Little Goku's Great Adventure Starting from One Piece

Chapter 206 The Manager Who Was Terrified (2 Updates)

The exchange was rather quiet at the moment, with only one or two customers sitting at the window processing their transactions.

The cart carrying the gold was abandoned outside. Goku carried the bag on his head and followed Nami inside.

Nami walked to an empty window, tapped her finger on the counter, and said to a staff member inside who was idly reading a newspaper, "Hey, stop reading, we have a customer."

The staff member inside was a balding middle-aged man. Upon hearing the voice, he merely turned his head to glance at the object, then continued reading his newspaper, casually asking, "What are you exchanging for? Antiques, jade, or jewelry? Don't try to fool me with fakes; I can tell the difference at a glance."

"Neither." Nami shook her head.

"No?" The middle-aged man frowned and looked at Nami again.

"Is that the property deed?"

Those who come here to exchange for Pele usually deal with the three main items, because these are the most common items.

Besides, some people who urgently need money will exchange their property deeds for cash, but those people are usually in a hurry. This young girl in front of me is calm and composed, and doesn't look like that at all.

"No, not exactly." Nami shook her head again.

Before the middle-aged man could speak again, she turned to Wukong and said, "Wukong, hold the bag higher."

Wukong, who looked like a wooden figure with the cloth bag on his head, raised the bag high upon hearing this.

Nami loosened the rope binding the bag, revealing a small hole large enough to peek inside, and gestured for the middle-aged man to look: "Look, this is the business I was talking about. Why don't you go ask your boss for instructions? You probably can't make decisions on such a big deal."

The middle-aged man looked in that direction with some displeasure.

What big deal? This girl's got quite the nerve!

The next second, he suddenly opened his eyes wide, his eyeballs shooting out and landing in front of the bag opening.

"W-what is this?!?!"

"Shh! Hurry up and call your boss over." Nami put her index finger to her lips and smiled mischievously.

"Yes, yes, yes! I'll go right away!"

The middle-aged man finally realized what was happening, jumped up from his chair, and rushed straight towards the exit.

On the spot, a newspaper with five finger marks on it slowly floated down from the air.

One minute later, in the VIP room, a manager in a suit greeted Wukong and his two companions with a beaming smile.

"Please have a seat, esteemed guests."

The manager, a radiant and well-to-do man, gestured for Goku and his companions to sit on the soft sofa, then asked with a smile, "How many Berries would you three like to exchange?"

Nami didn't waste any words with him and said to Goku, "Goku, empty the contents of the bag."

Splash!

Upon hearing the instruction, Wukong immediately poured out the gold from the bag.

In an instant, the room was filled with golden light, so dazzling that it almost blinded the manager.

!!!

Even though the manager had seen a lot, he couldn't help but catch his breath and feel his heart skip a beat when he saw this scene.

So much gold! Wow, this is definitely a big deal!

After taking a deep breath to calm himself, he said, somewhat hoarsely, "Please, please let me see their quality first."

He quickly left his seat and went to the pile of gold on the ground to examine it carefully.

After a while, he put down the gold, suppressed his excitement, and nodded calmly: "The purity of this batch of gold is quite good."

He quickly scanned the faces of Wukong and the other two, trying to discern their emotions before deciding how much to negotiate.

However, the orange-haired woman he had spoken to earlier had a blank expression, and he couldn't detect a single emotion in her.

The black-haired woman, who hadn't spoken a word, had been staring at the white wall ever since she came in, lost in thought.

As for that kid, although he seemed to be very strong, he looked dull and you couldn't tell anything about him.

Damn it, what's going on with these three people? Two women and a child, where did they get so much gold?

Countless thoughts flashed through the manager's mind in an instant.

Finally, he feigned a sigh, saying with some regret, "Unfortunately, they're not quite top-tier, but they can still fetch a very high price. How about this, I can offer these golds for 80 million Berries, what do you think?"

He looked at Wukong and the other two with a very sincere gaze.

Then I saw Wukong's eyes light up, as if he was very happy.

Suddenly, he felt certain: the little rascal was indeed a little rascal; he couldn't hide his emotions at all. This time, things should be stable.

Hmm, I think I can quote a lower number.

He figured that Goku must have overheard Nami and Robin discussing how many Berries they wanted to exchange the gold for before he arrived, and that his current price was probably similar to, or even higher than, what they had discussed, which explained his happy expression.

Unfortunately, he couldn't hear Wukong's inner voice.

If he could hear, he would know that Wukong wasn't happy about getting so much money at all, but rather about how much delicious food he could eat with such a large sum of money!

"If there are no problems, you can sign this contract, put your fingerprints on it, and then you can get the 80 million Berries."

The manager placed the contract on the table and smiled as he gestured to Wukong and the others.

However, at this moment, Nami, who had been expressionless the whole time, finally spoke.

Instead of answering the manager's question, she inexplicably said, "Hey, I think your mahogany table is quite nice."

The manager paused for a second, then quickly replied, "Sir, you have excellent taste. This is rosewood; it cost quite a bit of money. However, given your current financial situation, if you'd like something more affordable, I have connections and can arrange it for you."

The person in front of us is a fat sheep; we should fleece as much as we can.

After all, he has several wives to support!

To his surprise, Nami completely ignored his question and instead asked, "I remember redwood is very hard, right? I wonder which is harder, it or your head?"

"Well... of course it's harder. How could my head compare? You must be joking, sir." The manager paused for a moment before quickly replying.

"Oh—" Nami drawled, then suddenly pointed at the mahogany table: "Goku, try punching it and see how hard it is."

What??

The manager was stunned.

Goku, determined to follow Nami's instructions upon entering, didn't think twice. He walked to the mahogany table, leaped up, and slammed his fist down heavily!

boom!!!

Two seconds later, Goku, standing amidst a pile of broken wood, turned to Nami and said innocently, "Nami, this table is too fragile. I didn't even use a tenth of my strength."

His underlying message was: the table is broken, it's the table's fault, not mine.

Nami ignored him and held up three fingers to the manager, who was already dumbfounded, his suit covered in sawdust, and looked somewhat disheveled.

"Mr. Manager, I have only three requests."

"First, I'm not satisfied with the price you just paid."

"Secondly, I hate lying. If someone lies, I'll have my partner punch them in the head!"

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(He pulls Wukong in front of him.)

"Third, you can now sign a new contract."

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In the end, Nami glanced sideways at the manager, exuding an overwhelming aura that nearly made the manager wet himself.

"Yes, yes, yes! I'll change it right away! Right away!!"