Another World’s Versatile Crafting Master Chapter 243: Business
"Mr. Hoffman, these young people, you must know each other, Gryffindor of Orana, Sarresen of Nightfall, Ferre of Garros..." He frowned again and glanced at the expectant Ma Sen: "Well, and Ma Sen from Thousand Sails City, these young people are all outstanding in this trial. Qian Zai provides reading
"Medellin, there is no need to introduce it. How come I haven’t heard of the name of Gryffindor, the first magical genius of France, and the Sarsen magician, let alone introduce them. Nightfall City is just a neighbor to Light Wind Plain. I've heard people say that in the past few years, Nightfall City Magic Guild has produced a great talent. I didn't expect to see it here today..."
After all, Hoffman was born as a businessman, and even speaking of such high-sounding flattery, it does not make people feel too false, as if he was really sincerely complimenting these young magicians.
Although Gryffindor’s smile is humble, his heart is full of surprises. He never thought that Hoffman had heard his own name. How could he not know what character Hoffman was? ?
One of the decisions of the Flash Gold Chamber of Commerce, with one hand controlling nearly half of the business of the Flash Gold Chamber of Commerce, and the level of the conjurer is as high as 17. Even many legendary powers may not dare to easily provoke them.
The most unexpected thing is that this kind-looking fat guy is still a master of pharmacy!
How can Gryffindor not know what it means to be a master of pharmacy in the kingdom of France? Even a character like a mentor, in front of this kind fat man, has to be a little jealous of him. Gryffindor really never dreamed that his fame as the number one magic genius in France was so loud and loud. Even Hoffman has heard of it!
Gryffindor stood there, unable to suppress the excitement.
Look, my Gryffindor name. But even Master Hoffman has heard of it!
Gryffindor looked at Sarsen, then at Mason and Lin Li, a sense of superiority suddenly arose. Look at you two, isn't it shameful to stand with us? A Garros hillbilly, a Thousand Sails City trash, dare to stand beside me and Sarsen cheeky?
Watch it carefully...
When Mr. Hoffman says he doesn’t know you, you will know what shame is...
"As for Magician Ferrey, let alone..." When Hoffman looked at Lin Li, a warm smile suddenly appeared on his fat face.
"Yes, yeah..." Lin Li knew it was going to be bad when he heard Hoffman speak. No matter how polite or impolite at the moment, he stopped him as soon as he opened his mouth: "Master Hoffman and I are old acquaintances. I remember that when I was still in Garros, I sold him a few piles of herbs. Master Fuman, the herbal medicine I sold you last time was not bad, right? I just have some in my hand. Would you like to sell you some more?"
"Ferre..." Medellin rolled his eyes, suddenly a little bit dumbfounded. This kid really doesn't know which pot is open or not, and doesn't look at what occasion it is. Who is talking to me who would actually think of selling herbs? What is the structure of this kid's brain?
As for Gryffindor on the side, he couldn't help but sneer.
The hillbilly is a hillbilly, thinking that he sold a few bunches of herbs to Master Hoffman, even if he had friendship, he wouldn't look in the mirror to see you like that. Are you worthy of friendship with Master Hoffman? Do you want to sell you a little more. This guy can really imagine, can this kind of thing be discussed in the public?
Hoffman looked kind and unconcerned. But as one of the decision-makers of the Flash Gold Chamber of Commerce, how can the ability to observe words and colors be comparable to ordinary people? Seeing that the other party interrupted him. After pulling out this kind of fictitious thing, he knew immediately. This genius pharmacist who shocked the entire Falan pharmacy world must have something he didn't want people to know.
Hoffman didn't hesitate at the moment, and followed Lin Li's words and took it: "Uh...this herb, should I talk about it next time?"
"Yes, you can. When will Master Hoffman have time to burn the novel. Let's talk about it."
When Hoffman heard this, how could he not understand the truth? Talking about it, naturally it was the formula of the medicine. With this sentence, Hoffman was relieved immediately. As long as this genius pharmacist was willing to take action, the medicine in his hand would be completely solved.
Hoffman’s fat face was full of smiles, and when he was about to invite Lin Li to talk, Gryffindor stood up outrageously: "Magic Ferre, please be more self-respectful, OK? This is the Orana Magic Guild, not the black market of your Garros. If you want to sell herbs, please go elsewhere and don’t disturb such distinguished guests as Master Hoffman."
Gryffindor’s remarks are quite serious, and they have even risen to the height of the guild’s image. Even if Medellin is willing to help Lin Li speak, he can only sigh secretly at this time, hoping that this kid will not provoke him. Too much trouble...
"..." Hoffman stood there, crying, not laughing, or not, where did this guy come from? Isn’t he taking Lao Tzu’s polite remarks seriously, thinking that Lao Tzu really admired his name for a long time, and now running out of indignation to help Lao Tzu get ahead...
Damn, do I need your help to get ahead? I really thought you were a little better among young people. If someone called you the number one magical genius, then you really are number one in France? If you messed up Lao Tzu's major event, Lao Tzu must let people poison your food...
"Gryffindor Wizard..." Lin Li was very calm, but in his voice, there was a bit of irony: "What is it about you?"
"What does it matter to me?" Gryffindor smiled contemptuously. When he looked at Lin Li, he seemed to be looking at a beggar: "Magic Ferre, there is one thing I hope you can find out. Master Hoffman is a guest of the guild. What do you mean by selling herbs to him here? Do you want to tell Master Hoffman that our guild cannot support even a junior apprentice, and we need to sell herbs to maintain it. Life?"
"Strange..." Lin Li looked around, and then solemnly asked Sarsen, "Mage Sarsen, can you tell me whether there is a rule in the guild that prohibits apprentices? Selling herbs during the trial?"
"This..." Sarsen looked embarrassed when asked, after thinking about it seriously. He shook his head and said: "No."
"How about, Gryffindor Wizard, do you hear clearly?"
"Magic Ferre!" Gryffindor's face was blue, and his voice rose sharply: "Now, as the deacon of the guild, I order you to stop your boring sales immediately, and immediately tell Master Hoffman Apologize, and then... just roll me back to the dungeon and wait for punishment!"
Even Medellin was stunned by this sentence.
He didn't expect that Gryffindor would abuse the rights of the guild's military police in this way, yes. Gryffindor does have the status of a deacon, and he does have the right to take an apprentice into the dungeon, but is Ferrey an ordinary apprentice? His importance to the guild, not to mention ordinary apprentices, even Gryffindor is incomparable, half a year later, the key to Osrik’s tomb is in his hands, but it all depends on the uncle’s mood and catch him. Entering the dungeon, is Gryffindor crazy?
Besides...
Can the dungeon be used casually? That's a treatment that only guild traitors can enjoy. Promote some herbs and become a traitor, is this kid Gryffindor crazy?
"Gryffindor." Medellin said. His face has sunk: "Don't forget, Ferrey is my apprentice in the trial. With me here, it's not your turn to get him into the dungeon?"
"Mr. Medellin, although I have always respected you, but this time I must say that you should really discipline your apprentice." Gryffindor's tone was blunt and accumulated from the beginning. anger. At this time it finally burst.
Damn the Garros hillbilly. Not only does it not put me in the eyes, but now he dares to destroy the image of the guild. If I don't kill you this time, I won't be called Gryffindor!
"It's really easy to worry about eating carrots. Master Hoffman didn't say anything. Why are you excited there..." Lin Li curled his lips. He didn't pay attention to the deacon at all.
"In that case, let Master Hoffman decide..." This time, Gryffindor had no objection. He wanted to come anyway. This is an internal matter within the Magic Guild. Hoffman and this kid There is no friendship, he has already said so clearly, Hoffman will probably open one eye and close the other, without expressing any opinions, let him put this kid into the dungeon.
To be honest, Gryffindor was half right.
The two have only met twice, and there is really nothing to say about friendship, but the bad thing is, Hoffman doesn't want to be like this, he really wants to have friendship with this talented pharmacist...
Almost as soon as Gryffindor’s voice fell, Hoffman enthusiastically invited: "Magic Ferre, I’m very interested in your batch of herbs. Otherwise, I know there’s a good one from here. The tavern, while there is still time, how about we talk in detail in the past?"
Gryffindor was stupid when he said this sentence...
He never thought that it would be such a result. The dignified pharmacist Hoffman would want a Garros hillbilly to buy herbs...
Damn it, this is ridiculous!
What kind of herbs can be grown in the backcountry of Garros? Is there really any special herbal medicine that a master pharmacist like Hoffman would like? Damn, this kid really didn't know what luck he had, he could actually befriend someone like Hoffman with a bunch of herbs.
I knew it was so easy. I should go shopping on the black market before I came back. In case I bought some rare herbs, and now I am befriending Master Hoffman, wouldn't I have to change to myself? Mischoice, this time I really made a mistake. Buying some rare herbs but tens of millions of gold coins, in exchange for the friendship of a master pharmacist, this lucrative business, I would be foolishly missed...
Gryffindor stood there blankly, feeling very complicated for a while.
"I haven't eaten yet!" No one thought that Lin Li said it. It was such a sentence. It was not at all polite. With that natural expression, even Ma Sen on the side could not help but want to use his feet. Kick him.
"..." As for Medellin on the side, he almost sat on the ground.
Take it, Medellin really took it this time...
In the entire Kingdom of Flanders, I am afraid that only this kid would dare to ask for a meal unceremoniously when Hoffman invited him to drink. Damn, this is just a rice bucket...
"Well, good, then eat...eat..." Hoffman doesn't care if you eat or drink, as long as you can sit down and talk to this genius pharmacist, and finalize the deal for the formula, even if he wants to eat heaven. Hoffman will also find a way to help him get the moon.
Only then did Li show a satisfied smile, and nodded broadly. Before leaving the guild hall, he gave Gryffindor a little provocative look, with a voice that could just be heard by the other party. , Murmured: "It's really a dog taking a mouse to take care of things..."
"You..." Gryffindor felt that the blue veins on his forehead jumped a few times. When he wanted to get angry, the guy had already taken his straw roommate and walked out of the guild with Hoffman. Go to the hall.
Coming out of the guild hall, Hoffman graciously invited the two into his luxury carriage, and specifically instructed the coachman to go to the highest-grade hotel in Orana.
With his wealth today, of course, it is impossible to entertain guests in ordinary small restaurants, not to mention that this is not an ordinary guest. This is a genius pharmacist who shocked the entire pharmacy circle of the Fanan Kingdom. For customers, no matter how high the specifications are, it is not too much.
"By the way, Master Ferrey, how did you think about what I told you last time?" As soon as I got on the carriage ~IndoMTL.com~ Hoffman asked expectantly.
"Yes." This time, Lin Li was very simple.
No way, when I was in the guild hall just now, Hoffman was indeed very cooperative. With this alone, even if I owe him a favor, the Book of Mantras is indeed a good thing, even Anduin is like this. Legend Qiang couldn't help coveting. If he could get it, even if he couldn't use it, he could still be used to honor Anduin. After all, the old man taught himself so much, but he has never given him any return.
"Very good!" Hoffman immediately lifted his spirits, and took out a crystal card from his pocket without saying a word: "Master Ferre, this is also the VIP card of Shining Jinyinzhuang. There are one million gold coins in it. You can withdraw it at any flash gold and silver house. Please accept it as a small point."
"That..." Lin Li thought for a while and took the crystal card over: "Then I'm not welcome."
"It should be, it should be..." Hoffman smiled all over his face, his fat face was about to leak oil, and the problem that had troubled him for months, finally had hope of solving it, that formula If the potions on the above are dispensed, it can immediately bring a hundred times the profit to the flash gold and silver village. What is one million gold coins plus a book of curse?