Xiuli looked at them, then smiled again and said, "That's about all that Chairman Linxiu left for you. But since you came all the way here, you must have some other proper business as well, right?"
"That's right," Fang Hong didn't avoid the topic. "Our ship ran into a Storm on the way. It probably needs some simple repairs, and we need to take on some supplies."
"I understand." Xiuli nodded. "So that's how it is; I was wondering what brought you to this place. But that's all a trifling matter. For the Black Goat Commerce Association this is just our bread and butter. Don't worry, this won't take much time. For Chairman Linxiu's sake, I'll do my best to persuade my colleagues to quote you at cost."
"Huh?" Tianlan blurted out in surprise. "We still have to pay?"
Atira yanked her back with one hand.
