Chapter 39 Miss Wang is of noble character

Style: Romance Author: Fantasy will be thinWords: 2185Update Time: 24/01/12 09:30:34
This question doesn't matter.

They would be stupid enough to actually claim that this is Piaoxue Fairy Brew!

Following their usual practice, the Wentian Sect announced that this was a newly refined Immortal Brew, gave it a gorgeous name, and sold it at one-tenth the price of Piaoxue Immortal Brew.

How many monks drink alcohol for the sake of efficacy?

As long as the wine tastes good, what effect does it have?

Xingyuan looked happy. "Try to see if it will be different from the ten-year-old Piaoxue Xianjiang after ten years of aging."

Such an experiment cannot really wait for ten years, but special techniques can speed up the loss of time of wine.

"A hundred years in a flash! Go!"

While walking, he used a spell on the wine glass. A ball of white light immediately enveloped the wine glass and dissipated after a moment.

All the old Taoists tasted the wine again, and all of them smiled.

"It's true!"

Xingyuan: "Junior brother, promise him and trade with him!"

Xingzhi: "How about changing your hair?"

Xingyuan: "Ask him how he wants to change?"

An old Taoist next to him was afraid of missing out on this great opportunity to make a fortune, so he warned: "Junior Brother Xingzhi, we want as much as he has! We have been researching for so many years and haven't figured it out yet. I think it won't work. Now that it's ready-made, we don't have to work on it." What a waste of time.”

"That's right, we've wasted too much time practicing over the years just because of this."

Cultivation is the right path. These ingenious and obscene techniques are all trivial.

Xingyuan: "Junior brother Xingzhi, I will go and report to the head master right now, and I will record a great merit for you."

Xing Zhi was very excited. If this happens, his contribution will definitely be insignificant. A high-end immortal brew can easily cost thousands of crystals for a small pot. Even if the Wentian Sect sells it for only one-tenth of the price, each pot can still make a net profit of hundreds of crystals.

This is hundreds of times better than the fake fairy brew sold for 5 crystals per pot!

Lin Boying didn't wait too long when she saw Xingzhi coming back empty-handed, and her heart dropped.

Xingzhi didn't take the wine jar back, which meant that he had no intention of returning it to him.

The business is done.

Even if it can only be exchanged for 10,000 to 20,000 kilograms of grain, it can be cooked into porridge and help the refugees live one more day.

With one more day of survival, the refugees may all survive in the end.

Maybe the relief food from the court will arrive tomorrow?

Xingzhi was full of smiles. "Lin Fujun, the clan has agreed. This is my first time doing this kind of business, so I don't know the market situation. Lin Fujun, how do you want to change your hair?"

Lin Boying said from the bottom of his heart that he would be satisfied if 1 jin of wine could be exchanged for 3 jins of grain.

Didn’t Mrs. Wang say that 3 pounds of grain can brew 1 pound of wine? However, he only has 5,000 kilograms of wine. This kind of exchange can only get 15,000 kilograms of food, which may not be enough for the refugees to eat for two days.

After hesitating for a moment, Lin Boying asked tentatively: "Boss, we have been friends for many years. You will not bully me. Why don't you make an offer first?"

Xingzhi has already made up his mind, no more temptations. "1 for 5. 1 catty of wine, 5 catties of grain." After a pause, Xingzhi added, "I'll give you ordinary rice, not millet."

Lin Boying's little heart surged a little, and she almost agreed. Thinking of Mrs. Wang's saying that this wine was worth 10 crystals, she shook her head and said, "The family that produces the original wine, Shixingxing, told me that this wine is worth..." Guessing that Xingzhi would counter-offer, Lin Boying gritted his teeth and fought hard to get beaten. Risk, raised two fingers, "20 crystals."

Xingzhi was secretly delighted: Only 20 crystals? Not bad.

On his face, Xingzhi immediately put on a sad face.

"It's too expensive! It's just a mundane thing with no spiritual power and is of little use. 20 crystals can buy several kilograms of spiritual grain."

As he said this, Xing Zhi felt very uneasy in his heart. This statement can only deceive people who don’t know the inside story.

Those who know the art know that no amount of spiritual grain can brew such pure original wine. There is no way Linggu wine can be compared with Piaoxue Fairy Brew. The spiritual power of Linggu is also pure, and it is impossible to fuse it with the spiritual power of the ice crystal fruit, even if it is refined using alchemy techniques. Wentianzong has already tested it eight hundred times. Moreover, if this wine can be blended with Piaoxue Immortal Brew, it can definitely be blended with other high-end immortal brews. Wentianzong continuously launches new products of immortal wine based on its energy source, and its financial resources are rolling in.

Lin Boying doesn't know how to do it, but the refugees in Jinchuan City need food. Since Xingzhi didn't immediately walk away after hearing the quotation, let alone hit him with a fist, it means that there is still room for discussion on this matter.

"Master Xingzhi, Tianlan Dao doesn't want white crystals, but just wants some food. Now, there are tens of thousands of refugees in and around Jinchuan City waiting for food to save their lives. You can treat it as a good relationship. If you agree, I, Tianlan Dao, Everyone will be grateful to Wentianzong and your kindness."

Xingzhi made some calculations secretly.

1000 iron coins can be exchanged for 1 white crystal. Now that there is a major disaster, the price of Fangu has soared, with 1 catty costing about 50 iron coins. 20 crystals equal approximately 400 pounds of mortal grain.

After doing the calculation, Xingzhi cleared his throat and said, "Okay, tell me first, how much wine do you have?"

Lin Boying: "5,000 pounds."

"Only 5,000 pounds?" Xingzhi was disappointed, it was too little. "The amount is too small. If you spend 30,000 to 50,000 jins every year, I would ask Tianzong for the price of 20 crystals, which is not unacceptable."

Lin Boying almost couldn't sit still. Wentianzong not only wants it, but also wants it a lot! He almost immediately thought of Miss Wang's offer of 10 crystals. Can he double it with just one move? Thirty to fifty thousand catties per year! That's a profit of three and a half million white crystals!

"Can this business be done for a long time?" Lin Boying asked in disbelief.

"If the raw wine in the future is of this quality, it will naturally be made more often. But Mr. Lin, do you have so much stock?"

Lin Boying smiled bitterly.

He really wants to do this business.

However, he knew very well how powerful Tianzong was.

In less than a moment, Wentianzong was able to find Miss Wang. As a middleman, he couldn't do it at all, so he might as well just be a favor.

"I only have 5,000 kilograms. It's 20 crystals per kilogram. If your lord is willing to exchange all of it for food, I'm willing to help your sect make connections and introduce people from the reclusive family."

"make a deal."

Hearing that 5,000 kilograms of raw wine was still in Jinchuan City, Xingzhi took 2 million kilograms of grain and followed Lin Boying.

Two million catties of grain were poured out, filling ten large barns.

There was a burst of joy in the government office. With this batch of food, Tianlan Dao no longer has to worry about the food rations for ordinary people this year.

Not only can the refugees in the city survive, but they can also get enough food to grow and return to their hometowns to start over.

Lin Boying has mixed feelings. Perhaps, he should change his view on the second generation ancestor of the family. At least, that Miss Wang is a real noble girl, with noble character and worthy of friendship.

Bian Xiong lives in Courtyard No. 4.

Wang Jingzhu sat on the main seat, while Xing Zhi and Lin Boying sat on the left and right.

Dian Cui served Feizhai sparkling water in a lotus crystal glass.

No matter how good Blue Star's tea is, it can't compare with the fairy tea in the world of cultivation, and it can't show the nobility of the hidden rich.

Feizhai sparkling water, which is not found in the world of cultivation, is very capable of bluffing people.

After Xingzhi and Lin Boying took a sip, they praised it repeatedly. "Good water!"

Xingzhi then asked: "Miss Wang, are you selling this water?"

"I won't sell it. This is homemade by my family. It doesn't have much, just for food. I don't plan to make more." Wang Jingzhu smiled calmly. "Why are you two seniors here?"