Yang Long sat down on the chair, revealing an expression of having been deceived.
Wu Heng also returned to his seat and sat down, "Nobody talks about this kind of thing carelessly."
"That's true!" Yang Long nodded in agreement, and continued, "Brother, just out of curiosity, why are you collecting gold at this time? Isn't it a bit too early?"
It was different from last time outside the military's market.
Today, Yang Long spoke more, but his tone was more courteous.
This was the switch in roles between the two sides.
Wu Heng had to be more discreet at the military market, and likewise, the other party had to restrain themselves here.
"There happens to be some grain, so we're collecting a bit of gold in advance for use once order is restored." Wu Heng said.
Yang Long's expression paused, and in the end, he only said one thing, "Smart!"
"Captain Yang, have you come this time to exchange for grain as well?"
