Hua Moxi walked into the hall and saw Marshal Guan and a few people waiting in the hall.

"There are many guests in the family, I have been welcomed by you." Marshal Guan stood up to greet him, but did not step forward, but just stood there and looked at Hua Moxi with a smile.

Hua Moxi actually doesn't like this kind of politeness. Whether one person respects another depends on actions, she will not bother with an old marshal. Marshal Guan is the local emperor of the Western Region. In the eyes of many people, it is enough to give her face to be able to treat her like this.

"You're welcome." Hua Moxi's face was cold, and she didn't even have any warmth in Marshal Guan, but she was not too rude, which meant equal intercourse.

Marshal Guan narrowed his eyes slightly, but then smiled and said, "The subordinates are ungrateful, which has prevented me from meeting St. Amber. But having a fate means having a fate. I don't know that St. Amber comes to find me, but is there something wrong?"

Marshal Guan finished his smile and added, "If you need my help if you have something to do, Saint Amber will say that I will do my best!"

Hua Moxi smiled as soon as she heard this. The old marshal looked generous and upright, but in fact he was a bit hypocritical. He knew that she was here to cooperate last time, but he still asked her this question, did he want her to receive this favor? That would make her look too stupid.

Hua Moxi was originally considering whether to cooperate with the Western Marshal, but now she has completely regained her mind. She has sold all the inventory to Yan Shang anyway, so it doesn't matter whether she does this business or not.

"It's okay, just wander around casually." Hua Moxi, who had made a decision, had a more indifferent tone.

Marshal Guan was obviously stunned, and asked in a tentative tone: "I heard from the guard that I want to do business, what is this business?"

"Oh, I just want to ask the Marshal if he wants glass products. Now that he has a grocery store in the second department of Huayi Building, he won't bother the Marshal." Hua Moxi also found a reason casually. As for whether Marshal Guan believes it or not, it has nothing to do with her.

Marshal Guan really didn't believe Hua Moxi's words. Glass products were very popular and did not need to come to the Marshal's Mansion to sell them. Moreover, according to the guard, the things Hua Moxi brought on that day looked like long swords or long swords, and were not glass products.

Moreover, what made Marshal Guan more sure of this was the news from Yan Jingcheng, and it was learned from his own side department, so there would be no mistakes.

"Will Mr. Wang have no other business to negotiate with me?" Seeing that Hua Moxi didn't take the initiative, Marshal Guan had to take the initiative.

Hua Moxi shook her head, "Nothing anymore. I'm just a small business, and there are no other businesses to negotiate."

Marshal Guan frowned, not sure whether Hua Moxi really had no business to negotiate, or because of all the misunderstandings in the past, he didn't want to do business with him. If it were the former, it would be fine, but if it was the latter, he would not be willing to accept it.

Marshal Guan's face changed, and he aggravated three points and said, "I heard that my uncle has a lot of good things in his hands." This is what he planned to ask directly.

Hua Moxi said indifferently: "My glass products are extremely precious treasures in the eyes of many people."

"But I heard that your grocery store has weapons for sale?" Whether it is the Huayi Building in Yanjing City or the Huayi Building in the West, weapons are sold, but the quantity is limited and the price is high, and it is not affordable for ordinary people.

"It's true." Hua Moxi had nothing to deny.

Seeing that Hua Moxi was so happy, Marshal Guan admitted it. He thought she wanted to do the business and immediately said, "Mr. Bo should know that the most lacking of the Western Army is weapons. I wonder if Bo Ye can sell a batch, which can be regarded as making some contributions to the border army of the Great Yan Kingdom."

"Marson is kidding. It would be nice to have 180 weapons sold in my shop. How can I buy the Western Army? If I have such a large batch of weapons, the emperor should talk to me." Hua Moxi is indeed out of stock now. After selling the last batch to Yan Shang, she stopped trading weapons with the Apocalypse plane because weapons are not easy to sell here unless she wants to sell them to the enemy country.

Marshal Guan frowned. The news he heard was not like this. "Did the weapons from Zhao Fengyun take out by Master?"

Marshal Guan said so much, and was a little impatient, so he chose to showdown directly.

Hua Moxi's face remained unchanged and said indifferently: "What is the marshal saying? Isn't it normal for Lord Zhao to buy weapons from me? And not only Lord Zhao, but many people have bought weapons in my shop. Even if the marshal wants it, he can buy it, and I won't stop him."

The weapons supply in Huayi Building is also limited, only ten or twenty are sold per day. However, when selling orders, there are occasionally a large number of weapons, which are very popular among customers.

In fact, many people are curious about the source of these weapons, but the Great Banquet Country does not prohibit the circulation of a small number of weapons. Many blacksmith shops can make weapons, so it is not unusual for Huayi Building to sell weapons in limited quantities every day.

After searching, no matter how many people found out about Hua Moxi's weapons, it was not just weapons, but also those glass products and various jewelry. It seemed to appear out of thin air, which made many people admire that Hua Moxi's confidentiality work was really good.

"Master, you're a little disgusted when you say this." Marshal Guan's tone slowed down, as if he was deliberately putting pressure on Hua Moxi, but he said the warmest words in his mouth, "You are Fengyun's life-saving benefactor and our Guan family. It will only be better for us to work together."

As for what’s better, this sentence with deep meaning depends on your personal understanding, and of course it can be just a random painting of a big pie.

Hua Moxi can be said to be sneering at this, but she didn't show it, "Well, it's pretty good."

Marshal Guan's eyes lit up, "Then this weapon?"

"Oh, since the marshal values ​​the weapons in my Huayi Building so much, if the marshal goes to buy it, I will definitely ask someone to give the marshal a 10% discount." Hua Moxi added after saying that, "The 10% discount cannot be more. Even if the emperor comes, I will not give it a discount."

Marshal Guan's face turned slightly red when he was choked, and his mind was full of wondering if he had been fooled. He wanted to get angry, but when he thought of the rumors about Hua Moxi outside, he could only swallow them.

"Since that's the case, I thank you." Marshal Guan said rudely, and then changed his tone, "It is probably because of the years of war, my health is getting worse day by day. I want to ask St. Amber to treat me, but I don't know if it is possible?"
Chapter completed!