Chapter 51 51. My resentment at work is enough to give birth to nine evil sword immortals
When Dan Xinzhai purchases medicine, he will also ask the alchemist to try to decipher the formula.
If someone deciphers the recipe for the elixir sold, then it can only be regarded as his own lack of skill, and no one else can be blamed.
Therefore, in addition to normal refining, alchemists often add ingredients that interfere with deciphering during refining.
The manager asked softly, "Do we need to investigate his origins?"
Master Gu narrowed his eyes slightly. After thinking for a while, he shook his head and rejected the proposal, "Don't do it for now. If the investigation attracts his attention, I'm afraid it will make him have a bad impression of us. Offend an alchemist at will. , not a wise move.”
Most alchemists have weird tempers, and Master Gu is not entirely sure whether Mo Hao is the alchemist.
Rushing to investigate the other party can easily be considered a provocation, thus provoking unnecessary enemies.
Danxinzhai opened the door to do business, not to find enemies.
Moreover, the other party did not tell his name throughout the whole process, and he obviously made up his mind to leave after completing the business.
After leaving Danxinzhai, Mo Hao continued to wander around the black market. Although he saw a lot of interesting things, Mo Hao did not buy them on impulse.
At the same time, he quietly pricked up his ears and listened to the conversations between the waiters and customers in various stores, as well as the chats of other people.
He just wandered around until he came to a shop.
This shop has no signboard, no standing sign, or even a name. There is only a pattern of a note engraved on the two doors.
Mo Hao paused at the door for a while, and then tried to open the door. The door was ajar and unlocked.
There seemed to be someone inside, so Mo Hao stepped in.
Entering inside, the first thing you see is the signboard hanging on the wall - Fengyu Information Resources Co., Ltd.
This is the first serious company name that Mo Hao has seen in this black market.
Under the company's sign, there were four or five closed doors, with an "empty" sign hanging on the door handle.
Apparently no one was using these rooms yet.
"Welcome to Fengyu Hall, what news do you want to know?"
A dull voice came from behind him, but when he looked back, he saw a man wearing a plaid shirt and glasses.
He had a slovenly appearance, his hair was messy as if it hadn't been combed for a while, and the dark circles under his eyes were as thick as smoky makeup.
At this time, Mo Hao realized that the voice just now was not flat and had no fluctuations, but was weak.
A coder on the verge of sudden death.
This was the first impression, or rather the only impression, that the other party gave Mo Hao.
But his attention was not focused on this. Instead, he looked at the company's sign, "Feng Yu Tang?"
"Fengyu Information Resources Co., Ltd., but colleagues and customers are accustomed to calling us Fengyu Tang, and over time the boss also adopted this name."
It seemed that this was not the first time he explained the name to others. As the man in the shirt spoke, he opened one of the closed doors and called for Mo Hao to walk in.
There were only two chairs in the small room, a very simple plastic table in the middle, and a printer in the corner. The man in the shirt put the laptop on the seat, his voice was still so weak, as if he was being forced to open the business, "Fengyutang is at your service wholeheartedly, what information do you need?"
"The current status of each Taixu realm, new official policies, and the movements of general-level wild beasts in the wild. As long as you want to know, we have it."
"The above is an advertisement, just listen to it. Our company is not that capable. If what you want to know is too special, then I can't help you."
Now Mo Hao could tell that Feng Yutang was indeed engaged in information resources, or in other words, intelligence trading.
Mo Hao didn't have any particular information he wanted to know. He glanced at the man in the shirt. After merging with the ghost, he had some vision of the ghost.
In his eyes, dark resentment was constantly emerging from the man in the shirt.
"You...are you okay?"
"...It's okay, of course it's okay." That's what he said, but the man in the shirt was gritting his teeth, and no one would take it seriously. "The guy who was supposed to come to change shifts last week didn't even come to hand over the phone after a week. I called him because he was either singing karaoke or taking a shower. He couldn't leave the store during his shift, and he ate steamed buns that were as frozen as stones in the refrigerator for a week! "
Those two words were more like some kind of resentful roar.
"Can't you order takeout?"
"Takeaway food doesn't go into the black market, and I can't leave before my shift ends."
It sounded so pitiful. Mo Hao now understood where the resentment in the other party that was about to feed nine evil sword immortals came from.
They have already entered other people's stores, so it seems a bit unreasonable not to patronize them.
At the same time, he did have something he wanted to know. Mo Hao paused for a moment, and then said his request, "Do you have any information on Xia Houwu, a one-star explorer of the Taixu Realm and a two-star wild beast hunter?"
The man in the shirt typed quickly on the keyboard and quickly quoted the price, "Xia Houwu, a professional, the transaction currency is Xu Crystal. Simple information is 500 Xu Crystals, detailed information is 5000 Xu Crystals."
The ten-fold price difference made Mo Hao frown. He did not expect that his class teacher's information charge would be so expensive and would cost him a quarter of the Xu Jing.
"Let me give you some simple information."
Mo Hao did have enough Xu Crystals on his hands, but he couldn't spend them without restriction. In addition, although he was curious about the class teacher, his curiosity was not enough to spend so much money to satisfy it.
The man in the shirt didn't say much. After debiting the amount from Mo Hao's card, he pressed a few buttons and the printer on the side started operating, leaving black fonts on the white paper.
The man in the shirt put a few pieces of paper on the table and pushed it in the direction of Mo Hao, "You can only read it in this room, you can't take it out, and you can't record it."
Mo Hao picked it up and looked at it. He could only say that simple information was nothing short of simple, except for accurate data such as height, weight, and blood type.
Others only mentioned a rough range in terms of strength and ability, and in terms of life experience, there were only vague words such as "where did he appear at such and such a time".
Mo Hao doubted that he would be able to find out this information as long as he got along well with his class teacher for a few months.
After reading this information, Mo Hao casually stuffed it into the crusher beside him, "What is the price of the information about the Tie Lian Gang and its leader Tie Yixiong?"
This time the man in the shirt replied quickly, "Tie Yixiong, a professional, the transaction currency is Xu Crystal. 1000 Xu Crystal, Tie Lian helps everyone to provide detailed information."
"So cheap?"
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