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??Chapter 45: Chapter 44 Well, she really is looking for trouble then

Chapter 45: Chapter 44 Well, she really is looking for trouble then

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Soon, the applications of these people on the planet were successively gathered into Qu Tong’s optical brain.

Qu Tong had made it very clear in the agreent that choosing to stay ant that, like the planet, they were now Qu Tong’s personal property. Qu Tong would pay them salaries in the future, but they also needed to pay taxes to her.

It would be much more troubleso to leave in the future, as they would have to go through the legal process of the Empire.

Unsurprisingly, eighty percent of the people chose to stay, aside from the comrcial firm’s employees, there were also 42 people who applied to stay.

Qu Tong sent the compiled information to her assistant, Liang Ge, and asked him to help with the registration and contract issues.

The lazy boss tasks the lazy subordinate; Liang Ge then tossed the job to his own underling, Hua Zi, who was the shopkeeper of the comrce firm, a skinny man standing at 185 cm tall.

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Ti flew by, and as the three-month deadline approached, Qu Tong looked at the balance of her account with over fifty million Star Coins, still far from a hundred million.

Her beautiful brows almost twisted into knots.

Maintaining a planet really wasn’t easy.

And with this and that not allowed, she was nearly pulling her hair out.

It was then that the Qu Family made a call to ostensibly show concern for a few sentences, and even said they wanted to visit her.

Of course, she ruthlessly rejected them.

She also used the information processing port of Luyi Star to issue an urgent notice that the Planetary Shield would be activated in three days, and those who did not wish to stay should quickly move away.

She could not let those Qu Family people co and upset her.

It was at this mont.

She finally understood why there had been no movent from the Qu Family.

Turns out they were waiting for her.

Playing a good ga of chess.

But she was determined not to let them have their way.

She had a Plan B.

After arranging the household robots and the central control program, instructing Xiang Bin to take good care of the vegetable garden, Qu Tong spent a hefty sum to call for a flying vehicle online.

The destination—one—E12 Star.

E12 Star was a Wasteland Star, and it so happened to be located at the border between the Canaan Empire and the Kasa Empire.

It boasted the largest black market in the entire Empire, an entity tacitly acknowledged by both empires.

The place was filled with all sorts of shady trades and naturally harbored many treasures, where danger and opportunity coexisted.

“Miss, is this your first ti here? Do you need a guide?” a young man with a broad smile approached her and offered.

“No, thank you.” Qu Tong rejected without a second thought.

Those who approach you usually an no good.

The black market was indeed vast, and those who had not looked up information might be bewildered on their first visit.

But Qu Tong had searched online precisely because she was unfamiliar with the place.

If you don’t look, you don’t know.

The black market had brazenly published its own service guide and “tourist” tips on the international map.

That was how bold it was!

For unknown reasons, the backend hadn’t dealt with this coordinate tip.

Around the hall, the display cases showed various items with clear prices, all significantly higher than the market rates.

At least one security personnel was stationed next to each display case, each one capable of punching a kid out with a single fistful of muscle.

With countless hidden caras around, there was no telling how many there might be.

With so many people and eyes around, Qu Tong did not dare to carelessly use her spiritual power to investigate.

Not to ntion her spiritual power had only recovered by half, even at full strength, she wouldn’t dare to cause trouble.

She was here to, ahem, do business, not to look for trouble.

Following the guide from her mory, she quickly found the reception desk.

It was rare for soone to co without an appointnt to consign items, so there was only one staff mber at the desk.

The staff mber at the desk, seeing the girl standing in front of him dressed plainly and wearing a mask, ignored her.

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She confird with a look in his eyes, clearly not soone to foolishly give away money.

Qu Tong raised an eyebrow.

Yo! Still judging people, huh?

Qu Tong wasn’t too angry; she had seen this sort of thing before.

She took the initiative to speak, “I have sothing to consign for auction and would like to et your chief appraiser.”

Only then did the guy behind the counter take another look at her, his tone arrogant, “If you wish to purchase sothing, go to a service representative; if you want an appraisal for selling, show

what you’ve got first.”

After saying that, he turned his head away and muttered softly, “Can just anyone et the chief appraiser? I’d like to et them too.”

Qu Tong was so close, how could she possibly not hear his muttering.

“Aren’t Advanced Mind Stabilizing Potions eligible for the auction stage? What I have is even better; are you sure you can appraise it?”

There were too many people in the hall; she couldn’t possibly take it out there.

The internet said that every ti an Advanced Mind Stabilizing Potion appeared, it was almost always personally received and appraised by the chief appraiser from the black market.

“You? What a joke! You’re clearly looking for trouble; if you’re not showing it to , then get lost.”

The counter guy was utterly unbelieving anyway.

Let alone high-grade potions, he doubted if she could even bring out a mid-grade one.

Qu Tong was speechless.

Alright then.

If that’s the case, then she really was going to cause trouble.

With a flick of her hair and a lift of her chin, she shouted arrogantly, “Hey! What’s with that attitude? Who’s your leader? I’m going to complain about you!”

The counter guy didn’t expect Qu Tong to suddenly yell and was startled.

“You little brat, what nonsense are you spouting? Be careful I don’t call soone to throw you out.” He glared at Qu Tong and looked around in panic.

Indeed, the commotion here had already attracted the attention of so nearby, and the counter guy beca sowhat annoyed.

“Little sister, didn’t your parents tell you that making a fuss here isn’t a wise decision?”

As the counter guy was pulling out a light-based computer to call for soone, a sexy lady in black stockings approached, resting her hand on the counter, her thick black curls falling from her shoulders to her chest.

Yu Yao eyed Qu Tong with a playful look, who was acting like a petulant young lady.

Seeing she had achieved the desired effect, Qu Tong reined in her aura, returning the gaze calmly,

“Is this sister the leader here?”

“Sort of,” Yu Yao nodded, her answer very casual.

“I have good items for consignnt; I’m a custor. He’s so perfunctory and won’t even allow

to complain?”

“Oh? What good items?” Yu Yao scraped at her manicure, smiling.

“She says she has a potion better than a high-grade one.” The counter guy interjected, with an obvious complaint in his eyes.

Qu Tong gave the counter guy a bland look and smiled.

“You wouldn’t mind showing it to , right? I’m also an appraiser,” said Yu Yao, her eyes lighting up, her attitude quite favorable.

“That’s fine, but let’s change the location,” Qu Tong replied.

Yu Yao glanced at the young girl and agreed.

She led Qu Tong to a private room nearby.

Qu Tong didn’t dawdle; she took out a bottle of semi-transparent, silvery-white potion and set it on the table.

Yu Yao sought Qu Tong’s permission with her eyes, then picked up the potion to observe it but did not open the lid.

The bottle was clean, without any marks, indicating it wasn’t a potion from any known manufacturer on the market.

It was likely a homade potion.

The color was quite special, crystal clear; inside, it seed to have glimrs of starlight dancing, very pretty, and unlike anything she had seen before.

“Tell

about its effects.”

“Its effects are similar to the Spirit Power Stabilizing Potion, capable of reducing at least 10 points of ntal Outburst value.”

Yu Yao suddenly looked up at Qu Tong, “Little sister, are you sure?”

Qu Tong: “…”

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