The Strong Female Lead Versus The Most Miserable Male Lead-Chapter 463 - 462 Immortal’s Guidance

Nian Shutong was the first to catch up with the man with the Eight-character Moustache ahead of her, and after entering, they found themselves in a long corridor with many rooms on both sides.

The man with the Eight-character Moustache ahead opened one of the rooms, pushed the door, and invited Nian Shutong and the other two to enter.

Once everyone was inside, Nian Shutong first settled Dou Dou.

"Good boy, go over there and watch some cartoons. Grandma and Grandpa will talk business, okay?"

Dou Dou tilted his little head curiously, glanced around, and then nodded obediently, "Okay, Grandma, but be quick!"

"Alright, Grandma will be quick."

After arranging "drama queen" Dou Dou, Nian Shutong sat opposite the man, with Fu Yunhe sitting beside her, their respective statuses clear.

The man also had good "eye power" and began by saying, "I heard the two of you are selling a starship."

"Yes, make an offer, we’re in a hurry."

Nian Shutong even made a point of looking back at Dou Dou, then turned her head back with a loving gaze, feeling that her acting skills had improved again.

The man across didn’t waste any words, pressed a button he held, and a virtual screen appeared, showing the very starship they had parked at the entrance to the Black Market.

"Is this the starship?"

"Yes."

"The other one?"

"That’s smaller, inside this big one."

The man nodded and began to quote a price.

"This starship belongs to Niu Ben Star Thieves, so I guess not many of the pirate group are left now that it’s in your hands?"

Nian Shutong’s eyes showed no emotion as she simply asked.

"You check origins when selling stuff on the Black Market?"

"No, no, of course not. It’s just that we haven’t heard of anyone taking the head of a Star Thief to collect a bounty yet, and we’re just a bit curious about that."

The man bowed his head and began to look closely at the starship, preparing to name a price.

When he looked up again, he saw the white-haired old lady across from him giving the old man a strange look. And this old man had somewhat hunched shoulders and his face was full of embarrassment and guilt.

What was going on?

Nian Shutong withdrew her gaze and asked the man, "How much?"

"We’re willing to offer seventeen billion."

"Sold!"

The man across was waiting for Nian Shutong to haggle, but what did he hear? Sold?

Wasn’t that a little too quick?

Nian Shutong knew she had sold too quickly, but since it was all for nothing, selling for so much was enough for her; she didn’t want to haggle here.

"Transfer the money to him. That’ll do for the transaction."

Nian Shutong had already stood up, went over to Dou Dou in the corner, turned off her Light Computer, and with Dou Dou in tow, left the room.

Inside the room, Fu Yunhe didn’t dare to waste any time. He immediately rattled off a string of account numbers and said to the now slightly recovering but still somewhat dumbfounded Eight-character Moustache, "Transfer the funds."

"Ah... Yes, of course, but we need to inspect the starship first."

At this moment, Eight-character Moustache began to seriously doubt, was there something wrong with this starship?

Had he offered too high a price?

Nian Shutong’s readiness had left Little Eight-character Moustache feeling a bit insecure.

By this time, Fu Yunhe had already stood up, cradling Little Pink Pig, who was difficult to make out, and said to Eight-character Moustache, "Then let’s go together. After the inspection, make the transfer."

Fu Yunhe walked out of the room first with Little Pink Pig, while the Eight-character Moustache sent a message at top speed behind him.

"Bring the best inspector here!"

He was still a bit scared, having never encountered such a situation before.

At this moment, Nian Shutong, who came out ahead, was watching others sell their items at the counter.

The counter allowed the sale of small items and wasn’t too concerned with secrecy.

"What are you watching?"

By now, Fu Yunhe had come out and, seeing a focused Nian Shutong, became curious and followed her gaze, which appeared to be on a carving.

"This carving is very valuable."

Nian Shutong merely stated this and, with Dou Dou in tow, walked out, while Fu Yunhe followed suit, briefly mentioning the matter of the yanshouq.

"Okay, you take him for the inspection, and Dou Dou and I will set up a stall," Nian Shutong instructed, disregarding the questioning look from Fu Yunhe, scooped up Dou Dou in her arms, and told him, "Remember to find us after you finish selling."

Fu Yunhe watched as Nian Shutong, holding Dou Dou, ran off into the distance, quickly disappearing into the tunnel they had descended from, presumably to set up a stall outside.

Is this about spotting an opportunity to make money from carving?

At this point, Eight-character Moustache came out with a disheveled man, addressing Fu Yunhe, "We can proceed to the inspection now. I wonder where your Madam has gone?"

Madam.

That word almost made Fu Yunhe laugh, but he held back, coughing lightly and responding, "She’s gone to set up a stall. Let’s go."

Fu Yunhe led the way with the other two men following, all heading towards the parked starship.

Meanwhile, Nian Shutong, holding Dou Dou, sped to the outside at great pace, while rummaging through her ring for something.

Just now, a palm-sized carving had sold for one million Star Coins.

She had long wanted to sell a batch of carvings but hadn’t found the right opportunity. Moreover, she was reluctant to sell too many at once.

However, this was the Black Market, where nobody would care.

First, she’d convert the batch of carvings she’d made earlier into money.

Nian Shutong ran along the street with Dou Dou in one arm and a piece of white cloth in the other, looking for a good spot to set up her stall.

Coincidentally, right next to the vendor selling Space Buttons, someone was packing up their things, seemingly ready to leave.

Nian Shutong bolted towards them with incredible speed, and the vendor selling Space Buttons, a tad helpless, said, "I’m not selling any more."

He thought Nian Shutong was returning to buy more items, which prompted his comment.

Nian Shutong pointed to the spot beside the vendor and declared, "I’m here to sell."

"Ah, suit yourself."

The vendor, perhaps out of awkwardness, closed his eyes again. fгeewebnovёl.com

By now, that vendor had cleaned up and left with his belongings.

Nian Shutong spread her white cloth on the ground and nonchalantly placed a Stone Carving on it with a clatter.

The Stone Carving was roughly the height of an adult’s arm, crafted from light brown stone.

At this point, Nian Shutong took out brush, ink, paper, and inkstone and set about writing a large character on-site, though the lettering was far from proficient.

It was akin to the work of a beginner at brush calligraphy, accurate in form but lacking any other merit.

Nian Shutong deliberately placed her inelegantly written sign on the ground, reading: Immortal’s Guidance.

Indeed, the Stone Carving depicted Immortal’s Guidance, with figures dressed in ancient attire possessing a certain air of transcendence, pointing in a direction as though conveying a message.

Nian Shutong pulled out two small stools, one for herself and one for Dou Dou, and they sat behind the carving, waiting for potential customers.

However, they sat for over ten minutes without a single visitor.

Could it be that her writing wasn’t clear enough? Or could it be that she could only sell to the Black Market shops?

Just as Nian Shutong was hesitating, a haggard-looking person approached.

"Interested in the sculpture?"

"Master, please show me the way!"

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