Mei Changqing was furious. She originally wanted to get off to a good start, but she didn't expect that something like this would happen.
What a bunch of rubbish people are under my command, they can't even handle such a small thing.
"City Lord, our supply of Huazi is in short supply!"
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 quantity each person buys is calculated based on one hundred packs, so the inventory has been basically emptied before the morning is over."
The monk said.
"This is a good thing. It can be sold out in such a short time, which means that Huazi's market is very big. In the future, we can safely and boldly purchase from the Holy City. 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 you compensate!"
"So many monks bought it, and you told me to pay for it? Are you kidding me?"
Mei Changqing was furious, and the cold light in his eyes burst out, and the thunder roared in the sky, making people breathless, and the monk who came to report did not dare to take a breath.
"How did you pay for it? Tell me!"
"Reporting to the city lord, the selling price of our Huazi is one top-grade 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 high-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 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 our prices are 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 prices rashly."
"But City Lord, let's use the same value of Hua Zi 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.
"As short as three to five months, as long as six months, 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. It's rubbish. It's really rubbish. Get out of here!"
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 quite angry.
The reversal was too big, and the people under his command were too stupid, so he couldn't adapt to it for a while.
…
Early next morning.
Holy City, inside the city lord's palace.
Li Xiaobai was taking a bath with everyone with happy faces, when the monk's call came again outside the hall.
"Report, Tang Neng's first product has been stolen again in the Holy City!"
"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, I found 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."
The monk who came to report said.
"These people are really trying their best, not even letting go of bricks."
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.
"promise!"
The monk was very confused, but he didn't ask anything, agreed, turned around and left.
"Master Li, look..."
Yang Guang was a little unsure. According to 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 did you suddenly raise the price of Huazi?"
Yang Guang asked.
"Well, of course 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 minor 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.
I casually walked into a good store and sat down. The price on the wall had been modified by the boss to read 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.
"Master Li, there are not many 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 in confusion.
"Haha, don't worry, a big customer will come soon, and we will be open soon."
Li Xiaobai said with a smile.
While they were talking, several monks walked in front of the door. They were all dressed in black and had masks covering their faces, making it difficult to see their true faces.
This look 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?"
The shopkeeper's eyes lit up, and he understood 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."