Hu Qing went to the mission hall, went to the consignment office, took out the two hundred flying swords and said: "Sell."
The person across the table picked up a thin one, pulled it out, and was slightly surprised. He looked at the pile of wholesale flying swords and looked at them one by one patiently. Finally, he looked at Hu Qing and said, "High-grade method."
device."
Hu Qing nodded, I know.
"What price do you want to set?"
Hu Qing: "They are all from my own family, you decide. Anyway, I still have to buy materials from you."
The man smiled: "Then do you want to settle the spiritual stones or directly exchange them for materials?"
Hu Qing: "How many spiritual stones do you think these can be sold for?"
The mission hall of Chaohua Sect has always been fair, and it is certain to make a profit from the price difference, but there will not be any bad behavior of deliberately killing customers.
"A thin sword handles four thousand five hundred spirit stones, and a long sword handles five thousand five hundred spirit stones."
Hu Qing did the math and found that the material for a thin sword is about five hundred spirit stones, and that for a long sword is about nine hundred. Plus the processing fee, the cost of a flying sword is about one thousand to one thousand five thousand. This profit,
Very high.
One hundred thin swords cost 450,000, and one hundred long swords cost 550,000. The total is one million, which is a high-grade spiritual stone.
Suddenly, Hu Qing felt that the mortgage loan was not a problem and it was extremely easy.
She said: "Half of the spiritual stones are paid and half are exchanged for refining materials. It's better."
The man nodded: "We will draw ten points."
Hu Qing immediately stopped smiling: "It's cheaper if you're on your own."
The man smiled and said, "We are one of our own, so you can give us a cheaper price."
I have too many people. Who among the people living in Baopingfang is not related to the Chaohua Sect? If I give this one a discount, then everyone will get a discount. Can the task hall still be done?
This opening cannot be opened.
Hu Qing admitted it and collected 500,000 spiritual stones and 400,000 worth of materials.
She also had a long-standing task of purchasing weapon refining materials, so she went to check it out. The task hall had helped collect some materials, and the 300,000 spirit stones went out again without covering them up.
The remaining two hundred thousand is a real profit.
Hu Qing happily walked on the way home and went to buy ingredients on the way. Because she changed her house, the place where she bought the ingredients also changed. This was her first time here.
When she was in the Mortal Quarter, she bought vegetables at a street stall. When she rented a small courtyard, she bought vegetables at a shop. Now that she has moved into a big house, even the surrounding vegetable selling places have been replaced with new ones and turned into vegetable gardens. What vegetables do you want?
The man will pick the fruits for you freshly. If you want to eat any meat, except for the kind that cannot be raised, the man will kill it for you. Even the game you want to eat, place an order, and the man will catch it for you right out of the city.
Is Hu Qing's toothache something that this consumer class can afford?
Otherwise, she might as well go back to the familiar butcher shop to buy some.
Hu Huahua drooled over a plump spotted pig.
Hu Qing glanced at it, silently wiped the corners of her mouth, considered the feasibility of raising pigs at home, and decisively asked the clerk to bring her one and clean it up.
Well, a little pig that is only one meter long from head to tail actually dares to ask her for 1,100 spirit stones.
This is more expensive than the flying sword she originally bought!
"Guest, you are so lucky. This batch of Pearl Xiaoxiang pork is exceptionally tender, smooth and fragrant. It was sold out just after it arrived this morning. This is the last one."
Hu Qinghehe, I believe you are a ghost.
Even if she wants to kill him, how can she say no? It’s so shameless.
"Clean it up for me. I don't want to go into the water. I'm going to go to the vegetable garden."
The neat patches of black earth, red earth, and yellow earth in the vegetable garden reminded Hu Qing of the online planting games he played back then. The vegetables growing on them were particularly juicy, and just looking at the fresh colors seemed to have smelled them change.
Into the fragrance of dishes.
I took a quick glance and found that there was no clear price tag anywhere. Based on Hu Qing's experience, it was definitely not cheap so there was no price tag. I just waited for the customers to pick the vegetables and weigh them to let you know how ruthless they are.
Hu Qing conservatively picked a basket of vegetables, putting together red, green, yellow, purple, black, and white vegetables, which were nutritionally balanced.
The basket was handed to the farm boy, and he paid her a glance: "Thanks for your patronage, five hundred and ninety-eight low-grade spiritual stones."
Hu Qing hissed and silently paid the bill.
The people who buy vegetables and meat nearby are either stewards of restaurants or housekeepers of big houses. They don't pay for spiritual stones, they just keep accounts.
In comparison, she is an alien, a shabby alien.
Hu Qing put away the vegetables and meat and came out gracefully, and then ran away. Damn it, this is not a place for normal people to consume. I will never come again next time.
When I got home, I deboned the pig and put it on the iron rack across the oven to bake. As the aroma slowly overflowed, Hu Qing began to feel that occasionally spending a lot of money was a good way to spice up life.
The aroma of the meat gradually became more fragrant, and the tigers and leopards came from behind in search of the fragrance. Unfortunately, Hu Huahua ran over and raised her neck to take a cold look, and the tigers and leopards obediently returned to their dens and drooled.
Hu Qing didn't think it was abnormal that they didn't come. After all, they were spiritual beasts domesticated by monks, so it was normal for them to be restrained.
The roasted pig skin is browned, the meat is deep red, cut into pieces with a dagger, the taste is the same when dipped in salty sauce, the same taste when dipped in sweet sauce, and the same taste when dipped in dry ingredients.
Hu Qing simply washed and chopped the basket of vegetables and ate them raw with the roasted pork, which was even more delicious.
No wonder the meat and vegetables sold there are expensive. The taste is worth the price.
After eating and drinking, Hu Huahua went back to her room to sleep, and Hu Qing went to the weapon refining room.
The door quietly opened a crack, and there was one little head, two little heads, three little heads, four little heads.
Jin Xin: "Xiao Nuan, it's been a month, your mother's anger should be gone."
Hu Nuan: "I don't know. If mom is still angry, let's run away."
Xiao Yu: "You should apologize to your mother during the summons first."
Hu Nuan: "I'm afraid."
Leng Ruo: "Let's go in."
Come in, close the door, Hu Nuan twitches her little nose and puts her hands on her hips: "Okay, mom has eaten delicious food, don't call me."
So aggrieved.
Three people: "...So, you should have a good attitude towards admitting your mistake later."
Hu Nuan: "We agreed, if my mother wants to hit me, you have to stop her."
For a month, Qiao Yu urged her to come back and explain to her mother for three days and five days. For the first time in history, Qiao Yu asked her to go back and she didn't want to.
Qiao Yu said: "The more you delay, the angrier your mother will be. We monks go against the will of heaven, and we must overcome difficulties even more."
Hu Nuanxin said, Master, what you said really doesn't hurt your back. Mom won't spank you anyway.
Until she herself felt that her mother might be really angry if she delayed her any longer, and she insisted on having her friends accompany her.
"If my mother wants to beat me, please help me plead for mercy."
He said it was pitiful, so the three of them came with him.
As soon as the door moved, Hu Qing noticed it. Her family was not like other big families who had guards guarding the door. Hu Qing opened the barrier so that she would know immediately no matter where there was any trouble.
The only one who can directly open the gate and barrier is Hu Nuan.
Hu Qing smiled coldly, the little bastard still knew how to come back. Oh, he also knew how to come back with reinforcements. Do you think he won't beat them all?
Throw the materials into the refining furnace and ignore her.
