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Chapter 767 The business war begins

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    Half a month later, the Tianlang Auction House, the largest auction house in the entire imperial capital, was filled with people and shouts and shouts.

    "The seventh-grade high-level spirit-gathering magic weapon, the Heavenly Spirit Ring, can increase your spiritual energy recovery speed by more than ten times. The starting price is three million Xuanjing!"

    "four million!"

    "five million!"

    "Eight million!"

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    Everyone swarmed around, raising their hands and shouting, one after another, very lively.

    Baiyunshan watched all this in the backcourt, raising his head proudly, with a proud smile on his face, and asked the people next to him: "How is the turnover today?"

    "Master, it's already over 100 million!"

    "Very good, what aboutYang's Trading House? Will they open today? How is it now?"

    "There are more than a dozen shops in a row, but there are only a few shops available!"

    Hahaha¡­¡­

    Hearing these words, Baiyunshan couldn't help laughing up to the sky, his eyes full of disdain: "I said that this kid is just bragging. Fortunately, the prince also specifically told me to be careful. What's the point of being careful? Tiaoliang  He's a clown. I can still remember such a small character like him, I really think highly of him!"

    "That's right, head of the house, you have a lot of things to do every day. You really don't need to worry about a small person like that, hehehe!" The man next to him leaned over slightly, his face full of flattery.

    On the other hand, in a bustling downtown area, after a burst of crackling firecrackers, Zhuge Shanshan and the others began to clean up the debris outside.

    As for the inside of the store, not even a single person came to patronize it.

    Looking at this desolate scene, Zhuge Shanshan couldn't help but smiled bitterly and shook his head: "What do you think is wrong with Yang's brain? Why not imitate other people's business? But you have to do business step by step. Let's do it step by step. Let's open a store first and try it out.  . How can you open more than a dozen stores at once, and they are all so deserted? "

    "Shanshan, don't say such things, our Young Master Yang said that we will achieve a profit of 30 billion within this month!"

    "Thirty billion? If he can make a profit of three hundred copper coins this month, it's considered good, pfft!"

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    Suddenly, Yang Feng walked over in a swaggering manner, waved his hand and said: "Stop cleaning, go out and work!"

    "Huh? Work? What kind of work are you doing?"

    Meng Qingdong asked, puzzled.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

    With a wave of his hand, a dozen stacks of leaflets were spread out on the table.

    Meng Qingdong and the others picked it up and looked at it, and they understood: "Mr. Yang, do you want us to go to the streets to distribute leaflets?"

    Without saying anything, Yang Feng just smiled mysteriously and waved his hand.

    Wow!

    A series of crystal-clear high-level magic weapons covered the entire table.  Looking around, there are thousands of them.

    When Meng Qingdong and the others saw it, their eyes almost popped out, and they shouted: "Master Yang, where did you get so many high-level magic weapons here? They are all seventh-grade! If they were to be put in the auction house, they would cost at least tens of millions.  At least a few million Xuanjing."

    "Military expenditures are all military expenditures!"

    Zhuge Shanshan¡¯s eyes shone brightly and she murmured to herself.

    Rolling his eyes and not paying attention to their unexperienced expressions, Yang Feng chuckled and said lightly: "Listen, now take these leaflets and magic weapons out and give them to beggars or civilians on the streets. The poorer they are.  The better. But there is one condition. The person who takes our things must wear our things and go to the street to help us distribute a hundred leaflets, especially in front of the Tianlang Auction House. Do you understand?"

    "What, give it away?"

    ?? couldn¡¯t help but be shocked, everyone present was stunned, staring at him blankly and speechless.

    After a long time, Meng Qingdong came back to his senses and said hurriedly: "Um Mr. Yang, it's a waste to give these millions of things to beggars, right? Not to mention that they have met, they are probably all in their dreams."  I have never dreamed of this thing, and I don¡¯t know the goods at all. It¡¯s a waste of natural resources, it¡¯s really a waste of natural resources, and a prodigal family is not so ruined.¡±

    "Who said I was a loser? This is a business war!"

    "Trade War?"

    "right!"

    With a flash of light in his eyes, Yang Feng stared closely at the stunned and astonished faces and said proudly: "It seems it's time to popularize business knowledge for you local leopards. You know who determines the price of goods?"  Of?"

    "Seller!"

      "Wrong!"

    ¡°The item itself!¡±

    "wrong!"

    "That is¡­¡­"

    Everyone was confused, Yang Feng grinned: "It's the buyer!"

    "Buyer?"

    ?? couldn¡¯t help but be stunned, everyone was inexplicable.

    In their impression, when they usually buy something, they spend how much money the merchant sells for it. They have no idea that they are the ones who set the price?

    If they really set the price by themselves, then they would be willing to charge a penny for everything in all stores. That would be the Datong society that Confucius said.

    Seeing their confused looks, Yang Feng couldn't help but laugh evilly and shouted: "All prices in this world are determined by the relationship between supply and demand. The reason why commodity prices are high is nothing more than a saying, rare things are valuable.  The nutritional value of shark's fin and bird's nest is completely inferior to that of green vegetables and radish, but the price is ten thousand times higher than that of green vegetables and radish, just because they are so rare. Eating them is a symbol of status and wealth."

    "And the same goes for these high-level magic weapons. Why are the rich and nobles fighting so hard for it? It's because it's not easy to refine and things are rare. Could it be that they usually have expert guards, so they still need these high-level magic weapons to protect themselves?  Is it? It is nothing more than a symbol of identity and status. The relationship between supply and demand determines the price of the commodity. Its commodity value has far exceeded its own value. To put it bluntly, these magical instruments are artificially speculated  High!"

    Speaking of this, a shrewd light flashed in Yang Feng's eyes, and he said with a sly smile: "Since this thing has been artificially hyped up, we can also artificially hype it down."

    Continue to speculate?

    At this time, after listening to Yang Feng¡¯s grand speech about economics and business, everyone present was paying full attention. No one looked down upon this second generation ancestor who was usually indifferent.

    Especially Zhuge Shanshan, who had always treated Yang Feng as a fool, discovered for the first time that this person named Yang was actually very shrewd and secretive.

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    Suddenly, Zhuge Shanshan was stunned.

    Ignoring the looks of reverence that these rebellious generals looked at him, Yang Feng slapped a folding fan in his hand and shouted: "Since these high-end magic weapons are symbols of status and status, they belong to the luxury goods category. Then let's take these high-end  All the goods were distributed to beggars and poor people for free. When those dignitaries were strutting around on the street wearing treasures they thought were priceless, they suddenly found a beggar passing by wearing the same product. What would they think?  ?¡±

    "Losing your identity and losing face!"

    Meng Qingdong blurted out, Yang Feng laughed loudly, pointed at him and said: "Shang Daoer, you are right, it is just shameless. When these luxury goods fall from the altar, then Tianlang Auction, which specializes in auctioning these luxury goods, will  In the market, it will also fall down from the altar of high-end luxury goods with a whoosh, and be smashed to pieces. What about the three-hundred-year-old store? I let it close down without even a chance to breathe, hum hum hum!  "(Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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