The kit was opened, and as soon as Jiu Yuanzi poured it out, the contents spurted out and rushed directly to her feet.
She quickly jumped aside and used her spiritual power to lift the bag into the air so that the contents could come out more smoothly.
There were a lot of things inside, gourds of various colors rolled down on the floor, small bottles made of different materials, and brocade boxes piled up into a hill.
There are 50 standard ringing swords used by heavenly soldiers and generals, along with 100 sets of armor, plus 50 long spears and cold weapons.
They are indeed magic weapons, but this feeling of loss is simply too bad.
It's like you entered a restaurant that looks very high-end and ordered a bowl of Yipin's secret seafood noodles.
You thought you would get a bowl of hand-pulled noodles that would be chewy and chewy when you take a bite.
It is topped with a stock that has been boiled for 24 hours using more than a dozen ingredients, the kind that is extremely high in purine, and topped with seafood noodles such as sea cucumber, lobster, and abalone.
Finally, when the noodles are served, you find that they are just a bowl of boiling water, with two dried shrimps no bigger than a cockroach cub, and seafood instant noodles with dried scallions.
The only bright spot is the two fish plates with little red circles, which is a bit cute.
You can eat it, it’s also seafood noodles, but that deep feeling of loss inevitably comes over you.
So disappointing, how could it be such a mass-produced product?
Finally, a box fell out of the kit bag. It was the same as the one given to Mr. Ning last time. It must be a good gift quietly designated.
Jiu Yuanzi stared at the box, a little doubtful whether Taibai Jinxing had any interest in Mr. Ning and always brought good things to subsidize him.
Seeing her depressed look, Mr. Ning asked vigilantly: "Why are you unhappy? Is there something wrong with these things?"
He did not touch the things that were thrown out, and even stood far away from the beginning, very alert.
How sad it would be for Taibai Jinxing to see this, and a piece of loyalty shines in the ditch!
Jiu Motoko said listlessly: "The problem is huge. This is a mass-produced product, not a good thing with personality and characteristics."
"..." Mr. Ning was speechless for a while.
He thought there was something wrong with these things. It turned out that he thought they were not custom-made orphans, but those kinds of things were hard to sell.
Mass production can improve productivity and reduce costs. It is not good to refine spiritual objects by hand. The efficiency is too low and the quality is unstable. It can only be small handmade workshops and high-end customized luxury goods.
Most people can’t afford it, nor can they buy products with stable quality.
As long as he can replicate the refining technology of these heavenly magic weapons, he can let the research and development team make technical improvements based on mortal technology.
After developing a production line that can mass-produce magic weapons, the current production lines in the world can only make magic weapons.
So, Mr. Ning revealed some business experience to her, "Miss Jiu, the cost of mass-produced items will be lower, allowing more people to afford the magic weapon.
Mass production can also ensure quality and make the finished product stable in use, so that things will sell better.
After the quality is stable and there are a large number of consumer groups, we only need to hold regular press conferences, change the color of the product, and change some shapes, and then we can launch it as a new product.
Mature consumer groups will follow our products and make new purchases. "
Jiu Yuanzi looked at him carefully, his eyes full of etherealness, as if he was listening to the Book of Heaven and didn't know what he was talking about.
Those eyes seem to be saying, please consider the understanding gap between the other person and you, and don't talk about a lot of things that the little demon fairy is not interested in.
If you talk about work so happily and devotedly, you won't be able to find a girlfriend.
So sloppy!
Mr. Ning could see that she didn't listen to his words at all, she just wanted luxury-level spiritual objects.
"Miss Jiu, if you have money, you can buy any spiritual object you want. There is no need to be so disappointed." He comforted casually.
In fact, I don’t quite understand this feeling, and it’s not like I don’t have money, so I can just buy whatever I like.
He does this all the time, buy whatever he wants without thinking about other things.
"Mr. Ning, you don't understand the surprise of this kind of lottery. What's the use of money? I just failed the lottery now." Jiu Yuanzi said frustratedly.
Mr. Ning recalled for a moment and said, "Miss Jiu, you seemed to have lost nearly 50 million on the island yesterday, right?"
Jiu Yuanzi looked at him with wide eyes and tilted her head, "What do you mean, you are so rich, what's wrong with losing some!"
"You're such a big gambler that even opening a tip bag is a lottery." Although Mr. Ning opened this kind of shop, he didn't play.
If you want to cheat, you can only cheat other people's money. How can you still make your own money?
There is no way to lose money when opening a casino.
Jiu Motoko said unconvinced: "It's better than just taking two showers after getting an annual gym membership."
These words made people speechless. Mr. Ning pointed at the box and said, "Then let Miss Jiu smoke again today. You can open this box."
"Actually, I can do without the lottery. It's not easy to gamble." Jiu Motoko immediately refused. Whoever wants to open your box knows what's inside.
Mr. Ning had no choice but to put a layer of defensive shield on himself, and started to open the box according to the last password from a distance.
Inside is a box full of fragments of brocade, some of which are completely white, and some of which have golden patterns. Some of them seem to have writing on them, but they have been torn into pieces. You can't know what is written unless you put it back together again.
Jiu Motoko breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he didn't open the box himself.
She said angrily: "Last time it was a broken bottle, and this time it is rags. Could it be that Heaven specially breaks spiritual objects into pieces and sends them to you to open a dojo?"
As soon as she finished speaking, she saw Mr. Ning looking at her with a you-know-what look.
"No way, is this really the case?" Although Jiu Yuanzi was a little suspicious last time, she did not confirm the matter and it had nothing to do with her.
As long as you can enter the dojo to do things, no, you can enter the dojo to work seriously and make money, who cares where the spirit guide comes from.
No wonder, Fairy Xichi appears inside.
They hid some of the fragments and also wanted to enter the dojo.
What are you doing here, are you going to die?
The cooperation between the two has become more and more in-depth, and Mr. Ning has no intention of hiding this matter from her forever.
"Yes, these are the spirit guides. They can't be used now. They have to be sent to the Diyi Auction House and they will process them before the dojo can be opened."
He said: "Miss Jiu brought the things. After they are processed, I will send someone to deliver a copy to you."
Jiu Yuanzi stared at Mr. Ning in surprise. Is this man the legendary Neptune?
From heaven to hell, even the Yiren Bureau and Diyi Auction House are all fish in his pond, and he can fish them out whenever he wants to eat.
It's too scary. There are so many powerful people, and he is just allowed to jump repeatedly in the middle, like a multi-faceted spy.
No, he is more arrogant than a spy. A spy has to make money by selling information, but he has to give money to others.
"Mr. Ning, I now realize that my kind reminders and worries about you are all a waste of good intentions." Jiu Yuanzi found a seat and sat down and said.
Mr. Ning smiled and said: "Why did Miss Jiu suddenly say such things? My business still needs more support from Miss Jiu, otherwise there will be no supply of goods and the business will not be able to continue.
It would be bad if you went bankrupt. "
When Jiu Yuanzi heard this, he raised his eyebrows and sat up straight.
Sure enough, it was just as I thought. Mr. Ning would be dead without me. He could only go bankrupt and become a poor man, relying entirely on my supply of goods.
Seeing her mood changing so quickly, Mr. Ning smiled slightly.
The wine lady is so fun.
