Repeat customers have always been customers that Luo Chen attaches great importance to! He has also been trying his best to cultivate his own repeat customers, instead of looting customers from Chen Laodao every time. However, even if he had produced mid-grade products like Bigu Pill, he would not be able to keep many repeat customers, and he was still limited by the output. Zhongmiaowan gave him a chance. After chatting casually, Luo Chen arranged all the pills. Chen Laodao took a look again this time, the number was clear at a glance, and he secretly thought that Luo Chen's alchemy skills should have indeed made a breakthrough. The number of stalls that have been set up these few times is increasing. Of course, there must be credit for his "Spirit Stone Loan" in it. As the sun rose, more and more monks went to the market, and Luo Chen and Chen Laodao also opened one by one. "Fellow Daoist Luo, what a coincidence!"
"Yeah, what a coincidence!" Luo Chen warmly greeted Zeng Wen, pointing to the bottles and cans in front of him, "What time?" "On point!" Zeng Wen picked up five bottles of Bigu Pill, played with it and said: "Your skills are indeed very good. Last time I tried Bigu Pill, it was actually of high-grade level, much better than other people's." "It's enough to be full, thank you fellow daoist for your praise." "By the way, two bottles of Zhongmiao Pills!" "Um." Luo Chen tacitly stuffed the two bottles of Zhongmiao Pills from the booth into Zeng Wen's hands, and the two looked at each other and smiled without saying a word. The monk who picked the talisman beside him seemed to be acquainted with Zeng Wen. "Brother Zeng, the spotted tiger slaughtered by Butcher Li yesterday is your trophy, right? It's really rewarding to go into the mountains this time!" "Damn, monsters and tigers plague the world, I'm just doing justice for the sky, it's not worth mentioning, it's not worth mentioning." "It's not modest. What are you buying?" Zeng Wen quietly put Zhongmiaowan into the storage bag, holding the bottle of Bigu Dan. "Buy some bigu pills and stock them up, it will be more convenient next time you go into the mountains. Brother Duan, don't talk anymore, I have something urgent, so I'm leaving first." Zeng Wen left in a hurry. The monk he called Brother Duan was a little puzzled. Then Luo Chen took out two exquisite jade bottles from the bag below and placed them on top. I asked just now, and it seems that I also bought this thing? "What kind of medicine is this?"
Luo Chen's eyes lit up, "Zongmiaowan, are you interested in knowing more about it?" The guests come and go, but the content of the chat is the same. Asking prices all over the sky, and paying back the money on the ground. I praised how good my things were, and he picked and picked and found a lot of shortcomings. Then reach a price acceptable to both, and a single deal will be made. Unlike those high-cold casual cultivators who just set up a booth and meditate quietly, the Qingshi booth is much more lively, and the old and the young are all thick-skinned and sharp-mouthed people. Occasionally, when Luo Chen was free, he would brag a few words for Chen Laodao and sell a few talismans. Maybe it's because Luo Chen's own elixir business is doing well because of the big fair today. In one morning, it was almost sold out. Thirty bottles of Bigu Pills were all sold, and six low-grade spirit stones were credited. All twenty bottles of Zhongmiao Pills were sold, and one hundred low-grade spirit stones were credited. The gap between the two is enormous. However, in terms of profit, Zhongmiaowan’s current income is zero, which is just enough to protect its capital. On the contrary, Bigu Pill, after deducting the cost, has a net profit of three spirit stones. In fact, with the master's proficiency of Bigu Pill, Luo Chen might be able to earn more by increasing the production of Bigu Pill. But the market for Bigu Pill is there, and so is the consumption capacity, and the extra profit is only a few Lingshi. Take this opportunity to brush up the proficiency of Zhongmiaowan, and then you can start to make large-scale benefits later. Industrial transformation, opening up new channels. The short-lived labor pains are acceptable! Chen Laodao kept urging him to pay back the money, but Luo Chen had no choice but to pay him back fifty on the spot. Then, after paying it back, he fumbled for a long time before borrowing it back. "Don't worry, I'll definitely be able to pay it back. You've seen all the benefits you've received recently. You've always been supporting poor monks in their cultivation. When I get rich, I'll definitely repay you!" "How about this, my elixir is sold out, I will work for you in the afternoon and sell talismans for you!" "Believe me, sell them out for you as soon as possible. If you go back and draw two more talismans, you will earn back the extra." After all the talk, Luo Chen managed to keep the one hundred and six spirit stones in his pocket. The price is that you have to work as a temporary worker for an afternoon. "Hey, what happened to Brother Wang?" Luo Chen, who was selling talismans, looked up and found Wang Yuan's booth not far away was full of people.
He wanted to watch the fun, but was held back by Chen Laodao. "do not go!" "What's the matter?" "Have you forgotten, what happened the last time this happened?" Luo Chen stopped in his tracks, recalling the scene two years ago in the memory of the original owner. At that moment, and at this moment, it is so similar. "Is the enemy coming?" Chen Laodao looked over there with a complicated expression, "Although most of the casual cultivators are lonely, there are still some people who have relatives and friends." "It's fine if you're dead, but the magic weapon Taoist robe is still sold by someone. If you really want to meet him, you will always feel dissatisfied in your heart." Luo Chen suddenly realized that the crowd was really tense. If there is a disagreement, there is a sign of going to war directly. Wang Yuan is on the seventh floor of the Qi refining stage, and those who dare to surround him will probably not be much lower. If you really want to fight, you can easily be accidentally injured if you go to eat melons. "If you can't fight, don't worry, fighting is strictly prohibited in the inner city." Chen Laodao shook his head, he had seen too many of these things. It can only be said that people like Wang Yuan who lick blood with knife edge will always run into ghosts if they walk too much at night. as expected. After uttering a few harsh words, the three monks left the loose cultivator market indignantly. Wang Yuan still had that lukewarm expression, sitting cross-legged in front of the booth with drooping eyelids, as if he hadn't woken up. "It's very risky to sell this kind of blood-stained artifact!" Luo Chen muttered, "Why don't you just sell it to Wanbaolou?" Chen Laodao sneered, "Wanbao Building is directly recycled at half price, repaired a little bit, and then sold at a higher price than the original price. How can I set up a stall to sell it and make more money?" I see! Luo Chen understood that the quality of magic tools in the casual cultivator's market was variable, and it all depended on the cultivator's own eyesight. Moreover, without remelting, it is too conspicuous, and it is easy to be recognized by the original owner's friends. The only advantage is that it is probably much cheaper than the official one. "I only have a low-grade magic sword on me now, and it's still rusty." "When you have money in the future, should you buy it in the market, or go to Wanbao Building?" Luo Chen rubbed his chin, just like in his previous life, remembering whether to buy a BMW or a Mercedes.
Fantasy is fleeting. Part-time work is one afternoon. After helping Chen Laodao deal with the talismans, he hurriedly went to buy the raw materials he wanted to buy. He has negotiated with the seller for several times in a row to buy a large number of goods, and tried to keep things for him as much as possible. Therefore, although the time was short, more than a hundred spirit stones were still spent. That's true, not a single point was left! Stud is a kind of wisdom. Luo Chen has never lacked the courage of stud, especially in the early stage, if he lost everything, he would just start from scratch. When I went home with a big snakeskin bag on my back, it was getting dark again. Luo Chen strode across the dirt road in the outer city, humming softly from time to time. "I can't go up and down with the waves, for the longevity of my beloved." Suddenly, Luo Chen's footsteps stopped. Under the moonlight, the four stood in front of him. The moon is dark and the wind is high, killing people and seizing treasures, is it finally my turn? Luo Chen's heart sank to the bottom of the Lancang River with a thud.