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.

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

people, but such a large amount of it was considered treasure to a cultivator. Thirty million was a price that was totally worth paying.

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"One moment. I just need to call my family." Wilbur nodded profusely,

since he had gone home. Now he was going to have one heck of a surprise for his

just his luck

had just left it at the mining site. There were 70 to 80 tons

it off

father's number, overwhelmed

it took less than thirty seconds for Wallace's