Baishou Zhai is a restaurant that specializes in monster meat.
Different from ordinary beasts, monster beasts have essentially transformed after years of cultivation. After being slaughtered, the meat contains extremely rich spiritual energy. It is an absolute tonic for immortal cultivators.
The two of them found a private room and sat down. When the food and wine were served, even Mo Juren had to sigh. It was indeed delicious, delicious, and no wonder the price was so expensive.
Wang Ping on the side was a little dumbfounded. Junior Brother Mo was too arrogant. Not to mention the expensive ones, he also ordered a whole table, which was too extravagant.
Mo Juren didn't care about this. The moment he saw a table of delicious food, his appetite was immediately aroused. Without hesitation, he quickly greeted Wang Ping who was in a daze and started to eat.
At the end of the meal, the guests and hosts enjoyed themselves. Even Wang Ping, who was a little embarrassed at first, now felt really delicious. His belly was round and his face was red.
During the dinner, Mo Juren seemed to ask casually, what qualifications are needed to buy a store in the market?
Wang Ping was startled for a moment, then shook his head. It was impossible to qualify for anything. All the stores in Fangshi were the assets of the sect and could not be sold. However, renting was possible, but the price was too high, making it uneconomical.
If you want to sell something, you can just set up a temporary stall in the free trade area at the end of the street. The sect allows it, so why waste spiritual stones?
Wang Ping's suggestion is good, but it doesn't fit with Mo Juren's ideas. He is not just doing a small business, but intends to do it as a long-term business, so naturally he cannot set up a temporary stall.
Moreover, with a storefront, the quality immediately becomes different, and consumers are naturally more trustworthy than temporary stalls. As long as the monks are willing to buy in large quantities, profits will naturally increase. As for the rent, it is nothing.
Mo Juren once again asked the other party about the process of renting a store. Seeing this, Wang Ping knew that the other party had made up his mind, so he stopped trying to persuade him and began to explain to him instead.
If you want to rent a store in Fangshi, you only need to meet two things. First, you need someone to guarantee it. Of course, not just anyone can do it, but at least you have to be a senior member of the sect. The second condition is simple, you need to prepare enough spiritual stones.
Otherwise, there is no need to discuss anything.
For Mo Juren, there will naturally be no shortage of spirit stones. As for the guarantee from the top leaders of the sect, it seems not difficult. As the elder of Lingfu Pavilion, Mr. Han should be able to do it, right?
"Of course Mr. Han can vouch for you, but I see that he values you very much, junior brother, and I think he is preparing to train you well. If he knew that you would devote most of your energy to business, I am afraid he might refuse.
"
Hearing Wang Ping's analysis, Mo Juren couldn't help but fell into deep thought. Judging from the fact that Mr. Han gave him his talisman-making experience today, the other party really valued him, and might even have planned to train him as an apprentice. If so,
Knowing that he indulges in the businessman's way every day, I'm afraid his beard will stand up in anger.
Moreover, he himself is not willing to stay in the store every day selling spiritual talismans. It is a waste of time. He also has to practice, which is the root of everything. It is true that the purpose of doing business is to earn spiritual stones, but its ultimate goal is
In order to assist his own practice, he must not put the cart before the horse, and he never forgot this for a moment.
Therefore, you must find a way to get the best of both worlds, so that you can continue your business smoothly without delaying your own cultivation.
"Actually, I have an idea."
"Senior brother, please tell me."
After hearing Wang Ping's words, Mo Juren quickly asked for advice.
"It's very simple. Junior brother, you just need to find someone trustworthy and let him run the store on your behalf. In this way, you can take care of both business and cultivation." After a pause, Wang Ping added,
"Actually, this kind of situation is not uncommon. Other brothers and sisters also do this."
It is indeed a good idea. Mo Juren is flexible and natural. Since he does not need to spend his own energy, Mr. Han probably won't say anything.
It seems that this matter cannot be rushed and needs to be considered in the long run.
In addition, there is one last question left, who should represent him?
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but ponder and began to think.
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Time passed and half a month passed in the blink of an eye.
On this day, Mo Juren came to Fangshi again alone and stopped in front of a store.
"Wanfu Tower"
After taking a look at the extremely delicate and huge plaque, he immediately walked towards the door.
"Welcome to Wanfu Tower, do you want to buy a magic talisman?"
"Our store has all kinds of junior and intermediate talismans, offensive, defensive, etc., everything you need, and we guarantee that they are all high-quality. Which one do you need?"
The boy who spoke was a mortal, but his eloquence was excellent. As soon as Fang entered the store, he immediately greeted him warmly. On the other hand, there was an old man standing behind the counter in the distance. There were weak spiritual energy fluctuations on his body, and he was obviously a Qi practitioner.
Early cultivators.
Sensing the arrival of a guest, the old man looked up and seemed to see something. He said nothing and lowered his head again to go about his own business.
"Do you accept spiritual talismans in your store?" Mo Juren did not answer the other party's inquiry and asked directly.
"Huh..." Not only the boy, but also the old man was a little surprised. He raised his head and looked over again. After looking at it for a while, he couldn't help but secretly guess, could he have made a mistake?
"What's your surname, fellow Taoist, are you a talisman master?" The old man cupped his hands and asked slightly politely.
"That's right." Mo Juren looked indifferent and asked again, "Why, is it possible that only talisman masters are qualified to sell spiritual talismans?"
"How could it be? Fellow Taoist misunderstood." Hearing that the tone of the visitor's words was wrong, the old man immediately realized that there was something wrong with his attitude just now, which made the other party unhappy. However, he didn't care and remained unhurried.
said,
"Do you want to sell spiritual talismans, fellow Taoist? This is the main business of our store. Naturally, we will collect spiritual talismans. However, it also depends on the quality of the spiritual talismans. If it is too bad..."
Mo Juren heard the implication of the other party's words, and without any nonsense, he took out three talismans from the storage bag and placed them directly in front of the other party. He seemed to say casually: "I also listened to Elder Han's recommendation and came here.
There are magic talismans sold here, but I don’t know if your store knows the goods. I hope he didn’t make a mistake and deceive a junior like me.”
"Han... what fellow Taoist is talking about is Elder Han of Lingfu Pavilion? Are you one of Elder Han's people?" An inadvertent reminder immediately made the old man's heart beat fast. What's the situation? It's just selling a spiritual talisman, so there is no need to mobilize troops and mobilize people like this.
The elders of Lingfu Pavilion have all moved out.
Mo Juren took out a special token and waved it to the other party, then smiled and said nothing.
The old man's pupils shrank, he naturally recognized this thing, it was the identity token of the Talisman Master of Lingfu Pavilion. The other party was not only a Talisman Master, but also related to Elder Han, which made it even more troublesome.
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel helpless in my heart. Business people are afraid of this kind of relationship, and they don't know how to ask for a price. It won't work if it's too high, or it won't work if it's too low. It's really troublesome.
It's a pity that no matter how troublesome it is, I can't shirk it, so I have to pick up the magic talisman on the counter and check it. It doesn't matter, just one glance, and I immediately exclaimed.