Strongest Immortal Reborn In City

"Has the concentration of aura decreased?" Meng ran asked.

After all, Meng ran was not in the villa during this period of time, and the Na Ling array was closed by Meng ran before Meng ran left. The aura around the villa was not replenished and would soon be exhausted.

"Well, it's estimated that one thousand more bottles can be filled at most today. Master Meng, please release some more aura. Now the sales of aura are booming. We can't run out of stock. "

Wan Zhibin is as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.

However, Meng ran shook his head, "it's not urgent. It's better to be out of stock for a few days."

Wan Zhibin first stayed for a while, then realized in an instant. He looked at Meng ran with a strange look and sighed: "master Meng, I think you are more suitable for business than I am."

Meng ran laughed but did not speak.

Meng Ran is familiar with the theory of the balance between supply and demand.

Aura is indispensable to these rich people, and it is the only one in the world.

Even if the goods are out of stock, they will not only lose customers, but also cause customers to rush to buy. After all, everyone wants to buy them.

In the last life, Meng ran went to the stars alone, and grew from a mortal to a immortal. Behind this, chance, perseverance, talent and mind are indispensable.

When it comes to doing business, Meng Ran is not weak compared with the business tycoons like them. What's more, Meng ran was a young director of Fenghua in his last life. How can we not know what's going on in business?

Meng Ran is just too lazy to do it.

What's more, Meng Ran has no mind and energy to intervene in the affairs of the world.

Meng ran just wants to lay a foundation for the sale of aura. Naturally, it will be handed over to her cousin Fangfei in the future.

A Jie on one side was confused. As for Fang rubing, although she didn't understand the role of "aura" in their mouth, she had already guessed Meng Ran's mind.

The first lady of the Fang family knows a little about business.

Wan Zhibin takes Meng ran to visit the three air collectors around the villa. The aura overflowing around the villa is collected by these three devices, and then filled with jade bottles.

According to Wan Zhibin, the advanced equipment imported from Germany cost him millions.

Wan Zhibin opened a beautiful wooden box and showed the structure inside in front of Meng ran.

"Master Meng, the wooden cases are specially made by me. They are all made according to the size of jade bottles. They can hold 50 bottles."

"in the middle is separated by foam tin foil to ensure that there will be no bumping in the transportation process. In the sandwich panel, I have added a fireproof board. Even if there is a fire, it will ensure that the jar is intact."

Wan Zhibin talked about it with great sincerity.

"This is only preliminary packaging. I bought a second-hand warehouse in the suburbs, and now I'm working hard to refit it. The truck was sent there, and the jade bottle was repackaged there. It's not that I'll blow it, but the packaging of our Reiki jade bottle is one level higher than that of Maotai

Wan Zhibin looks proud.

"But don't worry, master Meng. These costs have been added to the sales of Reiki, and the net profit of a bottle is 200000 yuan."

"Such a bottle of air sells for 200000 yuan?" After hearing this, Miss Fang's two big eyes have already listened.

Their Fang family is a big jade merchant. They have been engaged in jade industry for generations, which can be regarded as a profiteering industry. Compared with this aura, it is a drop in the bucket.

Fang rubing and Ajie have to sigh, when is it so easy to make money? People are more popular than dead people.

"Thank you. I can rest assured that you can take out the 20% profit by yourself. You don't have to tell me." Meng ran said with a smile.

Hearing this, Wan Zhibin was flattered.

Immediately, he saluted Meng ran respectfully and said, "Wan Zhibin thanks Meng Xianshi for his trust and will live up to his expectations."

Meng ran walked to a corner of the villa, he saw a hill in front of the mountain covered with a huge tarpaulin, the height of the villa roof platform.

Under it should be the real dragon's flesh and blood skeleton.

However, Meng Ran's sword eyebrows wrinkled in an instant, and said in a cold voice:

"why is the blood and flesh of the real dragon less?"