Days and nights of pursuit of Dottore

Squatting on the ground, Cheng Yan looked at Zhuo Feng who was chopping trees tirelessly and gave him a thumbs up.

"It's great to have you. I'll go to the market to buy some lubricant today and give you a full body massage."

The golden sword continued to chop and swung, ignoring Cheng Yan.

However, after hearing these words, Xiaojiu worked harder in moving things, as if he was expecting Cheng Yan to praise him.

Cheng Yan didn't notice it. He just held his chin and let his thoughts drift away.

Zazan’s house is very important, but he has something very important to do today. If he doesn’t send a letter to his master and the others, they will probably think that something has happened to him in Xumi.

"Zhuofeng, look after Xiaojiu and listen to Zanzan. I'm going to the street to post the letter and will be back soon."

Zandik was staring at Cheng Yan restoring his ruined house. Not only did the young man in black not do anything, but he was about to leave as the house just took shape.

"where to?"

Cheng Yan scratched his head and said, "Zan Zan, I'm going to send something to my family, otherwise they will worry about my safety."

The black pupils in front of him were so clear that the harsh words that had just come out of his mouth could no longer be uttered.

"...Hurry up, you have to go to the academy to attend the entrance ceremony today, you don't want to enter here without proper reason."

Cheng Yan raised his hand and promised, "I'll be back soon! Zanzan, wait for a while, at most a quarter of an hour! Xiaojiu and Zhuofeng are left to you!"

Cheng Yan ran out of the woods and headed towards the place he had scouted yesterday.

"Master's, Lord Emperor's, Jin Peng's, Sister Gan Yu's, and everyone else's..."

A large bag of various things were packed together, ranging from special ornaments with Xumi characteristics to flowers carefully selected, prepared and packaged on the roadside. Cheng Yan sent back everything he saw that was suitable for returning to the motherland.

"Okay, that's all, uncle. How much does it cost to ship these?"

The businessman who was helping Cheng Yan count the things to be delivered stroked his beard, with a shrewd look in his small eyes.

"Student, this is a lot of stuff. You just said you want it as fast as possible, so the cost... may be a little expensive."

Cheng Yan nodded. He had expected this. "Just tell me how much it is." He sold something yesterday and Zanzan gave him hundreds of thousands of Mora.

"One hundred thousand Mora." The merchant spoke, looking at Cheng Yan's reaction.

Cheng Yan raised his hand without hesitation and touched the purse hanging on his waist, "One hundred thousand Mora, right...wait."

The businessman paused stroking his beard, opened his eyes and glanced at Cheng Yan.

This young man looks like he is out of touch with the world. Could it be that he has figured out that I am trying to trick him?

Cheng Yan frowned and thought deeply. He had agreed to the businessman too quickly just now and should have bargained for the price first.

The system breathed a sigh of relief. He was just about to remind his stupid host that he was just sending something from Xumi to Liyue without even crossing the sea, but he dared to ask for 100,000 Mora, which clearly showed that he was taking advantage of the host.

"Uncle, I have sent so many things to you. Could you please give me a discount?"

The businessman shook his head slightly. "Student, you don't know that the journey of transporting goods is not as simple as you said. It is very risky..."

The merchant calmly talked about the possibility that the goods might be robbed and the possibility that bad weather would prevent normal transportation. Cheng Yan nodded his head in response, as if he was in the same position as the merchant.

"So, student, it's not that I won't give you a discount, it's just that this business is not easy to do. You can understand me, right?"

His wrinkled eyes revealed a bit of sadness, and Cheng Yan didn't realize that he just wanted to bargain for a price, but why was he treated so seriously by this uncle?

But he really didn't know the prices of various things in Xumi, so he felt that the shipping cost of so many things was worth the price.

"Okay, uncle, you've worked hard, these Moras are for you."

The heavy bag of money was handed to the merchant, who wiped his eyes like a dramatic actor and said, "Don't worry, student, I will definitely deliver the things to you safely."

Cheng Yan said goodbye to the merchant and left the street, looking back every few steps. Why did he always feel that the merchant's expression was the same as the one he had when he used to coax those rich young men into ordering extremely expensive drinks...

[Host, you've been cheated! Why would such a small thing cost 100,000 Mora? At most 50,000! He has to make 30,000 from you! You're still thanking him, you should give him a slap in the face!]

The system roared in Cheng Yan's head in frustration, causing Cheng Yan to want to cover his ears.

"It's wrong, it's wrong, I know it's wrong."

The system's words let Cheng Yan know that he had been cheated, but he really didn't understand the purchasing power of Mora, nor did he know the normal prices of goods in Xumi. Zanzan gave him such a big bag of Mora, and in comparison, the amount given to the merchant was not that much. He would definitely not allow this merchant to deceive him next time.

Cheng Yan didn't want to delay his meeting with Zanzan because of this matter. He promised Zadik that he would be back in a quarter of an hour, otherwise what would happen if Xiaojiu made a fuss again. Speaking of which... he had to find a way to add a sleep switch to Xiaojiu, otherwise he would be awake all the time and stick to him so much, which would make it difficult for him and Zanzan to get along.

I walked quickly back to the jungle, and sure enough, Zandik was still there, "Zanzan, how is the house being restored? Did Xiaojiu and Zhuofeng not slack off?"

Zandik glanced at him and asked, "Have you finished sending the stuff?"

Cheng Yan nodded obediently, "I've sent it. The money Zanzan gave me is enough for me to send the things."

"Of course those Moras are enough for you...How many Moras did you use to send the things?"

He gave Cheng Yan more than 500,000 Mora, but it was only enough to send things?

"One hundred thousand." Cheng Yan told the truth.

Zandik's expression immediately became indescribable. He was not short of money, and what he gave to Cheng Yan was completely within his ability, but that didn't mean he could just watch the person in front of him throw money away.

"Who took one hundred thousand Mora from you?"

"It's the merchant who helps me send things."

With a slightly cold tone, Zandik looked at Cheng Yan's harmless face.

No wonder he was deceived, he looks so gullible.

Having almost forgotten that his original intention of getting along with Cheng Yan was also a deception, Zandik stepped forward and grabbed Cheng Yan's wrist.

"Take me to him."

He wanted to see what Cheng Yan had sent. That greedy boss wanted to charge 100,000 Mora. Cheng Yan was stupid, but that didn't mean anyone could bully him. The person in front of him could only listen to him and could only be bullied by him.

This idea came to Zandik's mind when he knew Cheng Yan's ability in mechanical engineering. He wanted to turn Cheng Yan into a well-behaved and obedient pet that would follow him around. Looking at Cheng Yan's face and thinking of his extraordinary mechanical engineering skills, Zandik felt his blood boiling.

There is no greater pleasure than making the strong willingly submit to you.