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After signing with AC Milan, I will be the king of football!-Chapter 1733 - 469: Guahai’s Alchemy Box
"Vietnamese?"
Guardiola asked in Italian.
He still had some impression of certain people in Asia.
The short man shook his head vigorously like a rattle drum, and said in awkward Italian: "No, no, I’m Chinese, I’m Chinese."
"Is there anything related to Alchemy here?"
Guardiola asked.
But he didn’t hold much hope.
After all, Alchemy has nothing to do with Asia.
"Alchemy? Of course, there’s something!"
The short man said: "You know, many ancient Chinese emperors were fond of Alchemy, but we don’t call it Alchemy there; the situation is quite similar, quite similar."
"That’s good then, do you have books related to Alchemy?"
Guardiola asked.
"Of course!"
The short man stuck out his tongue, licked his lips, and then effortlessly vaulted over the counter and began searching. It took about ten minutes before he held up a blue hardcover book and said: "Emperor’s True Classic, a book specifically for Alchemy."
Guardiola looked at the book titled "Three Character Classic" and asked: "How much does it cost?"
"7500 Euro!"
The short man said.
"So expensive?"
Guardiola instinctively asked.
It’s hard to imagine a modern book costing that much.
"Expensive? It’s not expensive, quite frankly. It’s always been priced like this. This is a book even emperors praised, and if you still think it’s expensive, you should consider whether it’s your own problem; whether you’ve worked hard enough."
The short man said dismissively.
His business had grown considerably.
"Alright then, sorry to bother you."
Guardiola was preparing to leave.
"Wait!"
The short man agilely vaulted back over the counter, blocking Guardiola’s path, and said: "Since that’s the case, I have something else suitable for you."
Guardiola followed him to the corner of the room and looked at the wooden box, asking: "Is it this?"
"Of course, this is the highest secret treasure of Alchemy!"
The short man said with certainty.
"How do you use it?"
Guardiola asked, examining the box.
"It’s not difficult; it can generate money on its own, though it has other uses too."
"Really? How much does it cost?"
Guardiola asked, thinking it must be expensive.
"82.5, not a penny less!"
"Alright, I’ll take it."
Guardiola took out his wallet, pulled out two fifty Euro notes, and handed them to the man, saying: "Keep the change."
He didn’t know if the thing worked, but it was worth trying.
At least it’s a lot cheaper than a gold bar.
As Guardiola bent down to take the box, the man blocked him and said: "Wait."
"What’s the matter, didn’t I pay you?"
"Yes, but you must be sincere. Treasures of heaven and earth select their own owners!"
The short man said. 𝙛𝒓𝒆𝙚𝒘𝒆𝓫𝙣𝓸𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝒄𝒐𝓶
"How should I do it?"
Guardiola asked.
"Do you see this slot?"
The short man pointed at the rectangle-shaped slot on top of the box: "You need to put money in it; if the money disappears, it means it has chosen you."
Guardiola looked at him doubtfully.
The short man quickly said: "I’ll leave, I won’t be here. How much you put in depends on your sincerity!"
With that, he turned and went inside, observing through a small hole in the room.
Seeing Guardiola actually put money in, he quickly opened a secret compartment in the wall and took the money from behind.
"All done!"
Guardiola called from outside.
The short man came out again, and in front of Guardiola, he used a key to open the box.
Sure enough, it was empty inside!
Guardiola touched his forehead, feeling he might have really gotten something good.
He pointed to the red paper stuck on top of the box, which had the words "Merit Box" written on it, and asked: "What does this mean?"
"Alchemy, those three Chinese characters mean Alchemy, you can leave with it now."
The short man urged.
Having earned over 1000 Euro at once, he was somewhat uneasy.
Guardiola bent down, picked up the box, and headed toward the door. He suddenly stopped and asked: "May I ask your name?"
The dark-skinned short man said in a peculiar accent: "You can call me Huagulong Da Shi!"







