I live a slow life in Genshin Impact

"It's flour."

Feng Luo replied, while stopping the ox cart and looking at Huai'an who was blocking the road in front of him.

He was wearing an ordinary businessman's gown, but his every move was full of neatness. He had a smile on his face, but his narrowed eyes revealed a gleam of brilliance.

At least he is a martial artist!

Feng Luo made a judgment in his heart.

He didn't recognize Huai'an, but looking at the clothes of the middle-aged man in front of him, he roughly knew that this person was not simple!

"Oh?"

Huaian narrowed his eyes slightly, but the smile on his face became even more intense: "This is really a coincidence. Our Wangshu Inn has seen a surge in business travel recently, and we need to replenish the kitchen ingredients. Where are you going to ship all this flour, brother?"

"Of course they are shipped here to be sold. Do you want to buy them?"

When Feng Luo was asking questions,

I couldn't help but feel a little uneasy.

The flour is quite heavy, and it is quite tiring to transport it.

They won’t refuse to accept it, right?

"Hahaha! If the quality is good, we will certainly buy it."

Huai'an smiled and turned sideways: "But we are short of staff in our inn now, so I have to trouble you to help me move it up."

"That's easy, but...why don't we discuss the price first?"

Feng Luo breathed a sigh of relief and then asked cautiously.

"Price? Ahahahaha, of course no problem, bro. Is this your first time doing business?"

Huai'an made a judgment immediately, and at the same time, his original vigilance was relieved a lot.

If it was really other forces trying to spy on Wangshu Inn, there would be no need to send such a magical guy to come forward.

Although he has a strong aura of elemental power, he does not have the Eye of God.

And they brought so much flour...

You have to know that within this hundred-mile radius, apart from Liyue Harbor, only Wangshu Inn has the ability to handle such a large amount of goods!

The purpose is a little too obvious.

No force would make such a low-level mistake.

"Ah? How did you know that?"

Feng Luo was quite surprised.

Do I look this much like a new seller?

"Hehe... I'm Huai'an, the owner of this Wangshu Inn. I've seen a lot of business travelers coming and going on weekdays, so I can guess that this is probably your first time to go out on business."

Huaian smiled reservedly, with a hint of complacency in his calmness.

“Awesome!”

Feng Luo gave a thumbs up: "My name is Feng Luo, and I am currently farming in Qingce Village."

"Oh? That's an interesting name, little brother."

Huaian memorized the name in a flash, and then said calmly, "I've been to Qingce Manor before. Is Master Chang Jiu still there?"

"Yes, he also gave me three pieces of amber. I carved two of them into little lions, and the other one is just unused."

Feng Luo answered as he quickly unloaded the goods from the ox cart.

"Oh, so he's started a mineral business now?"

Huaian asked again.

"Hasn't he been in the mineral business?"

Feng Luo looked at Huaian strangely, thinking, is this guy lying to me, and has he never been to Qingce Manor?

"Ahahahaha, yes, yes, I'm getting a bit old now, and I've forgotten a lot of things."

Huai'an laughed and looked at Feng Luo in surprise as he quickly unloaded the truckload of flour.

"Brother Feng Luo, you are quite strong. Are you interested in working at our Wangshu Inn?"

Huai'an had a desire to find talent.

From Feng Luo's clothes and behavior, he could tell that this young man's quality of life was not very high.

In addition to the simple test just now,

Huai'an thought this was a person who was initially reliable.

If I could be absorbed into Wangshu Inn...

"Ah? No, no."

Feng Luo shook his head repeatedly while carrying eight bags of flour on his shoulders.

"Boss Huai'an, where should we put these?"

"Hiss - little brother, are you really okay?"

Huai'an took a breath and quickly persuaded: "Don't be so anxious...Are you really not tired?"

When he wanted to persuade him again, he saw Feng Luo lift the eight bags of flour on his shoulders with one hand, lifted them easily, and then changed shoulders.

“Not tiring, simple!”

Feng Luo chuckled, then suddenly felt something was wrong and put the flour down again.

"Wait, Huaian shopkeeper, didn't we negotiate the price?"

He looked at Huaian, frowning slightly.

I was led astray by this shopkeeper just now!

"Oh! Look at my memory."

Huai'an scratched his head in annoyance this time: "I accidentally forgot about this. Um, Brother Feng Luo, I guess you don't know the market price, right?"

"..."

Feng Luo was stunned.

not good!

I really don’t know about this!

"Hahahahaha!"

Seeing Feng Luo stunned, Huai'an laughed out loud.

"Don't worry. We at Wangshu Inn never cheat or deceive people. How about this? You have 26 bags of flour here. Each bag is 1500 Mora, so the total is 39,000 Mora. How about Mora?"

He said cheerfully,

"completely fine!"

Even if Feng Luo didn't understand the market situation, this price had already exceeded his psychological expectations, so he readily agreed.

"Then I'll have to trouble Brother Feng Luo to help me move it up."

Huai'an smiled and cupped his hands: "There is a ladder going up over there, you can put it there, but it's best not to put too much at once."

"No problem, leave it to me!"

Feng Luo continued to move the goods with great enthusiasm.

After four trips, all the goods were moved.

Feng Luo stretched his shoulders and when he came down again, Huai'an was already waiting downstairs with a bag of Mora.

"Thank you for your hard work. This is the reward I promised you."

Huai'an still had that smiling face.

But now Feng Luo found his smile somewhat pleasing to the eye.

Mainly because of the bulging Mora bag he was holding.

"Thanks."

Feng Luo took the Mora bag and prepared to drive the ox cart back.

"Speaking of which, Brother Feng Luo, would you really not consider working at our Wangshu Inn?"

Huai'an couldn't help but ask one more question: "You have just finished harvesting wheat, so you should have a long period of leisure time, right?"

"Well... that's true, but I can go to the mountains to pick some matsutake and wild fruits. Besides, I'm not used to this kind of busy working environment."

Feng Luo scratched his head: "So..."

Before he finished speaking, a loud cry of surprise and energy suddenly came from the side.

"Ah! Feng Luo! Why are you here?"

Feng Luo and Huai'an turned their heads to look over there at the same time.

I saw Hu Tao and Zhong Li sitting opposite each other, and the table in front of them was filled with various delicious foods.

"Master Hu?! And Mr. Zhongli? Why are you here?"

Feng Luo was dumbfounded, especially when he saw Zhongli eating slowly, he subconsciously held the Mora bag tightly.

"Hey, you've come just in time. Come here, come here!"

Kurumi waved repeatedly with a sly smile on his face.

"It looks like you just made a small fortune! Everyone who sees it gets a share! Come and treat us to a meal!"

"Ah this..."

Feng Luo had a conflicted expression.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect that Brother Feng Luo and Hall Master Hu are still friends. I won't disturb you guys from reminiscing about the past... If you need anything, just call Yuhua anytime."

Huai'an said this as he bowed and took his leave.

He walked slowly but very fast, and disappeared in a few seconds!