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Cash in one hand, goods in the other.

Bai Wu successfully spent seventy thousand dollars to buy all the items from Fat Boss.

Among them, of course, were the pair of male and female double-edged swords, valued together at around nine to ten million.

These two swords were different from the other seemingly worn-out, ancient weapons on Fat Boss's stall. Although they were also old, there was no rust on either the blades or the scabbards, indicating they were well-maintained!

While chatting with Fat Boss, Bai Wu subtly inquired about the origins of these antiques.

Naturally.

What Bai Wu really wanted to know was the origin of the pair of double-edged swords. As for why he asked about everything, it was to avoid arousing the suspicion of the shrewd Fat Boss.

In the end, Bai Wu learned...

The pair of double-edged swords were scavenged by Fat Boss from a scrap recycling station.

Bai Wu felt imnsely relieved upon hearing this.

If it weren't for Fat Boss, this valuable pair of swords might have been lted down for a few bucks per pound of iron.

"Boss Wang!"

Bai Wu patted Fat Boss on the shoulder, smiling, "Next ti you get new stock, don't forget to contact . I have a feeling you're truly my God of Wealth!"

Fat Boss also smiled and nodded, "No problem! Next ti I get new goods, I'll be sure to contact you first! By the way, don't call Boss Wang anymore, it's too formal. Just call Old Wang!"

"Old Wang Ba?" Bai Wu's eyes widened.

"What? Does Little Brother Bai Wu look down on ?" Fat Boss took a drag from his cigarette and asked.

"No, no, no, that's not what I ant..."

Before Bai Wu could finish, Fat Boss interrupted, "Little Brother Bai Wu, if you like, you can call Little Wang too!"

"How could I do that! Boss Wang, you're clearly older than . How can I call you Little Wang?" Bai Wu suddenly said.

Fat Boss's face darkened, taking a deep breath, he said, "I shouldn't be much older than you, right? I'm only twenty-six this year..."

"What!?"

Bai Wu exclaid dramatically, drawing the attention of everyone around, "Boss Wang, you're only twenty-six? I thought you were pushing thirty!"

Fat Boss: "..."

"Spit, spit, spit!"

Bai Wu quickly shook his head, "Boss Wang, but if I call you Old Wang..."

Bai Wu ant to ask if calling him Old Wang Ba was inappropriate.

But Fat Boss didn't give Bai Wu a chance to finish, glaring as he said, "Little Brother Bai Wu, no need to say more. If you respect , just call Old Wang!"

"But..." Bai Wu still felt it wasn't quite right.

"No buts!" Fat Boss insisted.

"Then... I'll call you Old Wang Ba from now on!"

Bai Wu finished, giving Fat Boss a strange look, thinking to himself, "Could this fat guy be a masochist too?"

0%!

"0%? Why would a perfectly good person want to call him Wang Ba, and an old one at that? It's so strange!"

Bai Wu frowned slightly, shaking his head, "Forget it, maybe it's his special quirk, none of my business!"

"Little Brother Bai Wu!" Fat Boss smiled warmly, patting Bai Wu on the shoulder.

"Old, Old Wang Ba!" Bai Wu hesitated, then patted Fat Boss on the shoulder, calling out.

"Mm~~"

Fat Boss nodded habitually.

One second!

Two seconds!

Three seconds!

After three seconds.

He suddenly froze.

"Mm!?"

He widened his eyes.

Turning his head, he looked at Bai Wu and asked, "Little Brother Bai Wu, what did you just call ?"

"Old Wang Ba!" Bai Wu replied matter-of-factly, "Isn't that what you insisted I call you?"

Fat Boss: "..."

After being stunned for two seconds, he took a deep breath and said, "I ant for you to call Old Wang!"

"That's right! Old Wang Ba!" Bai Wu replied.

"It's Old Wang, not Old Wang Ba!" Fat Boss emphasized.

"Not Old Wang Ba?"

"Ba! With a mouth radical and the Ba from Brazil, an interjection! Not the eight from one, two, three, four, five, six!" Fat Boss glared.

Bai Wu suddenly fell silent.

Damn, this is awkward.

Bai Wu initially thought Fat Boss had so special quirk.

Turns out, he misunderstood.

After several seconds of silence, Bai Wu suddenly looked up and said, "There's no eight in one, two, three, four, five, six?"

"!!!!"

Fat Boss almost jumped up in anger, shouting, "That's not important!"

...

After bidding farewell to Fat Boss, Bai Wu continued to wander around the free trading market.

Who would complain about having too much money, right?

According to his superpower's hint, there was still a truly valuable item worth between one to two million waiting for Bai Wu to find in the free trading market.

He browsed through the stalls one by one.

About ten minutes later.

Bai Wu finally found the treasure.

It was a dull jade pendant.

Bai Wu spent three hundred bucks to successfully acquire it.

"Ojbk, the treasure hunt mission is perfectly completed, now it's ti for the exciting cash-in!"

Bai Wu excitedly clapped his hands and headed towards the Ancient Charm Pavilion.

As he walked, he sent a ssage to Che Yongkang, the Old Gentleman of the Ancient Charm Pavilion, who was also the grandfather of the masochistic violent policewoman Che Xiaoxiao, saying he had found so good items.

Soon, Che Yongkang replied, saying he had arranged for soone to let Bai Wu go straight to the top floor once he arrived at the Ancient Charm Pavilion.

On the way to the Ancient Charm Pavilion, Bai Wu suddenly rembered sothing and casually asked himself.

"By the way, are these male and female double-edged swords really the ones used by Liu Bei?"

100%!

"Holy crap!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

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