Living With My Lady Boss by Blue Silver

"Hey, watch your tone," the shop owner said, obviously displeased.

The man chuckled. "Dude, if you're going to pay that much for a Goldmoon, I've got plenty of them at home." Wilbur stopped short. It sounded too good to be true.

"Do you really have Goldmoon, sir?" Wilbur was still suspicious. After all, the antique industry was filled with scammers.

The man chuckled, looking at Wilbur in disdain. "My family's in the mining industry. We dug up no less than fifty tons of this stuff half a year ago. They're still at the mine." No less than fifty tons? Wilbur was overjoyed. Thirty tons of Goldmoon was more than enough to make a formation. Heck, it was even enough to make a weapon.

He handed the man a cigarette, smiling at him. "I'll take all of it! You can chargejust based on this stone, how's that?" "Uhm, sure. We haven't got any use for it anyway," the man said haughtily.

amount in his head. The Goldmoon he had right now was about thirty pounds, and he was paying twenty thousand dollars for it." One ton would cost about 600 thousand, and 50 tons would cost him 30 million dollars. That was quite a steep

large amount of it was considered treasure to a cultivator. Thirty million was a price that was totally worth paying. S~ᴇaʀᴄh the Find_Nøvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access

the man, "Where are you from, dude? How should I address you?" "Wallace

can we settle this deal?" "One moment. I just need to call my family." Wilbur nodded profusely,

months since he had gone home. Now he was going to have one heck of

him for not having a good head on his shoulders. Well, it was just his luck now that he had run into an idiot who was willing to spend big money on

so they had just left it

it off

his father's number,

took less than thirty seconds for Wallace's