Mortals: Take Mo Juren at the start

Chapter 70
After some talking, the three of them all understood what Mo Juren was thinking.

This is definitely a good thing, and it has all benefits but no harm.After all, no one would dislike having too many resources, even if all three of them came from the Xiuxian family.

After all, although the Xiuxian family has a lot of resources, there are also a lot of monks in the family.And the allocation of resources is impossible to be fair. Except for those children who are talented and need to be cultivated, the rest of the people can only be allocated to a small part.

Among the three, except for Bai Xuan who has higher aptitude and some support from the family, neither Wang Ping nor Han Yunzhi belongs to this category. Therefore, the demand for resources is extremely eager, and even Bai Xuan is also No exception.

Besides, the three of them are just serving as the honorary elders of the store, and they just need a name, and it won't delay their practice time, but they can get a reward every year, so why not do it?
Without even thinking about it, Han Yunzhi immediately agreed. Wang Ping and Wang Ping only hesitated for a moment, and then they also agreed.

For this, Mo Juren was naturally overjoyed, so the first step of his plan was completed.

Now that they have become their own people, there is no need to be polite anymore, let the three of them use their respective advantages to contact the source of goods, hand over the magic weapon to Wang Ping, hand over the spiritual materials related to monsters to Bai Xuan, and hand over the pill to Han Yunzhi, an elder of his family happened to be in charge of Baidan Valley.

Hearing his plan, all three of them couldn't help showing a wry smile.What was said was just that the nominal honorary elders became empty words in an instant, at least in the initial stage, they still need to spend their energy.

The three of them didn't think it was wrong. The two of them were friends. Even if they didn't pay, wouldn't they still have to help if they found them?What's more, this time it's paid.

In this way, under the busyness of the four people working together, 'Tianhualou' finally passed the initial stage smoothly, and became prosperous at a speed visible to the naked eye, although it is quite different from Wanbaoge, an old-fashioned store that has been in business for thousands of years. Although he is far away, he has gained a certain reputation in the city of Lingshou Shanfang.

With fame, the business will naturally increase. In less than a dozen days, when Mo Juren took stock of his profits, he was instantly taken aback by the final calculation results.

Nearly [-] low-level spirit stones, far exceeding his expectations.It has to be said that opening a store is the absolute right way to make money.

You know, in order not to cause too much trouble, he doesn't sell many talismans, so the share of them is naturally not high.Even so, such a high profit can still be obtained, which shows that the profits of other items should not be underestimated.

This is just the beginning, with the gradual development of Tianhua Building, the profits will definitely increase accordingly, and by then, he will no longer worry about Lingshi.

Time passed slowly, and several months passed in a blink of an eye.

After everything returned to normal, the four of them withdrew from the shop one after another, and handed over all the trivial transactions to the management of specially recruited mortals.

Mo Juren also had free time, and it happened to be time to prepare for another matter.

One morning, he left the shop alone and suddenly appeared in the lobby on the first floor of Wanbao Pavilion.

Seeing his arrival, the shopkeeper was startled for a moment, and then greeted helplessly:

"Senior Mo, what are you doing in Wanbao Pavilion when you're not busy in your own shop?"

"Why, Mo is not welcome?"

"Of course not, the visitor is a visitor, Wanbao Pavilion welcomes all guests who come." The shopkeeper quickly denied.This is not an ordinary foundation-building stage monk. Standing behind him is Elder Han of the Lingfu Pavilion. Naturally, he has no clear relationship with the Han family, so he dare not neglect him in the slightest.

"That makes sense." Mo Juren nodded slightly, a book page flashed in his hand, and he handed it directly to the other party, saying,
"This is a list. There are some materials I need in it. Take a look, can you get them all together?"

"Materials!" The shopkeeper instantly realized that this was a big customer before, and now he has no shortage of spirit stones.Since he specially went to Wanbao Pavilion to trade, he definitely wouldn't make small fuss.

"Hey, this is..."

After reading the contents of the list, the shopkeeper was stunned again. There were many kinds of materials listed in it, and the quantity was far beyond his expectation.Especially the empty spar and calming jade mentioned in it are extremely rare and expensive.

"Is there a problem?" Seeing the look on the other party's face, Mo Juren asked again.

"Some materials are not available in this shop, but they can be obtained from our Fangshi branches in various places in Qipai, especially the headquarters of Geyuezong, where the materials are more abundant and sufficient to meet the needs of seniors." Speaking of this, the shopkeeper's tone suddenly paused. After a moment, he said again,
"It's just that the total price of these materials is not a small amount. Even some ordinary cultivating families may not be able to afford it. Senior really intends to buy them all?"

"How much do you need?" Mo Juren asked directly without hesitation.

"Senior, wait for a while." Seeing this, the shopkeeper didn't say any more probing words. Instead, he looked at the list again and began to silently calculate in his heart. After a while, he suddenly opened his mouth and reported a rough number.

"Is that much?" After listening, Mo Juren thought carefully for a while, and then said,
"Well, let's buy some of the rare materials first. As for the others, it won't be too late to fill them up later."

"Just according to the senior." The shopkeeper naturally had no objection, and continued,
"Those kinds of materials need to be retrieved, and seniors still have to wait for a while. When the things arrive, how about the little old man personally send them to Tianhua Tower?"

"Okay." Mo Juren nodded, did not stay longer, and turned to leave after saying goodbye.

Watching the other party's disappearing figure, the shopkeeper's expression fluctuated, both worrying about the competitor and joy at the other party's generous hand, all in all, it was very complicated.

Wanbaoge is worthy of being a large chain store of Qipai chain, and its strength is beyond doubt. It only took less than ten days to deliver all kinds of rare materials including empty spar.

This kind of background is far inferior to the current Tianhua Building.

Mo Juren was not depressed either. After all, he has been in business for thousands of years, so it is not so easy to catch up.

However, the other party's glorious days are numbered.

After all, it is a store that relies on the existence of the Seven Sects. Once there is a problem with the foundation, all the prosperity will naturally disappear.

Of course, this has nothing to do with Mo Juren.At this time, he is more concerned about the collection of remaining materials. Although they are not as rare as before, because of the sufficient variety and quantity, the total price is higher.

Fortunately, Tianhualou's profits tended to be stable, and as long as there was enough time, they could eventually make up.

Time flies, and two months have passed in a blink of an eye.

On this day, Mo Juren, who was practicing in the cave, opened his eyes suddenly, turned his head to look, and saw a yellow light and shadow shooting straight towards him, it was the cloud-winged bird.

"what!"

After reading the letter, Mo Juren showed a trace of surprise on his face, he did not wait for Xin Ruyin and Qi Yunxiao, but waited for another person to come back.

(End of this chapter)