Be a legal businessman in Liyue!

The guard continued speaking, then looked at Wang Que with some envy.

"The last type is people like you, Daozi, who join the treasure-stealing group."

After Wang Que joined the treasure-stealing group, he quickly rose to prominence, which was something to be envied by the guards of the group.

"So that's how it is. There are quite a lot of tricks in it." Wang Que said with an expression of "I see." He satisfied the treasure-stealing team's guard's desire to share.

So what if you are in a higher position? You still don’t know as much as I do.

The guard felt a sense of pleasure in his heart.

"Can I talk to them?" Wang Que asked the guard.

The guard hesitated for a moment, then nodded. "Okay, but don't be fooled by them. They're not good people."

"Okay, thank you very much."

Thanks a lot.

Wang Que walked to a wooden cage and looked at the middle-aged man inside.

He just observed it and found that the captives around him would look at this middle-aged man from time to time. He looked very human and was a leader.

"What's your name?" Wang Que asked.

The middle-aged man looked at Wang Que in a flattering manner and said, "My name is Li. Our family will definitely send a ransom for this hero. Please be generous."

As a slave, Wang Que could tell at a glance that the other party's smile was fake, but his flattery was genuine.

'He's afraid I'll hurt him or someone else.'

Wang Que understood in his heart.

Showing weakness and submission is their way of protecting themselves from the treasure-stealing group.

"Are you smugglers?" Wang Que asked again.

The middle-aged man showed a hint of embarrassment: "Yes, yes."

Wang Que: "Are taxes in Liyue very high? Do you have to smuggle to make money?"

The middle-aged man said, "This, this, it used to be quite high, but after Lady Ningguang came to power, it's not that high anymore."

"Is that so..." Wang Que thought thoughtfully.

Naturally, he didn't care about the life or death of these smugglers.

He just wanted to understand the business environment in Liyue Harbor.

If these people really can't survive, they are forced to smuggle.

Then he should have less expectations for Liyue Harbor.

But fortunately, these people smuggle because they are greedy, not because they can't survive.

Then, Wang Que asked a lot of questions about business matters in Liyue Harbor and talked for about ten minutes.

After understanding what he wanted to know, Wang Que pointed at the middle-aged man and said to the guard:

"Give this guy an extra bun and put it on my account."

The guard also gave him face: "Okay."

Then he knocked on the middle-aged man's cage with a stick and said, "Why don't you thank Brother Daozi?"

The middle-aged man quickly thanked: "Thank you, thank you."

Wang Que waved his hand and turned to leave.

Chapter 13 Opportunity

Time passes day by day.

On the tenth day of crossing,

The smuggler's relatives sent the news through some channel.

They are willing to pay the ransom, but require the personnel to be intact.

After the message was delivered,

The treatment of the prisoners was better, and they could eat an extra steamed bun and a plate of boiled cabbage every day.

Wang Que would still chat with the middle-aged man every day, asking him various pieces of information indirectly, and telling the middle-aged man and other captives how he joined the treasure-stealing group.

Sometimes, the guards nearby would say jealously that Wang Que had no experience in stealing treasures at all.

This also made the middle-aged man understand that Wang Que had actually only been in the treasure-stealing group for a short time.

At the same time, Wang Que was also preparing fire potions every day and earning Mora from the treasure-stealing group.

The cost of a bottle of Fire Potion is one hundred and ninety to two hundred Mora.

The selling price is three hundred Mora.

One bottle can earn at least one hundred Mora.

The third in command of the treasure-stealing group, the one who manages logistics, only gives Wang Que three portions of materials every day.

The reason is very simple. Wang Que is nominally just a novice pharmacist. It would be a waste to give him too many materials.

Although these materials were bought by Wang Que himself.

But it's also a waste.

For the treasure-hunting group, if a piece of material is not turned into a potion bottle, it is a loss.

After all, hiding here and purchasing the necessary supplies is a very difficult task.

Wang Que also intended to hide himself and did not exchange all the medicine bottles he had prepared for money.

In the eyes of outsiders, Wang Que is still the knife boy who earns some Mora by wrestling with others and then buys materials to practice.

With almost three ingredients, only one bottle can be successfully made.

The time came to the twelfth day after the time travel.

Another day off work,

After Wang Que finished his meal, he went to the logistics department.

Find the mastermind.

"Third Master, I'm here to sell potion bottles."

Wang Que called for help with a smile, then took out a standard bottle of fire potion.

Black Hand was already familiar with Wang Que and nodded with a smile: "The recent refinements have been pretty good."

As he spoke, he threw a bag to Wang Que: "Three hundred Moras, count them."

Wang Que took the Mora bag, weighed it in his hand, and nodded: "Enough, no need to count."

Black Hand smiled and said, "Your ability to lift the Mora is a unique skill."

Now everyone in the treasure-hunting group knows that Daozi can tell how much Mora there is just by weighing it.

To outsiders, it seems like a unique skill.

In fact, Wang Que just took a look at the panel.

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Name: Wang Que

Race: Chinese

Life Energy Level: Level 10 (Strong as an ox, full of Qi and blood, no matter where you are, you are a good hand at being a beast of burden) (Current stage, 500 Mora/level is required to upgrade the level)

Skill: Elemental Flask Making, Level 3 (You have mastered the most basic knowledge of elemental flask making and have become proficient in its application.) (Currently, increasing the level requires one thousand Mora/level)

Wealth: 5056 Mora——

Since learning the elemental bottle skill, Wang Que sold one or two bottles to the treasure-hunting group every one or two days, and earned about three to four thousand Mora in scattered profits.

Adding the money he won from wrestling and selling, he had saved a full five thousand moula.

In the eyes of outsiders, he spent all the money on practicing making elemental potion bottles. After all, it is normal for a novice pharmacist to fail.

But in fact, he not only made money, but also hoarded more than ten bottles of elemental potions.

Leave the logistics department.

Return to your own room.

Wang Que was lying on the bedding.

If you have the money, why not upgrade?

The reason is simple, he has been fighting with Black Wing these days.

If you upgrade rashly and your power increases dramatically, you will easily become suspicious.

As for the elemental bottle skill, Black Hand is currently stuck in the channel and can only sell one bottle a day. It would be troublesome to sell more than that, after all, the Mora circulating within the treasure-hunting group is limited.

If he sells goods crazily, the economy of the treasure-stealing group will be destroyed.

Moreover, if his talent is displayed too well, it will only increase Black Wing's attention on him.

It is not conducive for him to leave the treasure-stealing group.

"We have to find an opportunity, an opportunity to leave the cave and take a look."

Wang Que felt a wave of emotion in his heart.

He has accumulated strength, and his desire to break free from the cage is growing stronger.

……

Travel through the thirteenth day.

Wake up in the morning,

Wang Que went to the kitchen to eat as usual, and then waited to go to the ancient building with Black Wing to guard it.

But just as I walked to the kitchen,

I saw Black Wing and Black Hand chatting.

"The ransom for those people is coming, and I need more good hands to get it," said Black Hand.

Black Wing: "Where can I find good fighters for you? The second brother needs to rest... Can't I take a few more ordinary members?"

Black Hand frowned: "Boss, ordinary people can only fight with the wind. If the other party brings people with them, or notifies the Qianyan Army, can ordinary members escape?"

The most dangerous part of kidnapping is collecting the ransom.

I don’t know how many big kidnappers died at this step.

Therefore, Black Hand would rather have a good player than take on a few more ordinary members.

"But where can I find someone to help you..." Black Wing was just saying this when he saw Wang Que coming over. "Hmm? Hmm! Daozi, come here."

He waved to Wang Que.

Wang Que heard the shout and walked over directly: "Boss, the third in command."

Black Wing smiled and said, "Are you okay today?"

Wang Que was stunned and speechless: Don’t you know whether I am okay or not?

He shook his head blankly: "It's okay, I'm just waiting to go to work."

Black Wing smiled and said, "You haven't been out since you joined us, have you?"

Wang Que waved his hand nonchalantly: "Hey, there's food and drinks here, and everyone talks nicely. I love it here."

"Hahaha, young people should really walk around more." Black Wing really liked what Wang Que said, but he still smiled and pulled him along, saying to Black Hand, "Third Brother, I'll give you Daozai. Is that okay? Daozai's strength is obvious to all."

These days, Wang Que has not only established himself in the first team, but he also always wins in wrestling, often knocking down two or three people at a time.

Heishou frowned, he still didn't want Wang Que.

It’s not that I look down on Wang Que, I’m simply worried about him.

As someone who manages logistics, he is a very meticulous person.