Chapter 133

"Ah?"

Yang Wei pointed at himself and said worriedly:

"Will he accept my apology? What if he refuses?"

Looking at the hesitant Yang Wei, Ah Huang patted his shoulder and explained:

"He will accept it."

"We haven't offended him too much. If he continues to fight with us, we will both lose each other, which will only benefit other survivors."

"Unless he doesn't want the resources in this sea area."

"And we apologize to him and give him enough face."

At this point, Ah Huang turned his head to look at the others and asked with a smile:

"If you were him, what would you choose?"

"Of course, peace brings wealth." The flat-headed young man said first.

Another middle-aged man also echoed:

"Who wouldn't want benefits? We went against him before for greater benefits."

Seeing everyone's statements, Yang Wei calmed down and said in a deep voice:

"Okay, then I'll contact him now."

[Yang Wei: Master Huang, are you asleep? ]

[Yang Wei: I am very sorry for competing with you for the iron ingot market these two days. ]

[Yang Wei: This is the decision of the rest of the team. I don't want to go against you. ]

[Yang Wei: I apologize to you on behalf of the team. ]

[Yang Wei: Continuing the competition will not benefit either of us. ]

[Yang Wei: I hope we stop here, set prices together, and divide the iron ingot market. What do you think? ]

…

[Yang Wei: Mr. Huang? ]

…

Seeing that his message fell on deaf ears and there was no response, Yang Wei frowned and said to others:

"I sent him a message."

"He didn't respond. He probably fell asleep."

"Huh?" Ah Huang was puzzled for a moment and thought:

At twelve o'clock, Huang Shang was still putting goods on the shelves in the store.

It wasn't long before we launched a campaign against him.

Doesn't he need to check the sales and doesn't care at all?

By the way, he also has an assistant named Rong Ming who helps him sell iron ingots in the trading market.

Is this person also in charge of the store?

Thinking of this, Ah Huang said to several people: "If we can't contact him, we can contact people around him."

"Brother Wei, you are the only one who has dealt with Huang Shang here. Sorry to bother you again this time."

Hearing Ah Huang commanding him again, Yang Wei looked unhappy and thought:

It's not my decision to compete with Huang Shang alone, why do I always have to apologize?

Just when he was about to refuse, he found that everyone else was looking at him, so Yang Wei could only agree and said:

"Okay, then I'll try again."

After that, Yang Wei immediately sent a friend request to Rong Ming, but he didn't expect it to be accepted immediately.

[Yang Wei: Brother Rong, are you helping Huang Shang sell iron ingots? ]

[Yang Wei: We want to apologize to him, can you help contact him. ]

[Rong Ming: Sorry, Mr. Huang is resting. I will tell him tomorrow. ]

[Yang Wei: Can't we contact him now? ]

[Yang Wei: At the current price, every extra minute will cost us a lot of resources. ]

[Rong Ming: Sorry. I can't contact him for the time being. 】

"Damn!"

Yang Wei slapped the stone table in front of him fiercely, gritting his teeth and said:

"A small minion is so arrogant! Don't let him fall into my hands in the future."

"That Rong Ming said he couldn't contact Huang Shang either, and he will tell us tomorrow."

"Let's adjust the price to the same as his first."

"Every bit of profit is a bit, and we'll talk about other things tomorrow."

After saying that, Yang Wei turned and walked into the cabin.

The others looked at each other, nodded, and said, "That's the only way."

...

6 o'clock in the morning.

Feeling something strange in his arms, Huang Shang opened his eyes and looked down.

It turned out that Su Yan was curled up in his arms, drawing circles with her fingers.

"You're awake~" Seeing Huang Shang looking at her, Su Yan remembered the scene last night and smiled shyly.

Although she had rich theoretical knowledge, it was her first time in actual combat, so shyness was inevitable.

Looking at Su Yan's beautiful face and listening to her lazy and charming voice, Huang Shang's heart was moved, thinking:

This is really a smile that brings out a hundred charms.

No wonder there is a saying in ancient times that gentle places are the tombs of heroes.

I can't sink into this.

"Mr. Huang~"

"Hiss~"

...

An hour later.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

A knock on the door sounded.

Huang Shang and Su Yan turned their heads and looked at the door.

Rong Duomeng's voice sounded outside the door.

"Mr. Huang, are you up? Can I come in?"

"It's past 7 o'clock. Grandpa said he has something to tell you."

"Ahem~" Huang Shang coughed twice, adjusted his voice, and shouted to the outside:

"Xiao Meng, I'll study my talent skills."

"It will take another half an hour. You go to cook first."

"By the way, cook some turtle meat for me."

"Is that so? Then Mr. Huang, you can study slowly. I'll go to cook first." Rong Duomeng responded outside the door.

Using the sonic perspective skill, Su Yan discovered that Rong Duomeng had already walked away, and smiled and whispered:

"Master Huang, do you want to study your innate skills?"

"Haha, what do you think?"

...

"Keep your voice down!"

...

7:40 in the morning.

The door of the master bedroom opened a crack.

Huang Shang stretched his head out to look, and seeing that no one was there, he and Su Yan left the room one after another.

Coming to the kitchen alone, Huang Shang found that Rong Duomeng had already prepared breakfast and was about to take it to the living room on the second floor.

"Xiao Meng, is the tortoise meat cooked?"

Hearing Huang Shang's question, Rong Duomeng smiled and said in a delicate voice:

"Of course it is cooked."

"But I have a question."

"Turtle meat is so hard to chew, how can you like it, Mr. Huang?"

Huang Shang's face froze when he heard this, and he said with a forced smile:

"Haha."

"I have good teeth and like chewy food."

"This can exercise the chewing muscles, help the balanced development of facial muscles, and prevent facial paralysis."

"Ah?" Rong Duomeng opened her mouth slightly , felt that there was something wrong with Huang Shang's words, but didn't know how to refute, so he asked weakly:

"Should I eat some too?"

"Uh~" Looking at Rong Duomeng's delicate and pretty face, Huang Shang was silent for 2 seconds before he spoke:

"The chewing muscles will become bigger, which will make the face rounder."

Hearing Huang Shang say this, Rong Duomeng shook her head frantically, muttering, "I don't want my face to become bigger."

"I will never eat turtle meat again."

During the conversation, the two had already put all the breakfast on the table in the living room.

Bang!

At this time, Su Yan opened the door of her room and walked out.

Seeing Su Yan getting up and going out now, Rong Duomeng was indignant and wanted to blame her.

Rong Duomeng was about to say: Why did you get up so late? Do you also want to study your talent skills?

But seeing Su Yan limping and blushing.

Rong Duomeng changed the subject and asked with concern:

"Hey, why is your leg lame?"

"Are you okay?"