Chapter 3130 — The Business Talk
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"All right, then let's meet at that teahouse at the foot of the mountain," Wei Zhao said. At the foot of the mountain below the Cultivator's Guild market district there was a small village, and in it a rather large teahouse that put on storytelling and comic dialogues all day long. Wei Zhao proposed meeting there.
"Fine, I'll head over now," Vice President Ouyang said. "I know the teahouse owner. I'll go ahead and reserve a private room!"
"Good, see you shortly!" Wei Zhao hung up and, carrying the mass-production sample of the first-grade automatic medicinal cauldron that Liu Jinghan had sent over, headed for the teahouse near the Cultivator's Guild market district.
He had barely arrived at the teahouse and parked the car when a young man dressed in the garb of a Cultivator's Guild disciple walked up to Wei Zhao's car. "Mr. Ling?"
"That's me." Wei Zhao had seen this disciple beside Vice President Ouyang before—he must be one of Ouyang's trusted men—so he nodded. "Vice President Ouyang sent you?"
"Yes, the Vice President is already waiting in the private room. This way, please, Mr. Ling!" the disciple said, gesturing for him to follow.
Following the disciple all the way to a private room on the second floor of the teahouse, the young man knocked on the door, then opened it and let Wei Zhao in before withdrawing—clearly he would not be privy to the conversation between Wei Zhao and Vice President Ouyang.
"Mr. Ling, you've come." Vice President Ouyang rose to his feet, beaming, and greeted Wei Zhao.
"Vice President Ouyang, thank you for doing me the honor of coming." Though Wei Zhao was confident that once he produced the first-grade automatic medicinal cauldron, Ouyang would be more than happy to work with him, the man had shown such an attitude before the item was even out, and Wei Zhao was deeply touched.
"When business comes knocking, of course I should take the initiative. And given where our relationship stands now, there's no need for such formalities. Mr. Ling, this medicinal cauldron you mentioned—what exactly is it?" Vice President Ouyang waved a hand and said carelessly.
"This is the thing." As he spoke, Wei Zhao took the first-grade automatic medicinal cauldron out of his backpack. This was a ten-in-one limited auction edition. Wei Zhao had no intention of taking it back today; he meant to leave it with Vice President Ouyang as a promotional sample.
After all, no matter how wondrous the advertising made it sound, without a physical object, those from the ancient sects and hidden families might dismiss it as empty boasting. The scientific method of pill refinement was, after all, simply too incredible—if the thing did not truly exist, probably not a single pill refiner would believe any of it.
"This is... this cauldron is very strange. Why is there a display screen on it?" Vice President Ouyang was stunned the moment he saw the cauldron in Wei Zhao's hands, and asked.
"This cauldron is called the first-grade automatic medicinal cauldron. Its purpose, as the name suggests, is that it can automatically refine first-grade pills..." With that, Wei Zhao explained in detail to Vice President Ouyang the functions and operating method of the first-grade automatic medicinal cauldron. (To be continued.