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Chapter 439 Intermediary Merchant

Never underestimate a person's determination to work hard and struggle under a difficult life, even if the other party is just a child.⊥

The little boy Ailer was born in a poor and humble family in Monteres. His father was a pirate and his mother was a woman he once robbed a merchant ship. When he was six years old, his father unfortunately died in ambush by the Grenada Navy, leaving only him, his mother and his infant sister.

However, after learning about his father's death, his mother burst into laughter. Soon after, she sold all the property left by Elle's father, and then abandoned the brother and sister and disappeared in Monterrez, ignoring the life and death of the young Elle brother and sister.

Perhaps she never agreed with this family in her heart, and Eller's father's death seemed to be freeing from the heavy shackles on her body and regaining her freedom.

Eller's mother left, but his life with his sister continued.

Fortunately, there are still kind-hearted people in this world. If it weren't for the relief of neighbors, the Eller brother and sister would have starved to death in the dim and dirty hut early in the morning.

Eller is a very strong and independent child. When his father was alive, he often rode around his father's neck and circled around the Brilley market. It was this experience that made him very familiar with every corner of Brilley Square, which made him find business opportunities to live.

He began to linger in Brile Square and began to frequently promote himself in frustration. From the initial copper coin to the current silver coin, the change in value undoubtedly affirmed his unremitting efforts over the years.

When facing what Xia Lan told her, Ailer did not stop searching for information about the rental house after parting with the other party yesterday, and finally successfully contacted an intermediary businessman who was responsible for rental and sales.

So early in the morning, Ail rushed to the hotel to inform Xia Lan.

"Sir, please be quicker. Because the intermediary merchant I contacted doesn't seem to believe what I said. If he had not met the other party at the specified time, he would not give me a second chance to meet."

As soon as he left the hotel entrance, the little boy Ailer looked up and looked at the sky and said to Xia Lan anxiously.

Xia Lan nodded indifferently, and her steps were still slow. He didn't care about the reaction of the intermediary merchant. It was easy to understand if the other party didn't believe a child's words. On the surface, the other party spoke harshly. However, once he saw the owner confirming that the transaction was true, his attitude would immediately change, because no businessman would be unable to get along with the money.

Besides, the huge Monteres is not just an intermediary businessman, and it is impossible to spend more time looking for a house.

There were few pedestrians on the streets in the early morning, and most of the shops did not open. As time went by, the streets and alleys passed by gradually showed a prosperous and noisy scene.

A teahouse in Changzhi District, Monteres.

It took about an hour before Xia Lan and Aile arrived late to this place where they agreed to meet with the intermediary merchant.

The intermediary businessman Diweit was sitting under the table and chair near the window of the teahouse, drinking hot tea carefully. He looked about thirty years old, with golden curly hair. There was a faint indifference and meanness under his tall and straight hooked nose. In fact, the first sentence he said after seeing Elle was indeed the case.

"You're late. It seems that we don't need to continue talking."

"Mr. Diweit, please listen to my explanation..." This made Eller's eyes red immediately with anxiety.

Xia Lan walked behind Elle, reached out and patted his head, then looked at the agent in front of him with a smile and said, "Are you the agent who is specialized in renting and selling houses?"

"No, to be precise, I am an intermediary businessman who can make money." Diweit's eyes fell on Xia Lan, a man with an ordinary face.

Xia Lan looked at the man with an extraordinary appearance carefully and said with a more grinning: "All the money-making jobs?"

"Don't you believe it?" Diweit shook his eyebrows.

"As far as I know, it is not easy to be an intermediary businessman like this." Xia Lan sat opposite him.

"It's just a bite of food." Diweit said lightly.

"Since you're just having a bite of food, why bother with this child?" Xia Lan glanced at Elle beside her and said, "You should know my purpose. If the matter is solved to satisfy me, I believe we have more opportunities to cooperate in the future."

Diweit took a sip of tea slowly, his eyes wandered on the helpless Eller for a moment, and said, "You need to rent a large house in a secluded environment, right? Can you ask how long do you need to rent?"

"Three months, or more." Xia Lan said.

"The rental time is too short, and not many people will give up long-term interests because of short-term interests." Diweit said.

"I know, so I will pay double the price for renting a house." Xia Lan said.

"Double? Sir, you are so generous." Diweit's cold face rarely smiled.

"If you help me solve the rental problem, the agency fee will be doubled," Xia Lan said.

"I'll take over this business." Diweit put down the cup in his hand and said with a righteous expression: "I happened to know one or two houses that meet your requirements. Can you please go and see it with me now?"

"Of course." Xia Lan nodded.

"Please come down."

Diweit stood up, reached out to make an invitation gesture, and then walked slowly out of the teahouse.

Outside the teahouse, a carriage with ordinary appearance stopped at the door. Diweit opened the car door and smiled at Xia Lan and Ail who were walking out of the teahouse to signal to get on the car. After a while, the carriage gradually drove slowly towards a strange and remote street.

"This gentleman, I'm in Diweit, and I haven't asked your name yet."

Sitting in the stable carriage, Diweit suddenly asked.

"Lowell." Xia Lan casually gave her a pseudonym.

"I don't think you have a West Coast accent, but more like a person from the mainland." Diweit smiled on his face and said meaningfully.

"Mr. Diweit, do you have to divide the mainland countries in your business?" Xia Lan said lightly.

"Please forgive my misconduct. This is just some of my personal professional habits." Diweit said calmly.

"Accustomed to understanding the details of every guest?" Xia Lan said sharply.

"Be careful, no big mistake." Diweit shrugged his shoulders.

"Mr. Diweit, it seems that you have set your sights on our future deals in advance." Xia Lan said.

"Because I will never let any potential high-quality guest go, especially those who are qualified to wear the virtual ring." Diweit smiled lightly, deliberately staring at the ring on Xia Lan's finger with beautiful and exquisite inscription lines.

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