A man dressed as a servant walked out of Qingya Pavilion.
"Two distinguished guests, please come with me!" the servant said respectfully.
The two of them were walking on a quiet path, and the scenery on both sides could be described as picturesque. It felt like a separate courtyard, but they never imagined that it was actually a restaurant.
After walking for nearly a quarter of an hour, the two of them realized that Qingyaxuan was so big.
"Mistress! Remember? Come to your house and sell!" Jiang Siming reminded again.
This time Tang San felt deeply in agreement and nodded.
Finally, the two of them arrived at a small lake with a small island in the middle of the lake and a small pavilion on the island.
It is really in the middle of the lake, and has a bit of the charm of the Huxin Pavilion in the previous life.
I think coming there is the final destination.
Jiang Siming and Tang San crossed by boat and finally arrived at the island.
Ning Fengzhi rushed to meet him, followed by a young man.
"Si Ming, mistress, you are finally here." Ning Fengzhi said with a smile.
"Brother Jiang, Brother Tang. Let me formally introduce you to Xue Qinghe, the crown prince of the Tiandou Empire." The man behind him is Xue Qinghe, who runs the Confirmation School.
"Hello, Uncle Ning, I have met His Highness the Crown Prince!" Jiang Siming said, deliberately inverting the title of status.
Tang San also sensed something was wrong, but relying on his relationship with Jiang Siming, he naturally supported Jiang Siming. He also greeted him in the same way.
Xue Qinghe's face was expressionless. As for what he was thinking in his heart, no one knew.
Ning Fengzhi smiled a little awkwardly, invited everyone to sit down, and randomly notified the servants to serve the dishes.
"Si Ming, mistress. I invite you here this time mainly to discuss the price of bullets." Ning Fengzhi said with a smile.
Jiang Siming and Tang San looked at each other. Ning Fengzhi didn't talk about hidden weapons, and it was obvious that he had a secret weapon for the royal family. The three of them had a tacit understanding.
"I actually said to leave it to the mistress, mistress, just say it." Jiang Siming winked at Tang San, meaning that I was shouting at the top of my lungs.
Tang San also understood it.
"Uncle Ning, the manufacturing price of bullets is not cheap. I hope it is this price." Tang San made a ten gesture.
"Ten gold soul coins? Mistress, the price is a bit high!" Ning Fengzhi touched his chin.
Jiang Siming cheered in his heart, Tang San was so good at something.
Tang San didn't think so in his heart, "I mean ten silver soul coins! Can you really do whatever you want if you have money?"
Although gunpowder is not available in Douluo World, the material is not rare. The cost is only a few copper soul coins. I thought that the price of ten silver soul coins was high enough. But I didn't expect that people simply use gold soul coins as the unit of measurement.
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But of course Tang San, who was as steady as an old dog, couldn't express his inner thoughts.
"Si Ming, you took out the weapon. You should be very clear that bullets are one-time consumable items. Although for a soul master, the impact when fired can be ignored. But for ordinary people, a large number of bullets are needed to
It's for practice." Ning Fengzhi explained.
In Douluo Continent now, even low-level soul masters are scarce. The total number of soul masters in the entire continent is only one hundred thousand. If you want to quickly increase the strength of your sect through m4a1, you must rely on the strength of ordinary people.
Jiang Siming didn't expect Ning Fengzhi to agree and winked at Tang San.
"How do you think uncle Menning should price it?" Tang San put the question back to Ning Fengzhi.
Ning Fengzhi looked at Xue Qinghe, who was sitting silently aside.
"I wonder how conscious His Highness the Crown Prince is?" Ning Fengzhi threw the question to Xue Qinghe who was eating melon.
"Me? I think it would be better for Brother Jiang to give the formula to me, the Tiandou Empire royal family. The royal family will not treat you two badly." Xue Qinghe said calmly. Obviously, he had no room for negotiation this time.
Ning Fengzhi did not expect Xue Qinghe to say this. After all, the prince's image has always been calm and calm. Whether it was the last time he went to see Jiang Siming privately or this time, it was an extremely unwise choice.
Jiang Siming and Tang San's expressions changed instantly.
Jiang Siming can understand Qian Renxue's mood. After all, the only advantage of Wuhun Palace is that it has many low-level soul masters. However, the emergence of m4a 1 is likely to reduce the advantage, and getting the formula as soon as possible is the top priority.
Chong. If it weren't for the inconvenience of his identity at this time and the intervention of the Qibao Glazed Sect, I'm afraid he would have taken action secretly.
Jiang Siming and the others are obviously leaning towards the Qibao Glazed Sect, so it will be difficult to win him over. After all, if it is a comparison of financial resources, who can compare with the Qibao Glazed Sect?
"Your Highness, you were joking just now. Siming, mistress, don't mind it!" Ning Fengzhi hurriedly smoothed things over, but subconsciously excluded Xue Qinghe.
In such a scene, Xue Qinghe knew that there was no point in staying any longer, so he said goodbye to Ning Fengzhi and left.
"Uncle Ning, since the outsiders have left, I will make it clear! Five gold soul coins cannot be lowered. And you need to make the outer metal shell of the bullet. We are only responsible for filling the material inside. Of course, you
We don't care what price you quote to Tiandou. You will be our only sales target. How about that?" Jiang Siming insisted on the price.
Ning Fengzhi thought about it and nodded.
The three of them definitely reached an agreement.
"Xiaosan, your hidden weapon. I also know something about it from Rongrong. How much does it cost to make a full body suit?" Xue Qinghe left, and Ning Fengzhi no longer had any scruples.
"Uncle Ning, the manufacturing process of hidden weapons is quite complicated. Therefore, the price is naturally relatively high. A complete set requires 500 gold soul coins." Tang San said seriously.
Ning Fengzhi did not refute this time, but insinuated that he had tried to dismantle it and study its structure. However, he did not expect that there was a self-destruction mechanism, and tens of thousands of auction fees were wasted.
After leaving Qingyaxuan.
"Brother Siming, I always feel that something is wrong with His Highness the Crown Prince. But I can't explain it." Tang San said with some confusion.
"Mistress, I'm afraid we're in trouble this time." Jiang Siming spread his hands and said helplessly.
"Brother Siming, this is Tiandou City after all. Considering the reputation, the royal family shouldn't take action, right?" Tang San also said a little unsure.
Jiang Siming said nothing, but secretly thought, "It would be easier if he were an ordinary prince!"
After walking out of Qingyaxuan, Jiang Siming immediately felt several murderous auras emanating from all around.
"As expected, it seems Qian Renxue is well prepared!"
"Xiao San, prepare to fight!" Jiang Siming reminded Tang San softly.
Tang San's body trembled, but he didn't show any other expression.
The two of them did not go far and kept wandering around Qingyaxuan.
"What should we do? They haven't left the area around Qingyaxuan, for fear they might have discovered us!" said someone secretly.
"We can't wait any longer. If we don't seize this opportunity, they will be more careful! You know the consequences of failing to complete the task! Go!"
"Are you here?" Jiang Siming suddenly raised his head.