high-quality spirit stones."

Qin Shu: "Deal."

The father and son of the elf: "..."

Didn't she hesitate?

I should have asked for more.

It was the old elf who came back to his senses first and said to Qin Shu: "Let's go into the house and talk. "

Qin Shu also agreed, followed them into the store.

As soon as the three of them came in, the store suddenly became crowded.

The old elf gave the little elf a look, and the little elf immediately stepped forward and closed the door.

Qin Shu raised her hand and touched the storage ring, and a pile of high-quality spirit stones were placed on the counter.

A pile of sparkling stones, if you count carefully, you will find that these spirit stones are exactly three thousand.

The two elves have never seen so many spirit stones. When the old elf asked for the price just now, it was just the idea of ​​asking for a high price and paying on the spot.

Who knew that she didn't bargain at all and made the deal directly.

How could their small store, which is the size of a palm, sell at such a high price?

He I also know that if I miss this price, I will never get it again.

With three thousand high-grade spirit stones, they can do something else, such as... hiring a few elves to do business.

One business trip can make more money than opening a store here.

Or maybe, they can also use three thousand high-grade spirit stones to exchange for a better store, no matter how they look at it.

The father and son looked at each other and reached an agreement.

The old elf took out the deed and gave it to Qin Shu. It was a special leaf with special runes drawn on it with wood spirit energy.

Qin Shu took the deed and pushed the three thousand high-grade spirit stones at hand.

After putting away the deed, she asked again: "My name is Qin Zheng, what are your names?"

The old elf said: "My name is An Jing, and this is my son An Tu."

Qin Shu said again: "I bought your store, but I still need someone to run it for me. I wonder if you can... help me? I will pay you the corresponding remuneration. "

An Jing was stunned for a moment and subconsciously looked down at his legs.

Who would be willing to hire a useless person?

"Me?" He looked a little surprised.

Qin Shu knew what he was thinking. She smiled warmly and said, "Yes, you have been running a shop for many years and have experience."

She looked up and looked around the shop, then said, "You don't need to walk around in this palm-sized shop. You can just sit behind the counter and serve customers. It doesn't matter if you lose a leg."

An Jing was really tempted. In the Chaolu tribe, losing a leg almost makes you a useless person.

He thought to himself that no matter how much she paid per month, he would be willing to work for her.

He pretended to be calm and asked, "How much do you plan to pay me?"

Qin Shu raised her hand and pointed at two fingers. An Jing frowned, "Two hundred low-grade spirit stones?"

Although it was not much, according to the prices of Chaolu tribe, it was barely enough for their family of three to live for half a month.

If he was still fine, he would definitely not do it, but now he has lost a leg...

Who knew that Qin Shu shook her head, An Jing was stunned, and his brows knitted tighter, "It can't be any less."

Qin Shu laughed, "You misunderstood, I will give you twenty high-grade spirit stones a month, how about it?"

After saying this, both An Jing and An Tu were stunned.

Twenty high-grade spirit stones? ! They can't make so much in a month as escorts.

Qin Shu's eyes fell on An Tu again, and she said to him: "If you are willing to help me run the business, the price is the same. You and your father will take turns to run the business for half a day each."

If a pie falls from the sky, you can still think that you are lucky.

But if pie falls one after another, you have to wonder if this is a conspiracy...