Chapter 47 Trading
With his identity as the nephew of Vice President Heinze, the researchers certainly have no warning about him.
While drinking and chatting, Alex easily got some of the things he needed.
And today, it's time to use these things.
When the great magician Camilla saw Alex, he was walking into a small alley next to him from the street in front of the magician union. After thinking about it, he did not chase after him and insisted on saying hello to Alex. Instead, he got straight into the carriage and left the magician union.
Alex wandered around the alley for a while. After a few circles, he suddenly got into a small door opened beside the quiet alley, and then walked through the garden in the backyard and entered a small room. He saw a middle-aged man who seemed to have been waiting here for a long time.
"Taking something?" This was obviously not the first time the middle-aged man saw Alex. After seeing him in, he didn't say hello and asked straightforwardly.
Alex bowed slightly, nodded to the middle-aged man with a humble smile, touched him in his arms, took out a thin notebook and handed it over.
The middle-aged man took it and started to turn it out carefully, and stopped to think for a while from time to time. After reading the notes made of less than ten pieces of paper, Alex took it and frowned for a while, and asked Alex again: "Is that just that?"
Alex smiled: "There are still many of this...but..."
Seeing the expression on Alex's face, the middle-aged man snorted coldly, took a book in hand, opened it, and took out a golden ticket from it and slapped it on the table.
Alex immediately picked up the gold ticket with a smile on his face. Seeing the amount of "two thousand" on the gold ticket and the seal of the Chimera Chamber of Commerce below, the smile on his face became even brighter. He quickly took out a notebook that was obviously thicker from his arms, and respectfully handed it to the middle-aged man with both hands.
The middle-aged man didn't look closely this time, but just flipped through it casually, put away the two notebooks, and said to Alex: "Okay, this transaction will end here. Don't let anyone else know about this. You should understand how to do it, right?"
"I understand." Alex nodded repeatedly.
"Of course, if you have something like this in the future, we can still make transactions. As for the price... it depends on how much the things you give are worth." The middle-aged man said again.
"No, no, no, just this time, there will be no next time." Alex shook his head vigorously like a rattle. "Don't talk about next time, if the uncle knows what I did this time, it will definitely break my legs! Even President Xu will definitely not spare me, so there will never be a next time. Goodbye!"
After leaving this sentence, Alex seemed to be afraid that the middle-aged man would force him to leave him. He opened the door in a panic and quickly left the secluded courtyard.
The middle-aged man in the room looked at the open door and the direction of Alex's disappearance, and a disdainful sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Hey, how can you control your own **killer after eating fishy cats? Boy, you're too naive."
The middle-aged man glanced at the two notebooks that Alex had just handed over, took out another notebook, and copied all the things on it. Then he thought about it, got up and left the small room, walked out of the courtyard, but went straight into the magician union not far away.
He was obviously a regular visitor to the Magician Union. After entering the union, no one stopped him and walked smoothly into the exclusive office of the union president.
President Alan, who had just finished his conversation with the great magician Camilla and was dealing with some things, raised his head and saw the middle-aged man walking in, his expression moved and his eyebrows were raised slightly.
"Have you got it?"
The middle-aged man nodded, closed the door with his backhand and glanced at President Alan again.
President Allen understood and smiled and said, "Don't worry, this office has always been protected by the sound insulation magic I set up with myself, and others can't hear the movement inside."
The middle-aged man then relaxed a little, sat down in front of President Alan casually, took out the notebook he had just copied and handed it over.
President Allen took the notebook and read the notes more seriously than the middle-aged man just now when he checked the notes handed over by Alex.
But compared to the middle-aged man, President Allen's examination speed was obviously much faster. It took less than ten minutes to check it all, and then he put the notes in his arms without hesitation, and nodded to the middle-aged man with a smile: "Yes, it's indeed the things I need. But I'm very curious, where did you get these things?"
The middle-aged man smiled slightly: "President Alan, this is not a question you should care about, right?"
President Allen frowned slightly, but did not refute the middle-aged man's words. He thought for a while and said, "Okay, I like people who follow the rules, it's good for everyone."
After saying that, President Allen took out three gold tickets with a denomination of one thousand gold coins from the drawer and placed them on the table, and said, "I will accept everything as soon as possible in the future."
The middle-aged man didn't talk nonsense, just nodded, put three golden tickets into his arms, stood up and saluted President Alan, turned around and left the office.
After the office door was closed again, President Alan took out the notebook on his chest, took a look, put it in his arms again, got up and left the office, walked out of the Magician Union, stepped onto the private carriage waiting outside, and drove quickly towards the south of Anweimar City.
The carriage drove out of Anweimar City, walked more than ten kilometers towards the south of the city, and then turned west and stopped for less than two kilometers.
This place was originally a wasteland, but now it has become a construction site, and many workers are building several huge rooms on this wasteland.
Judging from the appearance alone, it is almost exactly the same as the factory workshop of the Xinfei Chamber of Commerce in Luoyu Valley.
When I walked into these nearly completed factory workshops, I found that there were no magic motorcycles inside, and only some workers were still undergoing the final interior decoration.
Seeing President Alan walk in, a young man dressed in a magician who looked only in his thirties trotted to meet him.
"Sir, why are you here in person?" the young magician asked respectfully.
President Allen ignored him and looked around, but did not find Anco Allen, who was supposed to be responsible here, couldn't help but frown deeply and snorted heavily.
The young magician immediately understood what President Alan meant and hurriedly said with a smile: "Ankota went to the city to do an investigation, not to be lazy."
"Okay, don't hide it for him. I know much more about this kid's virtue than you." President Allen snorted again, but he was unwilling to continue to say anything. He took out the notebook from his arms and handed it to the young magician. "You can take this thing and study it carefully with them. If we can figure it out, we can save a lot of effort."
The young magician took the notebook and looked at it, his face becoming more and more surprised.
"Sir, how did these things appear in your hands? Isn't this the most important secret of the Xinfei Chamber of Commerce?"
President Allen glanced at him and said lightly: "Don't ask what you shouldn't ask."
The young magician was shocked and nodded quickly: "Yes, I understand." After thinking about it, hesitated and asked: "But Lord, aren't you planning to cooperate with the Xinfei Chamber of Commerce? It seems that there is no need to study these things for us, right?"
"Naughty! Do you think that guy Xu Yi will hand over all the real skills to others? Besides, will he always be led by him in the future? Study these things thoroughly for me, and it is best to be able to come up with something that belongs to us. If you want to make money, it is not enough to rely on others alone. Do you understand?" President Allen sternly said.
The young magician nodded vigorously: "You are right, President, you are right. We will definitely study it carefully and will never waste these hard-won things you have."
Looking at the young magician with a nervous expression, President Allen sighed and looked south, thinking that even when he saw him for the first time, he looked neither humble nor arrogant, and seemed to be so confident.
Perhaps it is because of this that he was able to develop so many novel magical machinery?
These geniuses under his command are far inferior to Xu Yi in this regard.
Thinking of this, President Alan suddenly felt a little envious of the great magician student of Camilla for the first time.
If he had a daughter as young and beautiful as Steele, instead of a bastard Anko, could he also bring Xu Yi to his side?
If this is the case, he can save a lot of effort... (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!