The system came a hundred years earlier, I kicked Beihai Kindergarten

You guys solved it your way? A bunch of guys with brawn in their brains.

If things get out of hand, won't anyone be able to have fun?

Huh, think about it carefully, what did those capitalists do in the previous life when there were not enough goods?

Hunger marketing, price speculation auction, the highest bidder wins?

No, this will damage my reputation. I don't know how long I will stay in the Zhenbei Palace. Business must be done slowly and steadily...

"Shen Lang!"

Just at this moment, a female voice rang out.

When Mo Yi saw so many dragon riders in the yard, he was stunned for a moment.

She looked at the sky. It was now the hour of Xu, and in about half an hour it would be curfew.

Why, Fei Si, why did so many dragon riders come to Shen Lang's yard?

"I don't know him, you should just catch him." Mo Yi said, turned around and left.

"Don't go!" Shen Lang saw Mo Yi, rushed behind Mo Yi and grabbed her wrist.

Stab, sting...

As Mo Yi walked forward, his determined eyes looked like he was about to join the party. Shen Lang's feet sank into the ground, leaving two deep tracks...

"They're not here to arrest me, they're here to consume me!"

"Consumable?"

Chapter 14 Genius Profiteer

Mo Yi stopped and looked back in surprise.

When the Red Flame Dragon Riders saw outsiders coming, they stopped discussing anything. Many of them just looked up at the moon, as if there was Chang'e eating a rabbit on the moon.

Occasionally, someone would look at Mo Yi, either with a frown, or by ignoring him, or with a look of disdain...

You know, when it comes to Mo Yi's appearance, she definitely has a standard goddess face.

In Shen Lang's words, when he first saw Mo Yi, she was dressed in white, descending from the sky, with a pure and gentle face that gave people the thrill of first love.

Only after knowing her for a long time, you will find that she is good in every way, but it’s a pity that she has a big mouth and her behavior pattern is a bit inconsistent with her appearance...

But if they just met, no one would think Mo Yi was ugly, and few people would not be attracted to her.

Mo Yi saw several men looking at her like this, and then thought that they were all here to consume...

She patted Shen Lang's shoulder gently and said meaningfully: "Master knows that you don't want to marry into the royal family, don't want to marry a fat woman, and want to stay in the palace, but you can't treat yourself like this! If you really have this need, Master can introduce you to some more handsome and rich ones..."

"More handsome and rich?" Shen Lang was stunned for a moment: "Do they also need my mental attack?"

"Mental attack?" Mo Yi was a little confused.

"Ahem, let's not talk about this for now. Anyway, these big brothers all came to me to buy things." Shen Lang said: "However, I only have one thing left, and I don't know who to sell it to..."

"Very rare?" Mo Yi became excited when she heard that these people came to buy things from Shen Lang. She leaned close to Shen Lang's ear, her eyes sparkling, "What good stuff? Your martial arts? Don't teach others what I taught you. Others may not be able to learn it..."

"What you taught me is just the basics of the basics. Whether it's the speed of cultivation or the route of exercise, it's all moderate and peaceful, without any special features. Who would be willing to learn it..." Shen Lang complained: "I want to sell them things, um... my mental attack, doesn't that allow people to see illusions? They treat this as a show, and I charge each of them a spirit stone."

Mo Yi's eyes rolled around and he whispered, "How about the one with the highest bid wins?"

"No, it's over this time, what about next time?"

“It’s an auction every time!”

"It's making too much noise, and after a few days when they realize what's happening, they'll want to save money and have to find their own way to solve the problem by lining up... To make money, you have to do it slowly and steadily." Shen Lang instinctively felt that there was room for maneuver in the sale of his unique craft, and he couldn't give this room to customers.

Otherwise, if they have discussed it among themselves, then it will really be one spirit stone per time.

These people are different from individual tourists, they are part of the army.

"Then draw a lottery..."

"Everyone, let's draw lots today to decide who will go first." Shen Lang clapped his hands.

"No, it's first come first served anyway."

"The drawing of lots isn't fair!"

"Yes, first come, first served!"

"We're already here, but we didn't say we were going to draw lots!"

"Okay, in that case, then we'll follow the first-come-first-served basis and everyone will line up..." Shen Lang said.

"I'm only free today, how long will it take me to queue up again?"

"We have more people, why should we listen to them? If you don't agree, let's fight!"

"Yes, until they think they are the last ones."

"Just hit us!"

"Everyone, listen to me! First of all, I want to say sorry to everyone... I can't satisfy everyone. Since some people don't want to queue up and some don't want to draw lots, then... you are two groups, each group will send a representative to draw lots, and the one who draws the longest will say whether to queue up or draw lots, how about that?" Shen Lang persuaded: "Otherwise, if we continue to argue like this, no one will be able to practice."

"I know that you are all masters, you are all passionate and not afraid of fighting, but there is no need to hurt the friendship between comrades over such a small matter."

"It's also because I didn't prepare in advance, which is why you guys have been waiting for so long."

"Well, I will personally give a novel to the losing side."

At this point, Shen Lang lowered his voice: "That kind."

When everyone heard this, they thought that this was true. If this continued, it would indeed seem like it would never end. They couldn't help but listen to Shen Lang.

After deciding who the last person would be, Shen Lang gave number tags to the eight people behind him, according to the order, which helped to resolve the shortage crisis.

…………

After the dragon riders left, Mo Yi came to Shen Lang's room.

"Tell me, what's wrong with you?" Mo Yi looked Shen Lang up and down: "What was the name of that move you used on me yesterday? The Thunder and Fire Sword, they were all vying to get hit?"

"Yes." Shen Lang nodded.

"Is this how you pay back the money and survive? Six spirit stones a day, one hundred and eighty spirit stones a month, hiss..." Mo Yi took a breath of cold air: "You are going to be rich!"

This was the first time that Mo Yi hated his bloodline and talents so much.

She was thinking whether she should find a way to transform herself to be exactly like Shen Lang...

Only by becoming him can you fully display this profitable skill!

"No, no, no, I don't think the profit ceiling should be so low." Shen Lang touched his chin: "By the way, Master, I wrote two books, and they are difficult to sell. Do you have any good suggestions?"

"What book? How much do you want to sell it for?" Mo Yi took a sip of water.

"A spiritual tablet..."

puff!

The water from Mo Yi's mouth sprayed onto Shen Lang's pants...

The corners of Shen Lang's mouth twitched.

Damn, luckily it wasn’t on my face.

"What kind of crappy book is this? You just want to sell one spiritual tablet at a time?" Mo Yi pinched Shen Lang's ear and said, "Are you selling a secret book?"

"It's not a secret manual..." Shen Lang begged for mercy: "Let go first, it hurts..."

Only then did Mo Yi let go of her little hand.

"I was wondering, what's the reasonable amount of money to get from selling mental attacks? It can't always be like this..." Shen Lang touched his chin.

"Sell the number plates. Just sell six a day." Mo Yi's eyes turned, and he suddenly thought of a brilliant idea: "How about this, you rent a stall, use selling books as a cover, and only sell these six number plates every day. I promise to be the first one in line every day, buy all the number plates, and then resell them to them at a high price. When the extra profit is earned, I will return some to you. How about it?"

This……

Such a familiar scalper routine?

"Odd changes to even?"

"What the hell?"

"Your phone is ringing."

Mo Yi: ???

Looking at Mo Yi's confused expression, Shen Lang was sure that she was not a time traveler.

All I can say is that she is a genius profiteer!

"Master, this will make you enemies with many people..."

"I've made money, so it's only natural that people hate me!" Mo Yi's eyes lit up: "How about it, do you want to do it?"

Chapter 15 Routines, all routines

"No, my book still won't sell..."

"How much did it cost to print it?" Mo Yi said with disdain: "I paid for it for you."

"It's mainly about scalping, which is not recommended."

"What is a scalper?" Mo Yi blinked.

Shen Lang said, you almost became a workhorse!

There are still three days of preparation time before the competition, so we must earn more money.

Currently, the palace has started selling the sprint package, and it is possible that it will sell equipment suitable for the Leap to Ordinary Realm in the future.

The palace is expected to make a lot of money from this wave alone...

As a contestant, you have to buy it. This is a complete conspiracy!

Shen Lang put the book on the table and fell into deep thought.

"In this way, you use a spell and give away a novel, then all these will not be printed in vain." Seeing that Shen Lang didn't want to play tricks on her, Mo Yi was thinking about how to persuade Shen Lang.

She picked up a book and wanted to read it, but Shen Lang snatched it away.

"Master, these novels are for men, not for you."

"Why is it not suitable for me?" Mo Yi snatched the book from Shen Lang and started reading.

As she watched, she suddenly felt something was wrong.

How come this book...

"What the hell is this that you wrote!" Mo Yi smashed the book on Shen Lang's head: "Is this what your master taught you?"

"Master, didn't you say that I could sell everything to make money?" Shen Lang said with disdain: "Let's not say anything about each other."

"Hmph." Mo Yi had seen a lot of storms before, so she didn't take the pornographic book seriously.

"Your pornographic book won't sell for much money. This is Muyun City, not Beijing." Mo Yi said that if the thing written by Shen Lang was sold in a place like Beijing and sold all over the world, he would definitely make a lot of money.

Unfortunately, this is the north, too far away from the capital, and the economy is not developed enough.

"Then my ability..."

"You can earn a lot with your ability, as long as you and I work together as master and apprentice!"

Shen Lang touched his chin.

Books cannot be taken out alone.

Ability, have to hype together with Mo Yi, and also play a side door.

"However, Master, you have reminded me that I can change my sales method. I sell two hundred books a day, one spiritual tablet for each book. If you buy a signed one by me, you can exchange it for a mental attack for free!" Shen Lang's eyes gradually lit up.

Yes, you can play it this way, it’s a common method in online games!

Also, buying something and getting free eggs, buying milk and getting free stainless steel basins, isn’t that how it works?

"Selling books and giving away abilities? That's fine, but what if they already have a book?" Mo Yi said, "Then you might as well not sell books and just draw prizes."