Everyone has interests and hobbies, and the hobby of raising millions is to do business and make money!
The wealth of the strong often comes from the battlefield.
The gold belt for murder and arson.
But he is different, he likes to do business!
In addition, he has many contacts and is very lovable in his work, so there are many powerful people, even on the same level as him, who are also venerable figures, and sometimes they come to Jubao Zhai.
In the dark market, two dealers took millions to run the Jubaozhai, and they were prosperous.
There was even a demon lord who once said that his personal wealth of one million yuan was almost comparable to that of a big demon clan!
One is worth a clan!
This is a truly incredibly wealthy country!
Even a demon king who had a good personal relationship with Ti Wanwan and had been famous for a long time joked after drinking that Ti Wanwan was not strong, but his ability to make money was first-rate! At least, with his strong business ability, his
Personal wealth has far exceeded their hardships...
Fortunately, Ti Wanwan is a good person and good at making friends, so he was not treated like a fat pig by some beings.
He has almost no temper and no majesty like a demon king.
There is only one situation where he will be particularly unhappy!
Just like...this situation right now!
"I don't know what you call a boy." Ti Wanwan shook his head in his mind, "Is it true that I have a lot of time to spend with you here? If it weren't for the close relationship between you and Prince Qilan, I would slap you right now
Beat you to death! Wasting so much of my time just to sell your armor-breaking sword? Do you know that I am running hundreds of millions of bone coins every minute?"
At that moment, he stood up solemnly. Because of the relationship with the Yanlong Palace, he did not want to tear his face. He squeezed out a smile and said: "Okay, Jinyun, if you want to sell this armor and this big sword, you go down and find one."
The shopkeeper of the number station, he will help you estimate the price and give you a price you are satisfied with. I have something to do, so I will leave first."
"Master, wait a minute, I haven't said anything yet." Meng Xingyuan quickly stopped him.
"Oh?" Tiwanwan paused, "Isn't your so-called business just this armor and sword?"
Impatience arose in his heart again.
To be honest, if he wasn't worried about the Yanlong Palace, he really had the urge to kill this kid.
There is a price to be paid for teasing him and wasting millions of his time!
Especially the fact that he was allowed to rejoice for nothing was even more intolerable to Tiwan!
"Damn it, do you think you have the nerve to come to me for such a trivial matter when there is a big business deal? How on earth did this kid get involved with Prince Qi Tao?!"
Meng Xingyuan said "uh" and immediately replied: "Yes, the business that the boy wants to do with the owner is indeed this armor and this soldier..."
"Didn't I tell you to find shopkeeper No. 1!" Tiwan said a little angry, "I don't have time to waste time with you here!"
"Master Ti Zhai," Meng Xingyuan's tone suddenly became cold, "I think your so-called 'Shopkeeper No. 1' probably has no right to decide on this deal. Because my armor and sword are just 'samples'!"
"Tsk, so..." Ti Baiwan sneered. His last patience had been exhausted, and he was about to get angry. When he heard the word "sample," the flesh on his face suddenly trembled, and his expression froze. He thought he was unconscious.
When he reached something, he suddenly raised his voice: "Like, sample?!"
"Not bad, a sample." Meng Xingyuan said calmly, "What I want to sell is that this armor and sword are good, but it is not 'one' armor or 'one' sword!"
On the word "one", Meng Xingyuan emphasized his tone.
It’s impossible for someone who has accumulated more than a million sperms to not hear it.
At that moment, his small mung bean-sized eyes were flashing with light and spinning around. In just one breath, his eyes had already flashed and rolled their eyes several times.
"Hehehehe..." Turning around again, the face of "Ti Da Yao Zun", who was as cold as ice and as if he was the master, disappeared, and was replaced by the kind "Brother Ti" from before, "This little brother?
, I’m not talking about you, brother! Can’t you finish the words at once? Look at my misunderstanding!”
"Come on, come on, don't just stand around, sit down, sit down, let's discuss it if something happens, we have plenty of time, plenty of time! Haha..."
Regarding the rapid change of face, you can't help but be convinced by the words "raise one million"!
"Come, come, have a drink of tea. This is the special tea from Mo Niu Mountain. It nourishes the spirit and nourishes the spirit. It can also strengthen the blood, improve the physical strength, and even have a slight boost to the bloodline of my demon clan! The three golds
One or two bone coins, but they are precious things. Most people would not be willing to take them out, so I am just you..." Ti Wanwan smiled, pouring water and tea.
Let him do all the talking alone.
Meng Xingyuan could only get off the donkey along the slope and said, "Thank you, Lord, for your kindness."
"Hey, what's your name, Master? I'm too lively and lively. If you don't mind, you can call me 'brother', haha." He winked, then suddenly lowered his voice and asked: "Little brother"
Ah, if your guess is correct, your Wang Jia and Wang Bing should be the work of human craftsmen, right?"
"Zhai Zhu... I have a good eye." Meng Xingyuan wanted to call "Zhao Zhu", but under Ti Wanwan's look, he was forced to call out "Brother".
"Haha, that's right." Ti Baiwan smiled, "Come on, come on, have another cup, this tea will do you a lot of good... This little guy is really powerful, I didn't expect that there is such a way to do it
A large number of human warriors and armor! Sure enough, heroes are born from young boys!"
"Old, I'm so impressed..." Meng Xingyuan was overwhelmed by the sudden enthusiasm.
Under Ti Wanwan's enthusiastic welcome, the smell of gunpowder that had filled the room just now disappeared.
Meng Xingyuan couldn't help but admire him, "Either he is a big business person, or he can support such a huge family business as Jubaozhai. A humble person is invincible, and a demon who has no shame is equally annoying.
I can’t stand it…”
At the end, he added in his heart: "Especially a demon king!"
The Demon Lord is shameless, what else can you do to him?
"Hey, brother, let me tell you, how many of these things do you have on your hands?" Tiwan Wan winked again, raised his invisible eyes that were almost sunken into the fat on his cheeks, and looked towards
Meng Xingyuan smiled brightly.
If you often do business with Tiwan, those who are familiar with him must know that this is what he does when he smells the smell of bone coins!
So explicit!
Meng Xingyuan thought carefully and stretched out three fingers.
"Three hundred sets?!" Tiwanwan's eyes lit up.
Meng Xingyuan shook his head.
"It's hard, could it be...three thousand sets?!" Ti Wanwan had already yelled!
He clenched his round fists tightly, and his face flushed with excitement!
Meng Xingyuan was so frightened by his appearance that he shrank back, then shook his fingers, "Three, three sets..."