Ou Mucen listened, flipped through the ledger handed over, and finally slightly furrowed his brows: "You don't need to worry about that. Starting today, take on all appointments, and register them properly."
The clerk's eyes widened instantly: "Sir, you mean...?"
"Leave it to me to handle!"
He said it so casually and then closed the ledger.
Everyone in the store was dumbfounded, staring at him with their eyes wide and mouths agape, as if they had just heard something unbelievable.
It's not their fault; appraising treasures is not an ordinary job. Even they, the ones who have been in this business, can't recognize many kinds, yet he says he will handle it?
The people in the store wondered if they heard it wrong.
Only that clerk who handed over the ledger showed a particularly pleased expression upon hearing: "Alright, alright, sir wants to say that, then we don't have to worry anymore. Starting today, rest assured, we will transfer every deal to sir."
"Hmm!"
