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Mei Changqing was furious. She originally wanted to get off to a good start, but she didn't expect such a thing to happen.
The people under my command are really a bunch of rubbish. They can't even handle such a small thing.
"City Lord, our supply of Chinese sons exceeds demand!"
A monk came over in a hurry and reported.
"How is it possible? There are hundreds of thousands of talents in this city. How is it possible that they were all sold out in one morning?"
Wang Guan on the side frowned and asked.
"Because all the monks from the first and second battlefields have come over, and the amount of Huazi purchased by each person is calculated based on one hundred packs, the inventory has been basically emptied before the morning is over."
The monk said.
"This is a good thing. Being able to sell out in such a short period of time shows that Huazi's market is huge. We can boldly purchase from the Holy City in the future. How much did we earn this morning?"
Wang Guan nodded and continued to ask.
¡°Not only did I not make any profit, I also lost a lot.¡±
The monk said tremblingly.
"Lost?"
"How can it be possible to compensate!"
"So many monks bought it, and you told me to pay for it? Are you kidding me?"
Mei Changqing was furious, with cold light shooting out of his eyes, thunder rolling in the sky, making people breathless, and the monk who came to report did not dare to take a breath.
"How do you pay for it? Tell me!"
"Reporting to the city lord, the selling price of our Huazi is one top-quality spiritual stone per pack, which is the same as when purchased from the Holy City. It is equivalent to just changing hands without any profit. The reason for the loss is because Tang Neng Yipin's store was It was smashed a lot.¡±
¡°After all, I¡¯ve lost about hundreds of top-quality spiritual stones.¡±
The monk said.
"What the hell"
"Then why don't you raise the price of Huazi?"
"The selling price is the same as the purchase price. Are your brains going crazy?"
Mei Changqing was almost furious. They worked together for a long time, but they didn't get any benefits. It was equivalent to working as a free porter for the monks in the city.
"Back to City Lord, those monks said that if we raise the price too high, they will go directly to the Holy City. It is not difficult for them to take a detour, so we do not dare to raise the price rashly."
"But City Lord, let's use the same value of flowers to knock down the market in the city first, and then slowly raise the price in the future. I believe it won't be long before we can start making profits."
The monk who came to report said.
"How long will it take?"
Mei Changqing asked.
"It can be as short as three to five months, as long as half a year. As long as the monks become dependent on our store, they will not go to the Holy City in the future."
The monk said confidently. He felt that his views were very forward-looking.
"By that time, the day lilies will all light up, waste, really waste, get out!"
Mei Changqing suppressed the urge to slap the opponent to death, and roared with a ferocious expression.
"Yes, yes, get out of here, little one!"
The monk was so frightened that he rolled and crawled away.
"City Lord Mei, what should we do now?"
Wang Guan asked, originally thinking that the Holy City could be defeated easily, but now it seems that things are not that simple.
"What else can I do? Continue to work as a porter in the Holy City. In addition, the research on Huazi must produce results as soon as possible. I want to master the production method of Huazi as soon as possible!"
Mei Changqing's breathing was somewhat disordered, and today's episode really made him very angry.
The reversal was too big, and the people under his command were too stupid. He couldn't adapt to it for a while.
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The next morning.
The Holy City, in the City Lord¡¯s Mansion.
Li Xiaobai was taking a bath with everyone with happy faces, when the monk's call came again outside the hall.
"Report, the first-grade Tang Neng in the Holy City has been stolen again!"
"Come in and talk."
With the experience from the last time, Yang Guang was very calm this time. He hummed softly and called the monk into the hall to talk.
"Reporting to the city lord, early this morning, it was discovered that not only the water source in Tang Neng Yipin had been taken away, but also the bricks used to build the bathhouse had been looted. Now there is only a bare patch of the bathhouse left."
Come and reportThe scholar said.
"This group of people are really working hard, even bricks are not spared."
Li Xiaobai was quite speechless in his heart. He could already imagine a group of naked old men sitting together. The picture was simply not too beautiful.
"How are the sales of Huazi in the city?"
"Reporting to the young master, Huazi is still in a stable sales trend for the time being. Compared with the usual sales, there is a slight downward trend. This is mainly because the market in the third and fourth battlefields is temporarily saturated. The monks are not interested in Huazi in a short period of time. There¡¯s not much demand.¡±
The monk who came to report said.
"Very good. When we get back, we will immediately double the price of Huazi. One pack of Huazi will cost two top-quality spiritual stones. After today, we will lower the price."
Li Xiaobai said lightly.
"No!"
The monk was very confused, but he didn't ask anything, agreed, turned around and left.
"Mr. Li, look"
Yang Guang was a little unsure. In his guess, there should be some kind of array pattern carved on the brick to gather spiritual power.
"It doesn't matter, it's just any ordinary bricks. If they want it, just give it to them."
Li Xiaobai smiled lightly.
"Then why do you want to suddenly raise the price of Huazi?"
Yang Guang asked.
"Well, naturally it's because a big customer will come to buy it soon."
"There's nothing to worry about in the bathhouse. I'll go and rebuild it for them. It's a small problem."
Li Xiaobai waved his hand, stood up and walked out of the hall.
An hour later, amid the joyful screams of the monks, Li Xiaobai renovated all the shops, and everything returned to its original track.
He casually walked into a good store and sat down. The price on the wall had been revised by the boss to a pack of Huazi and two top-quality spiritual stones.
The shopkeepers in the city all know Li Xiaobai. He is their God of Wealth and the source of suppliers.
"Mr. Li, there have been few monks buying Hua Zi recently, so why do you have to raise the price? If so, wouldn't there be no monks to buy it?"
The shopkeeper asked confusedly.
"Haha, don't worry, big customers will come soon, and we will be able to open soon."
Li Xiaobai said with a smile.
While talking, several monks walked in front of the door. They were all dressed in black, with masks covering their faces, making it difficult to see their true faces.
This style is not uncommon on the battlefield. Many monks will use magic weapons such as masks to block the blood and energy bursting from the meat mountain. However, after having Hua Zi, they abandoned this backward practice.
"Boss, big deal."
The leader said softly.
"How many of you want to buy Huazi? How many of you want to buy it?"
The shopkeeper¡¯s eyes lit up, and he realized that this was the arrival of the big customer that Li Xiaobai had just mentioned. It was indeed a big customer, and it was a big deal as soon as he opened his mouth.
The leader of the men in black looked around and said calmly: "One hundred thousand bags of Huazi." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com