Azeroth Hoag Biography

"That's it! Have you written it all down? Do you want me to repeat it again?" Cui Pinghua took Najib around the room twice before finally stopping with something to say. She turned her head and faced asked Najib, who was recording.

"I've written it all down! If there are no other problems, I can find someone to start working now!" Naji nodded. Her mood had already calmed down, but her eyes glanced at the Sagra in Cui Pinghua's hand from time to time. When holding the scepter, her pupils would still shrink slightly. Of course, Cui Pinghua didn't notice this detail at all.

"Go! Hurry up and call someone! After you start working, I have to go to the winery, otherwise Deng Pinghua, who discovers that there is no problem in the winery, will soon wake up!" Cui Ping Hua waved her hand and signaled Najib to go back quickly, so Najib could only glance at Cui Pingbloom and the scepter of Sargeras in her hand with a rather reluctant look, and then turned and left.

Najib did not keep Cui Pinghua waiting for too long. She quickly returned to Cui Pinghua's house with a middle-aged panda man pulling a large cart. This middle-aged panda man's name was Guo Yan. He was a miner from Podong Village. He heard Najib say that there was a lot of scrap metal for sale here, so he excitedly came to buy it while pushing a cart.

"What did you say to him?" Cui Pinghua pulled Naji aside. Of course she knew Guo Yan. After all, this Pandaren miner was also a frequent visitor to the tavern. When he drank, he always drank the cheapest liquor. He doesn't look like a rich man.

"I saw that there are a lot of metal utensils here, so I was thinking of simply selling them as scrap metal. Is there any problem with this method of disposal?" Najib asked, as Nasrezim is extremely good at insight into people's hearts. , "she" looked at Cui Pinghua's expression, and already guessed her thoughts.

Cui Pinghua obviously regretted it again. Despite the harsh words of this "head of the family", he was about to treat the junk collected by Deng Pinghua as scrap, but at the end of the day, But I started to feel distressed again, this is all money!

Deng Pinghua spent a lot of money when collecting these things, and now they are all sold as scrap. No matter how much Cui Pinghua annoys Deng Pinghua's collecting habit, she will still feel her heart tightening.

"Are you planning not to sell it?" Najib asked. If Cui Pinghua had expressed regret before arriving at Cui Pinghua's house, Najib would have immediately moved on to this boring job without saying a word. She pushed it away, but now "she" has seen the Scepter of Sargeras, so even if Cui Pingbloom wants to back down when the trouble comes, Najib will never allow her to do so.

"Let me tell you, you really need to think about it! There is no problem in sending Guo Yan back, but the news will definitely leak out. If Deng Pinghua knew that you had planned to attack these 'treasures' of his, Then next time you try to get rid of these scraps of metal, it won't be as easy as now!" Naji warned. After she said that, she turned around and walked towards Guo Yan who was standing at the gate looking at the cart. .

Seeing what Naji said, Cui Pinghua quickly ran a few steps and pulled Naji back. She nodded with some difficulty and said: "You are right, now is not the time to be indecisive. Let Guo Yan put things in his hands." Let’s estimate the price and then load the car!”

"I knew you would figure it out!" Najib patted Cui Pinghua on the shoulder very approvingly, and then whispered to her: "Don't worry, I will take good care of Guo Yan for you. , I can guarantee that he won’t be able to take advantage of it at all!”

"I'll leave it to you!" Cui Pinghua said. She felt much more relaxed after making up her mind, so she smiled and nodded to Najib, then left her home and walked towards the winery.

Naji stood in front of the door, watching Cui Pinghua's back disappear at the corner of the road, then turned around and urged Guo Yan beside him: "You have to hurry up, our time is limited! We must be in Deng Pinghua Before the flowers come back, everything should be done properly!"

"Don't worry, I'm a professional miner. I can identify all the ingredients in these metal vessels with just one glance!" Guo Yan stopped the cart and patted his chest as he promised.

"Very good, let's start working now!" Naji nodded. She took out a blank account book, and then directed Guo Yan to carry the strange-shaped utensils with unknown purposes onto the cart. For an item, Nagy would record its price in the ledger, so that by adding up the prices of the items recorded in the ledger, the total price would be obtained.

While Najib was writing and drawing in the account book, he kept urging Guo Yan: "Hurry up, don't be lazy! Your time is very limited. If Deng Pinghua comes back, you won't earn a single copper coin." !”

"It's easy for you to say. Do you want to carry it yourself? These things may not be worth a lot of money, but they are all very heavy!" Guo Yan wiped his sweat and said unhappily. It was obvious that Najib's urging put him under a lot of pressure.

"Hmph, if I can carry it, can it be my turn to fight with you?" Naji curled her lips and snorted disdainfully. She had already made an agreement with Guo Yan, and Guo Yan could pay for it at the purchase price. He lowered his salary "a little bit" and earned a little "hard money". Of course, these "hard money" had to be divided between Najib and Najib, with Najib sharing three shares and Guo Yan seven shares.

The reason why Najib asked Guo Yan for kickbacks was not because she was really greedy for the small amount of money, but "she" still pretended to be greedy for money. This was actually the cunning point of Nasrezim.

Although the aura on the scepter of Sargeras was very normal, and the seal on it seemed to have no problems, it seemed that this artifact was really discovered by a mortal accidentally, but Nasrezim did not believe in any accidents, and "she" immediately There was a smell of conspiracy in it.

But when it comes to playing tricks, Nasrezim, who has been traversing the twisted void for tens of thousands of years, has never been afraid of anyone. Instead, "she" felt a little eager to try out the situation in front of her.

"Let me teach these overestimated mortals what the real art of conspiracy is! - Use their souls as teaching fees!" A cold light flashed in Najib's narrowed eyes, "She "I have already thought about it. If there is such a mortal who dares to plot against Nasrezim, then there is only one ending for this idiot, and that is to become the fuel of the evil forge.