Zhao Yunshan looked at him with watery eyes: "Mr. Ang, now I am counting on you."

Sun Ang thought for a while: "I just need materials to create a set of fourth-level divine weapon armor."

Zhao Yunshan had already emitted a wolf-like green light: "I heard it right? Level 4? Are you already a fourth-level creator?"

"Not yet, this set of magical weapons armor is the work of the fourth-level creator."

Zhao Yunshan immediately objected: "Mr. Ang, you have to think about it. This is the moment when you are in Mingjing City as a creator! I believe that with your qualifications and efforts, ordinary fourth-level divine weapons are not a problem for you, but the divine weapon armor? It is still tailor-made. This is the most difficult one among divine weapons. Once you fail, it will be greatly disadvantageous to your reputation."

"Or, if you listen to my advice, change it and create a fourth-level battle sword and magic sword, you will definitely succeed easily, and as long as you have a little bit of excellence, you can win a lot of money."

"Even if there is nothing outstanding, you are only fifteen years old, and even a fourth-level creator, you can still shock Mingjing. Look at the Song Lianhai behind Huang Sheng next door, who is already thirty-seven years old, and has only reached the level of a fourth-level creator."

Sun Ang shook his head: "I understand what you mean, and I understand it, but I still feel that I should have my own persistence. Besides, I have promised others that I will not regret it."

"But..." Zhao Yunshan hesitated suddenly. If you, Sun Ang, fail, you will have to implicate our Zhao family.

The Zhao Family Trading Company has been in turmoil. Even if you are Sun Ang this time, it is no big deal. You are only fifteen years old and you can start over. The Zhao Family Trading Company has no second chance.

Sun Ang saw his melancholy and sighed in his heart that Zhao Yunshan had the "daring" decision to cooperate with him was obviously because the price they had to pay was very small at that time.

Now this decision is related to the entire Zhao family business, and Zhao Yunshan has no such decision.

He thought for a while and said, "If you are in a difficult situation, then forget it. I can find someone else to cooperate with you."

Zhao Yunshan became entangled. He knew that as long as Sun Ang went out, Zhao and this promising creator would completely break off relations.

However, choosing a set of magical armor as a work to attack the fourth-level creator is too risky. If it fails, it will be a disastrous consequence for the Zhao clan.

"Can I... I will provide you with the materials first. If you don't announce it for the time being, we use our Zhao family's materials. We will announce it when you succeed. If you fail, just pretend that it is not true. Is it okay?" Zhao Yunshan himself felt a little embarrassed to say it.

Sun Ang smiled and turned around and left: "No need to be so troublesome."

"Mr. Ang..." Zhao Yunshan chased after him for two steps, and Sun Ang waved his hand without looking back.

"Oh--" Zhao Yunshan sighed and became even more worried: What should we do next.

Sun Ang went to the Zhao family business and was a little frustrated. It seems that Zhao Yunshan’s choice is understandable in this matter, after all, he is now in business.

However, shopping malls are like battlefields, how can there be no risks?

Zhao Yunshan breached the contract first, and Sun Ang didn't have to bear any responsibility, but it made him feel uncomfortable after all. To put it bluntly, Zhao Yunshan didn't believe him.

Walking alone on the street, Sun Ang is also in a dilemma now, and he needs to find another business to sponsor it.

The price he quoted Liang Yiping was so low before was largely because he was to pay his favors for his father. But at the same time, because he had calculated that most of the metal materials could be obtained for free from Zhao's Trading Company, the cost was much lower.

If he was asked to buy these materials, then the 5.8 million jade money would not be enough to create a fourth-level divine weapon armor.

He was thinking about which business to "sell" him, and a carriage slowly stopped beside him.

"Sun Ang, is it you?" Lu Mingyi pushed open the car door: "Where to go? I'll give you it."

Lu Mingyi is also in the Tianmen Martial Arts Academy, and the questionable Longteng group, but this guy is a martial arts fanatic. Apart from being in seclusion and practicing, he is just looking for someone to compete, Sun Ang has never met him much.

Sun Ang looked at a sign hanging on the carriage, and was a little strange: "How could you, a guy who only knows how to practice and fight, come here?"

This street is full of shops selling various ores and materials.

Lu Mingyi pulled his hair in distress: "Don't mention it, who can be worse than me!"

He said and complained, and it took him half an hour to finally explain the matter clearly.

Lu Mingyi was born in the Lu family in Qingji County. His father was the second son of the contemporary head of the family. In other words, Lu Mingyi also had a uncle, and this uncle would inherit the position of the head of the Lu family in the future.

Lu Mingyi's mother is also a woman from a big family. She was born in the Zhu family in Beihu County, and she was the only daughter of the head of the family and had countless dowry.

Since the husband has no hope of inheriting the position of head of the family, his genius son will have no chance in the future. The mother began to plan to buy a property for his son, so as not to lose money if his martial ill son is excluded by the family in the future.

Beihu County has abundant resources, and there is an exaggerated saying in the Qianming Dynasty: Any mountain in Beihu County is turned over, and there is a mineral deposit below.

The Zhu family is also the top five major families in Beihu County, so Lu Mingyi's mother fought for a place for mineral distribution from her parents' home.

It is said to be "distribution", but in fact it is to give you money. All kinds of ores are delivered at a cost price. With just one transfer, you can make several times the profit!

Lu Mingyi's mother specially sent her confidant to open a "Yi" business in Mingjing to sell these ores.

He was a martial arts fanatic and felt a headache when he saw business matters, but his mother was strict and asked him to come and see it from time to time. Lu Mingyi was a filial son and dared not go against his mother's wishes. Therefore, every time he came over, he felt extremely painful.

After he finished talking, he looked up and saw Sun Ang looking at him with a look of murder: "Hmm? Why are you looking at me like this?"

"You are telling me that someone has spent tens of millions of jade money on you and helped you open a Yizi that can earn tens of millions of jade money every year. Do you feel very painful?"

Lu Mingyi didn't realize anything was wrong, so he nodded and said, "Yes, can you understand my pain..."

Sun Ang jumped and shouted: "I can't!"

Lu Mingyi: "..."

Sun Ang grabbed his collar and said, "Let's go and take me to see your font size. If it's right, maybe I can help you earn tens of millions more every year."

Lu Mingyi waved his hand in horror: "Don't, now in this state, I have to distract a lot of business that looks at Gu Yi's font size. If there are more, I'm afraid..."

"Shut up! I'm in a bad mood by you. Believe it or not, I'll beat you up now?"

Lu Mingyi made a quick judgment and felt that the strength gap between the two sides is now large and that he is not Sun Ang's opponent. This kind of competition is definitely meaningless, so he shut up obediently.

The coachman found it funny outside. His martial arts young master always regarded the name of Yi as being punished. Every time he went there, he was frowning. Unexpectedly, someone could suppress him today and let him go there again.

So he smiled happily and waved the horse whip to return to the font size of the etiquette.

When Sun Ang arrived at the Yi brand, he realized that the gap between the rich nouveau riche and the real big family was not about financial resources, but about taste.

The Yi-font-sized door face is similar to that of the Zhao clan, but the various arrangements seem much more suppressed.

In the center of the shop is a huge mountain model of Beihu County, and various ores dotted between each mountain peak like pearls, which corresponds to their origin.

This model is very realistic, and every big river in Beihu County is also made. Through the effect of the Mahayana talisman seal, the water flow is circulating.

Sun Ang secretly exclaimed in his heart, hoping to cooperate with Yizi.

A slightly fat middle-aged man inside greeted him: "Young Master, why are you back?"

It’s not his fault for being surprised. Lu Mingyi always comes over and looks sad, and he can’t say three sentences in total. And he always has enough time and leaves immediately after giving an explanation to his wife.

Lu Mingyi pointed at Sun Ang.

Sun Ang couldn't stand his personality anymore: "At least you can introduce it to me."

Lu Mingyi was rather troublesome and pointed at the middle-aged man, who smiled wryly and introduced himself: "This young master, I am Shang Zaiyan. I thank my wife for her attention and help the young master take care of this industry."

Sun Ang replied with a fist: "My name is Sun Ang..."

Shang Zaiyan was startled: "Are you Young Master An?"

Sun Ang nodded, and Shang Zaiyan was extremely enthusiastic: "You are our great hero of Qianming. Hurry up, please come in. Young Master Ang is here. You are here. Go and take out the best tea leaves. Those girls, don't show your little stars in your eyes. First prepare a towel and wipe your face..."

The entire Yizi exploded suddenly, and the enthusiastic Sun Ang was a little surprised - in fact, this was the reaction of a normal person. He didn't know how popular he is among ordinary people because of his previous heroic deeds and the publicity that Emperor Yingzong secretly benefited from him.

Shang Zaiyan laughed and said, "I heard from my young master before that he is your... friend, but I didn't expect you to come."

Sun Ang looked at Lu Mingyi on the side and couldn't help but smile. Lu Mingyi must have said that he was his "defeated general". However, Shang Zaiyan saved face for his young master and temporarily changed it to "friend".

"I happened to have something to do and need your help, so I asked Mingyi to bring me over."

Shang Zaiyan was excited: "You said, if you have anything we can help, we will do our best."

Sun Ang told the matter, but he didn't hide it. He also told everything about the Zhao clan business - this is Lu Mingyi's property. Although this kid was dumb, he was just a good person. Sun Ang couldn't cheat him.

(Today's fourth update, I will make up for yesterday's one. It's the end of the month. Let me adjust my status and let's explode.)
Chapter completed!